However, Qin Yun's fighting spirit would never be lost because of the bad situation, and the dangerous situation completely inspired the bravery and fearlessness in his blood, and he suddenly turned around and drew his heavy sword to face the powerful opponent head-on.

Under the urging of the fourth layer of the Jiuyang Divine Skill, the condensed flame flame in the Qi Sea Dantian skyrocketed, and the innate true qi that fused with the power of the fire surged towards the limbs and hundreds of bones at an almost crazy speed in the martial veins, and the scorching flame power spread to every inch of Qin Yun's muscles and muscles, and his originally dark eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

"Kill!"

The next moment, Qin Yun seemed to shoot out like a bow and arrow full of strength, and the whole person and the angry sword in his hand turned into an incomparably brilliant sword, blasting towards the opponent with monstrous flames!

Taiyi Jinhuan sword trick, the sunset of the long river!

In an instant, the narrow alley turned into a surging red river, and the flame tide of the heavy sword qi transformation crushed every inch of the ground at an astonishing speed, causing the flat stone slab to instantly turn into boiling magma!

Ten paces away, the rock-like indifferent face of the black-armored warrior finally changed color.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

As the elite of the thirty-six iron cavalry elites of the Holy Gate Heavenly Power Helm, the black-armored warrior definitely did not lack the courage to fight to the death, but he never expected that Qin Yun's counterattack would come so quickly, so ruthlessly, and so strongly!

Is this the sixth-pin, or the fifth-grade sword phase?

The black-armored warrior didn't have time to judge and distinguish, and while he forced Qin Yun into the alley, he also led himself into a dead end, unable to retreat or dodge, and the other two companions were even more difficult to count on.

In the face of this sword that seemed to be about to break the heavens and the earth, he could only use all his strength to meet it!

Rumble!

The surging sword qi frenzy seemed to crash into a rocky reef. Suddenly it exploded in pieces, and the aftermath of the impact shook the earth. The flying swords left fist-sized holes in the surrounding walls, and the dust of the rocks flew out, telling people that there had just been a catastrophe!

Qin Yun's figure reappeared, he maintained the posture of holding the sword with both hands and rushing forward, the whole person was shrouded in a layer of red firelight, his hideous expression, fierce eyes and terrifying momentum revealed from all over his body, as if he was a killer who had just returned from hell!

The Angry Sword collided with another great sword, sword against sword. A complete power showdown!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Qin Yun and the black-armored warrior were less than half a foot apart, and the eyes of the two collided with each other like the swords in their hands, shining with invisible sparks!

The black-armored warrior's expression was almost sluggish, as if something unthinkable had happened, the stone slab on which he was standing had turned to powder, and his feet had sunk to his ankles. The black armor of the protective body was full of cracked scars.

Qin Yun felt that he had never been so strong as he was now, his strength, his realm, and his cultivation in swordsmanship had all been raised to a higher level with this sword, all the dedication, all the efforts, all the sweat and blood that flowed, had been condensed and sublimated in this sword.

Unyielding fighting spirit in the face of adversity. exerted unimaginable power, and also raised the power of the long river sunset slash by several levels, reaching an unprecedented realm!

"Kill!"

The power that had not yet been completely vented erupted again, and the sword body of the Fucang Sword revealed a flaming sword qi several feet long, and instantly pushed forward and slapped the opponent's weapon on the opponent's chest fiercely!

Click!

With a crisp crackling sound. The black-armored warrior's greatsword and breastplate shattered at the same time, and he took three steps back in a row as he grasped the broken hilt. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of red blood.

Swords broken, armor broken, serious injuries!

In this hard-fought duel, Qin Yun had the absolute upper hand.

But he didn't take the opportunity to launch a new attack to end the other party's life, but raised his head and roared and jumped upward, and the angry sword rushed straight into the sky with Gengjin sword qi!

The sword breaks through the sky!

Just after swooping down from the stone wall, another black-armored warrior who wanted to reinforce his companions was suddenly shocked, his eyes were full of shining golden rays, and he didn't see Qin Yun's figure at all, and the qi that shot from the bottom to the top bombarded the true qi of the body protector, making a sound like a brocade tearing.

Boom!

This black-armored warrior was knocked out like a kite with a broken string, not because his strength was not good, but because Qin Yun launched it at the right time, and the sword style he chose completely restrained the opponent's attack.

The seventh style of the Taiyi Jinhuan Sword Technique is specially used to break the enemy attacking from above, Qin Yun's sword seriously injured the strong enemy is the time when the momentum is at its peak, although this sword breaking through the sky has not broken through the previous realm, but it is enough to completely disintegrate the opponent's offensive.

However, Qin Yun's upward momentum also stopped, and when his body fell down, he forcibly lifted his true qi and moved out of a distance of several feet out of thin air, and his body quickly fell towards the wall.

At this moment, a snow-bright sword suddenly flew from the right direction, directly hitting Qin Yun's vital point.

