Chapter Eighty-Seven: Some People Are Dead, but He Is Still Alive.
The phantom of the elder of the Yisumen who performed the meteorite fall was really like Qin Yun's guess, and the meteorite used up all the cultivation stored in the phantom, and now he could only fight with Qin Yun with his hands and feet regardless of his identity. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info However, when it comes to the exercises on the fists and feet, even if the elders have practiced for many years, they are not as good as Qin Yun.
After ordinary great cultivators have learned the Heaven Destroying Exercises, most of them rely on these exercises to kill the enemy with one blow, and if they use the exercises again, they will inevitably end up in success.
However, Qin Yun was different, the Strange Power Technique could not move the vision of heaven and earth, and could only win with hand-to-hand combat. From the moment he stepped into the path of cultivation, there was the little son of the Lu family first, and then there were no sand worms, two-headed demon wolves, 100,000 Chu troops, and bloody immortals. Qin Yuntong became the final victor after sacrificing his life and forgetting death, and he has been until today. In more than half a year, he has experienced several battles of life and death, and what he can really use is hand-to-hand combat. The only thing that is good at and proficient is hand-to-hand combat.
Qin Yun raised his sword and swept wildly, with the strange power technique and the instinctive dodge ability. Although the Elder of Yi Sumen was strong, he couldn't touch him in the slightest.
No matter how powerful the attack is, it is useless as long as it misses.
"It's too slow!"
"It's too slow!"
"It's too slow!"
Qin Yun kept taunting, and the innocent face under the human skin mask revealed tenacity and courage that did not match his age.
"The erector is rampant!" Elder Yi Sumen scolded, his phantom face flushed as iron. His cultivation was many times higher than Qin Yun's.
But now the phantom he has evolved still can't hurt him in the slightest.
"Let's finish!" Qin Yun used his words to set the tone for the outcome of this battle.
The Xuan Heavy Sword became more agile with Qin Yun's bulging arms, and it didn't look like a heavy sword, but a soft sword.
The sword slashed and lifted, moving as Qin Yun's focused black eyes moved. In a moment's time, he broke the left and right arms of the elder of Yisumen!
"Impossible!" Elder Yi Sumen exclaimed, he must not accept that only Qin Yun in the condensation stage could be so strong.
"If you want to kill me, let your deity come in person!" Qin Yun said proudly, his eyes swept over the sword shadow, and the head of the phantom of the Yisumen Elder flew in the air.
Thousands of miles away, in the mountain gate of Yisu Gate. Elder Yisumen's heart squeezed, and a mouthful of thick blood spat on the ground. He guarded the dantian with his hands in a circle, and the destruction of the phantom also hurt him quite a lot. It wasn't until his breath calmed down that he slapped it angrily on the mountain wall in front of him with one hand. Suddenly, the mountain gate shook, and the mountain wall in front of him ceased to exist.
"Acting Wutang Shaft!!"
The phantom that was cut off by Qin Yun burst into flames, Qin Yun gasped heavily, and his eyes still didn't dare to relax. He stood still, fearing another enemy attack. It wasn't until a long time later that I didn't know if it was because of complete exhaustion, but it was confirmed that it was safe. Qin Yuncai sat on the ground with his buttocks, this one without any cushion, as if he had suddenly fallen.
The repeated battles to the death made Qin Yun extremely tired, the spring water collected in the ancient tomb, the healing pills he carried, and finally even the talisman was all consumed by Qin Yun.
"It's good to be alive!" Qin Yun sighed, looking up at the raindrops falling from the sky above, his eyes half-narrowed. Countless raindrops crackled down on his face, and he suddenly felt a dry pain in his throat, and opened his mouth slightly to let the rain flow.
"You should get out of here quickly, many of you have been alarmed by the battle just now. The Flame Demon approached him.
After going through a concerted effort, the flame flow fire demon is much better in terms of title and tone.
Human, you. These two terms are fundamentally different.
"Fire demon~ Fire demon. ”
"My name is Qin Yun. Qin Yun turned his head sideways to look at the flame demon and said seriously.
He is not called a human being, nor is he called you.
He has a name, his name is Qin Yun!
"You'd better get out of here quickly. The Flame Flow Fire Demon said, responding to Qin Yun's eyes with a look of concern.
"I can't walk. Qin Yun shook his head, his hands, feet and limbs were so tired that he had lost consciousness, and it would be difficult to get him to move.
"Carry me away~~" Qin Yun smirked at the Flame Demon. Unguardedly, he showed his powerlessness and weakness in front of it at this time.
The words fell into the ears of the Flame Demon, and its erected beast ears moved a few times, and its head swung back to the distance that was almost connected to the ground in the depths of the dense forest.
Speechless for a while, the Flame Flow Fire Demon picked up Qin Yun and threw it behind him. There was a pop like a stone falling on cotton, without the slightest impact.
"Thank you~"
The Flame Flow Fire Demon didn't reply, carefully swept across the deserted ground, and finally found Qin Yun's Xuanzhong Sword.
It walked over, trying to snatch the Xuanzhong Sword with it. Who knew that even if it used all its strength, it only moved the Xuanzhong Sword a little.
The Flame Flow Fire Demon couldn't help but wonder if Qin Yun was actually fighting with such a heavy sword on his shoulders on weekdays.
"I can't hold this sword. "The Flame Flow Fire Demon didn't die, and he simply thought about Qin Yun and explained.
"Don't worry about it, I'll come back to pick it up when I'm healed. ”
Subsequently, the figures of a man and a beast gradually disappeared, and they did not know where to go.
Just after the flame demon was far away, monks came here one after another, wanting to find out the clues of this great battle.
"This is the former saintess of the Yuzhen Gate. ”
"Why is it that even the chief of the Yisu Gate is dead?"
"Could it be that both sides are fighting to the end of the battle?"
"I didn't expect that the cultivation of these two people is terrifying, this is already the peak cultivation of the Great Zhou Tian, I'm afraid that only one line away from being able to advance to the spiritual platform. ”
Thinking of the surging waves of heaven and earth that appeared in the air here not long ago, and the meteorites that appeared later enough to cover the sky and the sun, the monks were all amazed.
"How come there is an iron sword here!" Another sharp-eyed person found this heavy sword lying on the ground, which was the Xuan heavy sword left by Qin Yun.
"I recognize this heavy sword! It seems to belong to the mortal who has not cultivated in the Yanwu Hall!" a monk suddenly screamed.
When it came to the Yanwutang, the monks present all showed displeasure.
Especially for Qin Yun, who was carrying a striking heavy sword, their influence was more profound and disgusting.
After all, in their eyes, the cultivation of Wei Yi, Ye Jianshui, and Su Su was all here, but Qin Yun was a "mortal".
"He must be dead!" said someone sarcastically.
"There are not even corpses, it is estimated that they have been blown into powder by the aftermath of the battle. Someone chimed in.
"Even a mortal dares to enter the Phoenix Tomb, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!" someone sneered.
In the perception of these people, a person who has not cultivated to a mortal must not survive under such circumstances.
Everyone's attention did not stay on Qin Yun and Xuan Chongjian's body, the simple Xuan Heavy Sword was just scrap iron in their eyes, and Qin Yun, who had no cultivation, was even less worth mentioning.
They paid more attention to the corpses of the nuns and the eldest grandson, because the corpses all had a glittering ring in their hands.
There may be good things hidden in the vows.
Because of greed, the countenances of all men gradually became ugly.