The earthy yellow double-stick tiger was slightly bent under the full strength of Leng Yuntian and the strong wind, but the momentum of smashing towards Qin Tao was not weak at all.

In the face of Leng Yuntian's counterattack, Qin Tao was naturally prepared. At the moment when the two sticks were swung, a dark golden broadsword suddenly appeared in the young man's hand.

As the sound of two metal collisions sounded, the long stick in Leng Yuntian's hand was cut in half, and the remaining stick also disappeared at the moment of breaking.

Leng Yuntian's heart sank, he didn't expect that the red-turbaned young man in front of him would have such a domineering blade, but he still couldn't think about anything, because the broad sword in the young man's hand had already stabbed towards his throat.

A series of attacks made the powerful Leng Yuntian fall behind frequently, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed in the heart of this prince. The thick eyebrows were upside down, the fierce glint in his eyes was great, Leng Yuntian shouted violently, and his hands wrapped in an earthy yellow halo slapped the sword body suddenly, and immediately pressed the stabbing wide sword.

The magic sword was blocked, and Qin Tao immediately exerted his strength frequently, continuously pouring the fire soul qi into the sword body, and at the same time pressed down the hilt of the sword to control the blade to slide out of Leng Yuntian's hands.

Suddenly, a long stick appeared in Leng Yuntian's hand again, and it struck Qin Tao's chest at the moment when the broadsword fell.

Caught off guard, Qin Tao didn't expect Leng Yuntian to have this hand at all, and was hit by the long stick before the flame training broke out, and his body was also repelled by a strong force, smashing heavily into the ground.

Tang Xuexin and the other seven people were fighting fiercely, and of course they also noticed the changes on Qin Tao's side, but although the seven people were wandering and fighting, Tang Xuexin couldn't get out. For a while, the girl couldn't help but be anxious.

Seeing that Qin Tao was defeated and retreated, Leng Yuntian took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the double sticks smashed towards Qin Tao like two long snakes extremely tricky, leaving dark red stick marks on the young man's body.

A strong force made Qin Tao faint for a long time, and the fierce attack of the long stick made him wake up, but the pain also struck.

Suddenly, Qin Tao grabbed the long stick and lifted it up, clenched the magic sword and burst out a flame in the gap, and at the same time, his body also struggled to stand upright with the blast of the fierce blade.

The flame slashed the long stick, and then flew into the distant sky with Leng Yuntian's sideways face. The long stick disappeared again, Leng Yuntian was filled with anger, and his soul pressure burst out fiercely, suppressing Qin Tao's momentum.

The strength of the soul explosion still made Qin Tao quite jealous, especially the powerful soul pressure made him feel extremely uncomfortable, as if a kind of suffocation lingered in his heart.

"No matter how powerful your soul skills are, you're just a hairy boy of a soul king. Leng Yuntian's mind flickered, and the person had already rushed to Qin Tao's approach, and his hands smashed into the young man's chest like two huge rocks, suddenly beating the sturdy body like a kite with a broken string.

With the crunching sound of broken bones, Qin Tao only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his mind was dizzy, and then he flew to the rear on his own, and spat out a bright red blood line in mid-air.

"Bang!"

Some of the paralyzed bodies smashed a deep pit on the ground, Qin Tao only felt that his five organs were about to split, the blood in his mouth was not stopping, and his chest was even more numb to the extreme.

"Damn, there's still a gap with the soul......" Qin Tao opened his eyes slightly and saw Leng Yuntian who appeared in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Looking at the young man huddled in the pit, Leng Yuntian's face showed a sinister smile, and then he waved a long stick and smashed it at Qin Tao's ribs.

There was another crisp sound, Qin Tao's eyes bulged, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face instantly became as pale as snow on a tree branch.

"With your strength, you dare to assassinate this king, boy, go to hell!" Leng Yuntian, who had a hideous face, roared.

As soon as the words fell, Leng Yuntian picked up the long stick and smashed it towards Qin Tao's head. The slightly bent stick brought out gusts of wind, and the fierce momentum might even smash a rock, let alone Qin Tao's head.

Tang Xuexin let out a loud shout, repelled the seven people who were wandering and fighting with purple horses, and then ran towards Qin Tao's side without hesitation.

The strength of the Panhe Howling Ghost is slightly higher, and his eyesight is naturally excellent, and he immediately discovered the changes on Leng Yuntian's side. And Tang Xuexin's sudden withdrawal undoubtedly gave them a chance, and the iron hook mercilessly plunged into the girl's shoulder from behind, knocking her to the ground fiercely.

Tang Xuexin lay on the ground and struggled, but she couldn't break free no matter what, and every time she moved, the wound would crack open by one point, and the pain would increase by one point.

