Outside Feiyun Village, the cold wind is cold, and the surrounding plants and trees have begun to wither, and a yellow leaf has fallen.

Qin Wushuang single-handedly came to the outside of Feiyun Village, but saw the scene of the Martial Saint Lord's head being in a different place. The eyes on the head level were wide open, as if they were peeking at the homeland of Baiyue Kingdom, with deep nostalgia.

In an instant, Qin Wushuang felt as if he had been whipped by a whip, and his whole body was shocked.

"Sure enough...... And so it was. Qin Wushuang almost wanted to go crazy in his heart, as if he had been hit hard. He only felt an irrepressible anger in his chest, which urgently needed to be vented.

"Roar!"

Qin Wushuang looked up to the sky and roared, and as soon as this howling sound came out, it suddenly made the entire sky above Feiyun Village dark, and there was a momentum of black clouds pressing down on the village.

Everyone in Feiyun Village had a rapid throbbing in their chests. Ordinary sergeants were even more softened, spitting out blood.

What's more, he was bleeding from seven holes and fell to the ground and died.

"Qi Shengnan!" Qin Wushuang roared with monstrous anger, "I know you're in Feiyun Village, get out!"

Get out, get out...... This sound formed a wave of qi, which continued to spread out, rushing straight above Feiyun Village.

There was another surge of qi and blood, and the defenders of Feiyun Village only felt that the sky was dark and crumbling, and the blood vessels in their bodies seemed to be about to explode.

Qi Shengnan was in the camp in Dazhai, and his face changed suddenly.

Ever since Qin Wushuang first roared, he had a premonition of a great sense of crisis coming to his face.

Sure enough, the person who came directly named him and asked him Qi Shengnan to appear!

"Qi Shengnan, if you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, you can do it! Today, I will let the blood of your Great Wu Kingdom flow into a river, and pay tribute to Brother Qiu's spirit in the sky!"

As the words fell, Qin Wushuang groaned, and his body was already like a bird, gliding upward. The shot in his hand swept towards the soft whip, and a yellow mang formed a half-moon-shaped ripple, which swung out directly.

Rumble!

This attack directly hit the wall above Dazhai, and immediately swept the defenders above to a piece. The middle man was shattered and died on the spot.

"Whoever offends my Baiyue country, die!"

Qin Wushuang was like a fierce lion, scurrying into the flock. If the long whip is not waved once, there will be a large number of defenders of the Great Wu Kingdom, who will be harvested by him like leeks.

Brush!

The spiritual power is agitated, and the lethality is endless. Two consecutive ripples of spiritual power surged out again, with unmatched momentum, directly sweeping away the hundreds of defenders who rushed up.

Click!

More than 100 defenders were suddenly reduced to more than 200 pieces of corpses, bleeding all over the ground.

Qin Wushuang's face was gloomy, as if he was killing a god, and he was dignified. Standing above Dazhai, looking at the thousands of defenders with cold eyes, one by one, their faces were like dirt, and they kept retreating, but no one dared to rush forward.

It's too powerful. It's a kind of existence that they simply can't maneuver around.

No amount of courage and blood will help existence, rush, only death, escape, and maybe a lifetime.

Qin Wushuang waved his long whip and took back all the corpses of Qiu Lingde above Dazhai, his tone was deep, full of mourning, and he said: "Lord Martial Sage, your heroic spirit is not far away, see Wushuang avenge you!

Kill!

Qin Wushuang's eyes widened, and the murderous intent in his eyes soared. The snake-shaped whip was swung again, crackling and making a sensational explosion.

The whip body carried a strange light, like a monster endowed with consciousness, swallowing a powerful innate aura, and once again raging among the crowd of the Great Wu Kingdom.

At this moment, he has only one thought, to kill all the murderers who invaded Baiyue Country and kill all the robbers who came from the Great Wu Kingdom.

"Qi Shengnan!" Qin Wushuang smirked while killing, "You are known as the Martial Saint of the Great Wu Kingdom, looking at your soldiers of the Great Wu Kingdom, giving you your life, but never shrinking your head, aren't you ashamed?"

"You are known as an innate spirit martial powerhouse, don't you even have the courage to show your face? What qualifications do you have to be a national martial saint? What qualifications do you have to protect them?"

Qin Wushuang roared frantically, the long whip danced, and everywhere he went, there was no accident, the corpses piled up into mountains, and the blood flowed like rivers.

His hatred at this moment is beyond any words.

It's not that Qi Shengnan doesn't want to come out, as soon as he started, he was given the upper hand by Qin Wushuang in terms of momentum, and at this time, Qin Wushuang's momentum became more and more intense, and he kept rising. suppressed his momentum.

Innate battle, if the momentum is pressed like this by the opponent at the beginning, the result of this battle can be imagined.

Qin Wushuang naturally wouldn't know where this Qi Shengnan was hiding, he didn't take the initiative to attack, but used this kind of killing to force him out.

This is another extremely ruthless psychological warfare, and the more you don't come out, the more you are afraid. If you don't come out of the people I kill you, what a strong fear should this be?

The longer this hint continues, the more unfavorable it is to Qi Shengnan.

Qi Shengnan had a hunch that the innate who came this time was even deeper than Qiu Lingde in his innate realm.

Yesterday was a battle, and as soon as he fought, he found out that Qiu Lingde's internal injury had not healed. How could Qi Shengnan let go of this kind of opportunity? Naturally, he fought with all his strength and beheaded Qiu Lingde under the knife.