The third black-armored warrior made a move, and the opportunity he chose was also excellent, it was Qin Yun's old power that disappeared and the new one

When the strength was not born, although the power of this sword was not extremely strong, it was superior to the extremely fast sword speed, and it was close to Qin Yun in an instant.

Qin Yun's sword eyebrows were raised, he suddenly took a long breath, and the angry sword in his hand swung diagonally in front of him.

Boom!

The sword body collided with the sword qi that was flying from the attack, Qin Yun took advantage of the momentum to suddenly pull up five or six feet high, and suddenly raised his left arm to volley into the air, and the speed of the whole person increased sharply, falling into the darkness in the distance like a meteor.

He used the Cloud Dragon Body Method that he had just learned, although his mastery of this ground-level exercise was still very shallow, but when it came to the ability to move and sweep, turn in the air, and borrow vitality, it was far superior to the Light Skill of Glimpse of Floating Light.

When the black-armored warrior flew over, under the vast darkness of the night, where could Qin Yun's figure be seen.

In the alley below, there were many figures, and seven or eight samurai appeared, but they were undoubtedly too late, and they were only a moment short of missing the battle.

And farther down the streets, the fires were blazing, and more people rushed over.

Although the battle between the two sides was extremely short, it was extremely quiet, and there were many forces in the Hibiki Shui Collection, and there were also escort warriors patrolling at night, so it was impossible to remain indifferent to this.

The black-armored warrior standing on the stone wall was extremely unwilling to follow the direction of Qin Yun's escape, he stomped his feet hatefully, and then jumped back into the alley and asked in a deep voice, "Boss, how are you?"

The black-armored warrior who had lost the sword fight with Qin Yun pressed his right hand on his chest, his face was extremely difficult, he shook off the support of his companions with great strength, and hissed: "I can't die yet, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go back first!"

Before the night patrol warriors arrived, the black-armored warriors retreated into the inn's courtyard.

"Rubbish, all rubbish!"

In the side hall, the black-robed man was furious and smashed the sandalwood table next to him, and the porcelain plate and teapot were shattered to the ground.

More than a dozen black-armored warriors all knelt on the ground, trembling in the face of his anger, and even the seriously injured warrior did not dare to heal his wounds, and had to forcibly suppress his injuries so as not to cough up blood and attract more anger from the other party.

The black-robed man's cold gaze slowly swept across everyone's faces, with indescribable viciousness, but also hidden a trace of shame that others could not detect.

He himself was negligent, thinking that Qin Yun was similar to the few people who came to spy before, but he didn't think that Qin Yun's strength would be so light, fighting against the three innate powerhouses without falling behind, and he still calmly escaped while injuring the two of them.

If he paid enough attention to making a personal move in advance, it was extremely likely that Qin Yun would be left behind, at least he would not let Qin Yun beg for a bargain, let alone be slapped in the face like now.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The seriously injured warrior finally couldn't suppress the itch in his throat, coughed violently, and the black-robed man's gaze immediately swept over, and he hurriedly stiffened his head and said: "Lord Holy Envoy, this person has cultivated advanced swordsmanship and exquisite swordsmanship, and it is very likely that he came from a famous family, maybe he is the one who took the formation diagram!"

He blurted out in a hurry, and after he finished speaking, he was even more worried in his heart, for fear of attracting the other party's thunderous anger.

In terms of the realm of strength, the gap between the black-armored warrior and the black-robed man is not at the same level as the world's difference, but the Ethereal Peak has a unique secret method to control the people in the Holy Gate, and the black-robed man, as the holy envoy of the Ethereal Peak, can be said to firmly grasp their vital lifeline.

Murong Liquidation was an exception, but it took decades to successfully get out of control.

But after hearing this, the black-robed man didn't get angry, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look: "You may be right, by the way, you have fought with him, do you know the person's appearance?"

The black-armored warrior was stunned, and immediately said, "It's clear, your subordinates can draw it out immediately!"

He has a strong memory and knows how to paint, so it is not a problem to draw Qin Yun's appearance at all.

The black-robed man nodded, and his gaze softened: "Don't be so anxious, you heal your injuries first, it's not good to force the injury, I still have a lot of things to borrow from you." ”

As he spoke, he reached into his arms and took out a white jade porcelain bottle and handed it to the other party: "This is the elixir refined by the Seven Star Palace of Ethereal Peak, it is very effective in treating internal injuries, you can take it!"

The black-armored warrior took the medicine bottle and was very angry, unscrewing the cap and pouring one out to his companion brother, the samurai's injury was far lighter than his.

After taking the Healing Pill and regulating his luck for a moment to catalyze the medicinal power, the face of the black-armored warrior was much better, and he asked people to find pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, spread them on the table and carry the pen like flying, and quickly outlined Qin Yun's face.

It's just that this black-armored warrior would never have thought that the Qin Yun he drew was not the original at all.

The black-robed man stood next to him and quietly finished his painting, and then said in a deep voice: "Take it and reprint it tomorrow, and offer a reward of 50,000 taels of gold to those sect gangs!"

His gaze was focused on the portrait, and his voice was even colder than the icy wind in the snowy region of the far north: "Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to dig him out for me!"