"No...... No!" Her beautiful eyes were already full of crystals, Tang Xuexin's blurred eyes looked at the falling long stick, and also collected Qin Tao, who was dying in pain, at this moment, she was already desperate and helpless.

Vaguely, Qin Tao seemed to hear Tang Xuexin's shout, and opened his eyes slightly, but when he saw the long stick aimed at his head, the despair in his heart turned into cold ice and sealed him in dust.

At this moment, an extremely faint silver thread inexplicably rushed out, leaving only a silver light in the air that was almost indiscernible to the naked eye.

No one noticed this silver light, it was so subtle that it didn't exist, and it was only noticed when it pierced Leng Yuntian's arm.

The falling long stick stopped in mid-air, Leng Yuntian roared towards the sky, and the sleeves of the pure white snow fox velvet coat were suddenly stained with bright red blood, and he looked at the sky in horror as if he had suffered a nightmare, and at the same time, a trace of blood was inexplicably left at the corner of his mouth.

However, the silver light did not stop, and when Leng Yuntian was frightened, three more silver rays pierced his body, respectively on his chest, thighs, and face.

The silver light flickered and disappeared without warning, unrecognizable and unrecognizable in the darkness of night. But it was such a strange light that killed Leng Yuntian's surname, especially the silver light that pierced his face was extremely fine.

The silver light penetrated into the skin and passed through the other side without leaving any holes or blood stains, and the one on the face pierced through the accumulated wrinkles, which could not be detected at all.

Except for Leng Yuntian, no one knew what was going on in his body, Qin Tao looked at the disappearing long stick in surprise, and at the same time secretly used his soul qi to make himself able to stand up.

Leng Yuntian stared at the sky with empty eyes, opened his mouth and let the cold wind blow in wantonly, his arms drooped weakly, and his throat made a low sound as if it was stuck by a plug.

Panhe Howling Ghost and Crazy Sword Pavilion disciples frowned, looking at the inexplicable cold cloud sky in surprise. However, they did not notice that the same silver light had come to them.

The eyes of the seven were as empty as death, and their stiff expressions and increasingly cold bodies showed that they were about to leave this world.

Qin Tao forcibly used his soul qi to support his body, and although it was extremely painful, he still reluctantly stood up. Looking at the cold clouds standing stiffly in front of him, Qin Tao couldn't tell why this soul suddenly behaved like this.

His pupils shrank slightly, and Qin Tao clenched his magic sword and stabbed it into Leng Yuntian's chest. The tip of the sword stabbed out from Leng Yuntian's back with blood, and he couldn't help but say that the prince of the empire had already died in Huangquan.

In the end, Qin Tao still saw those silver lights clearly, and although he was a little surprised and curious about them, he also understood that it was not light, but needles, silver needles.

For the rest of his life, the miserable battlefield was a dilapidated remnant, Qin Tao used flames to burn the bodies of Leng Yuntian and the other seven people, and confirmed that the black ashes were blown away by the cold wind before he was relieved.

Looking at the dark night sky along the rising black smoke and the thick smell of burnt smoke mixed with it, the corners of Qin Tao's mouth rose slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "Thank you, sister." ”

Tang Xuexin, who was holding Qin Tao's arm, also looked at the night sky, and a weak and curious voice came out of her mouth: "You say, how did they die?"

The curved arc was still on his lips, Qin Tao exhaled a long breath of white air into the sky, and then replied slightly mysteriously: "Don't say ......"

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Leng Yuntian's bizarre disappearance naturally caused an uproar, and the imperial family was furious, and resolutely joined forces with the Sword Cloud Sect to investigate the mystery of Leng Yuntian's disappearance. And Emperor [***] Beidaying was the first to be included in the investigation list.

"Father, this incident may have something to do with the thunder in the sky that night. In the military tent, a handsome but somewhat weak middle-aged man spoke in a low voice.

At the top of the seat sat an old man in his late teens, his gray hair, beard, and wrinkles all showed his age, but his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, adding a kind of majesty to his face.

Heavy armor hung with bright red cloaks and armor, and an ancient sword dangled from his waist, matching the cast-iron belt of the lion's head.

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, the old man stroked his beard, looked at a piece of charred bark on the table, and nodded: "Maybe it's really him......"

"However, we have no evidence, and the royal family will not believe our empty words. ”

The old man snorted coldly, tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest, and said, "It's hard to let the old man arrest him!"

The middle-aged man sighed: "I can only stabilize the upcoming case first......

"Report!"

The soldier shouted crisply, and then a soldier ran into the military tent, knelt down to the old man in the seat, and said, "Marshal, two young men have come outside to see the marshal." ”

The old man frowned slightly, looked at the middle-aged man beside him, and then ordered: "Go, go and see!"

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