But today, he felt an innate meaning that was different from Qiu Lingde. If Qiu Lingde's innate aura is already a little twilight, then this person's innate aura seems to be like the rising sun, vibrant, powerful, and full of potential.

That kind of vigorous vitality made Qi Shengnan faintly afraid.

If he had a choice, he would even want to turn around and leave immediately, never meeting this person again. But the current situation does not allow him to make such a choice.

If he turns around and leaves, the great armies of the Great Wu Kingdom will collapse in an instant. This war will also be declared bankrupt. The Great Wu Kingdom will surely become the biggest laughing stock in the Great Luo Empire.

The innate protector martial saint escaped from the battle, this kind of joke definitely makes people laugh off their big teeth.

Thinking of this, Qi Shengnan let out a roar and swept out of the tent.

"Where is the junior, spreading wild here?" With a loud shout, Qi Shengnan rushed to the top of the pass and shouted, "Stop!"

"Stop?" Qin Wushuang didn't even look at Qi Shengnan, the serpentine soft whip in his left hand and the purple yang sword in his right hand were even more uplifted. With every move, you can create countless killing machines. Under a whip and a sword, there were already thousands of corpses across this pass.

"Qi Shengnan, don't you want to be a shrinking turtle?" Qin Wushuang raised his whip slightly, and finally stopped the killing in his hand, looking at it from afar, his tone was calm, revealing a cold killing intent.

"Boy, are you from Baiyue Kingdom?" Qi Shengnan witnessed the tragic scene in front of him, and the anger in his chest continued to rise, and he couldn't wait to pinch Qin Wushuang to death with one hand.

"Don't talk nonsense, Qi Shengnan, is Brother Qiu harmed by you!" Qin Wushuang's eyes were filled with a thick hatred.

"Hahaha, Qiu Lingde is not good at learning, and it is not a pity to die, it is the old man who cuts off his dog's head!

Qi Shengnan's tone was exaggerated, maliciously stimulating Qin Wushuang, this was also a plan to attack the heart, and its purpose was naturally to cause Qin Wushuang to be impetuous.

"Old horseman, since you asked, I will tell you. My surname is Qin, and my name is Qin Wushuang! Today, if I let someone Qi leave this place in life, I, Qin Wushuang, will not be a man!"

After speaking, the snake-shaped soft whip shook, directly formed a spear, rushed forward, and beckoned directly to Qi Shengnan.

Qi Shengnan didn't dare to slack off, and with a flick of his hand, an extra blood-colored war knife appeared, emitting a serene light, and slashed at it diagonally.

Qin Wushuang let out a loud shout, his arm was raised quickly, and the void stabbed more than a dozen times. Each time, it condensed into a very conspicuous beam of light, constantly stabbing Qi Shengnan's vital points.

It seems to be a competition of speed, but in fact, Qin Wushuang's light is a superb means of infusing spiritual power into the long whip, and it is integrated into the essence of the "Heavenly Vein Condensation Sword". With the help of the serpentine soft whip, the sword qi is stabbed, which continues to accumulate and stack, and the power increases exponentially.

Qi Shengnan's sword light was everywhere, and he couldn't stop swinging his sword, wrapping the vital points around him to death, not daring to slack off at all, and he was careful every time, obviously knowing that it was powerful.

Qin Wushuang suddenly rushed forward, his left hand suddenly pulled out the Ziyang Sword, swept it horizontally, brushed it, and another sword bolted out, cutting off a dozen defenders in the left row in the center.

The force was exerted without warning in advance, but it made the Great Wu Kingdom send more than a dozen surnames.

"Qi Shengnan, aren't you the martial saint of the Great Wu Kingdom? I killed the people of your Great Wu Kingdom in front of you, what can you do with me?"

Qin Wushuang laughed wildly, his figure scurrying left and right, no matter how the defenders of the Great Wu Kingdom retreated, they could never avoid Qin Wushuang's ghostly figure.

Everywhere he fell, a group of soldiers from the Great Wu Kingdom would drop their surnames.

Qi Shengnan's face was pale, he knew that purely in terms of speed, he was powerless to stop the person in front of him. Since the speed is not as fast, it is impossible to stop the other party from killing his own men.

"Boy!" Qi Shengnan's eyes were about to erupt with fire, the war knife in his hand was rolled, and he changed his defense to attack, and slashed his head and face towards Qin Wushuang frantically.

These swords, which seem to be struck with anger, are actually very doorways, and they are Qi Shengnan's innate knife skills, which can start to change the trajectory of the spatial airflow through the sword, so that the knife can form a very distorted trajectory, so that the opponent's estimation is wrong, so as to achieve the effect of hurting the enemy.

Qin Wushuang sneered, and the long whip in his hand swept three times in a row, and the upper, middle and lower roads suddenly condensed into three defensive circles, protecting his body. The body did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed towards Qi Shengnan.

The Ziyang Sword in his hand was thrust into his back, and his fingertips were a little bit, snort!

The tragic sword qi erupted and stabbed directly into Qi Shengnan's chest.

This time it was almost hand-to-hand combat, Qin Wushuang was quick to point out, and without any vigilance, it was natural for Qi Shengnan to avoid it.

Disheveled!

Shaoshang sword qi, direct hit!

Qi Shengnan didn't even have time to react, he felt a pain in his chest, and then a desperate sense of fear came to his heart - something was wrong!

(To be continued)