Sigh!

Just as the black-clothed man was about to give Qin Yun the final fatal blow, suddenly there was a long and loud sound from a distance.

The sound is like thunder and a whirlwind, and the impact on the eardrum makes people tremble!

Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction where the howling sound came from, even the man in black was no exception.

I saw that in the dense forest of the mountains on the north side of the mountain road, the red sword qi rushed straight into the sky, and the surrounding trees broke and collapsed one after another, making a loud rumbling sound.

It was the battlefield where Lin Dong and the mountain wind fought!

"Piercing the sky!" The rough voice of the mountain wind then sounded: "Lin Dong, I can't imagine that you will be able to break through and step into the innate when you are dying, but it's a pity that it's too late!"

As soon as his words fell, thousands of cyan sword rays flew up, overpowering the red sword qi in an instant.

The cyan sword flew in the air and crisscrossed it, and it actually conjured a lifelike Dapeng in the air at a height of 100 feet, and the sky was overwhelming.

Such a magnificent and magnificent scene, Qin Yun had never seen it before, even if he was in a desperate situation, he couldn't help but be moved by it.

"Haha, do you see it, this is the boss's Qingpeng sword appearance!" The black-clothed man laughed and said, "Lin Dong is dead!"

The sword qi condenses the reality and is called the sword phase, and the mountain wind is worthy of being one of the four great masters of Yanyun, if there is not enough talent and strength in the sword path, it is absolutely impossible to release such an amazing sword phase.

Seeing the mountain wind showing its might, the man in black did not immediately kill Qin Yun.

He licked his lips, and the leopard's eyes showed a mocking look of cat and mouse: "Boy, let you take one last look, it won't be in vain for you"

"Over the mountain wind, it's you who is dying!"

A faint voice suddenly sounded, surging between the mountains, and also interrupted the words of the man in black.

His smug smile suddenly froze on his face, as if someone had choked his throat, and he couldn't hide the horror in his eyes.

In the next moment, an incomparably brilliant sword qi broke through the air and struck, as if the long rainbow cut into the Qingpeng sword phase, and tore the long scar hard!

Phew!

Farther away, a flaming Vermilion Bird spread its wings and flew up, swept across the sky with an earth-shattering roar, and entered the battlefield of the battle between the strong from behind.

Under the front and back attacks, the Qingpeng sword phase collapsed between breaths!

The situation was reversed in an instant, and at the critical moment, the Qin clan actually came to two strong men who were enough to compete with the mountain wind!

What's going on?

The horse thieves and bandits who thought they had won did not understand that they felt as if they had suddenly fallen into the abyss of destruction at the pinnacle of victory.

The few surviving Qin warriors let out a cry of excitement, and their morale suddenly boosted.

"Despicable!"

The Vermilion Bird fell, the raging flames rose and rolled in the mountain forest, and the angry and desperate roar of the mountain wind came from the sea of fire: "This is a trap!"

Pitfall!

The group of robbers finally understood, they were all stunned, no one thought that this looting operation that was determined to succeed was completely a trap laid by the Qin clan.

"No"

The big man in black had wide eyes, and he looked at the burning mountains in the distance in disbelief.

He even forgot that there was Qin Yun next to him.

Golden opportunity!

Qin Yun almost instinctively seized the moment when the other party lost his mind, and stabbed out the Qinggang Sword in his hand towards the opponent with all his might!

Poof!

The black-clothed man didn't react in the slightest, and the sharp sword pierced through his right arm, piercing through the arm and into his body.

"Ahh

The sharp pain of the blade into his body brought the horse thief leader to his senses.

He let out a terrible roar, the leopard's eyes instantly turned red, and he flew up and kicked Qin Yun's chest!

Boom!

Qin Yun, who couldn't dodge, was kicked out with a sword, and the black-clothed man's death-defying counterattack was so ferocious, his ribs were broken at least three.

If it weren't for the fact that all the acupuncture points in the chest were penetrated, the true qi would always be running to protect the body, and if you don't die from this blow, you will be seriously injured.

Rao was like this, Qin Yun's internal organs also suffered a lot of damage, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of bloody arrows.

But it's not the deadliest!

Behind him was a cliff, and after flying out of the mountain for only five or six steps, he had already left the top of the mountain, and involuntarily fell into the deep cliff a hundred feet deep, and fell towards the raging river.

"Big brother, big brother Black Tiger!"

The horse thieves next to him rushed up to support the black-clothed man as if they had just woken up from a dream, they wanted to break Qin Yun's body into thousands of pieces, but now they couldn't find anyone to vent to.

The man in black shook his head, blood spilling from his mouth.

Qin Yun's Qinggang Sword almost pierced his entire body, and the power contained in the sword body wrenched all the internal organs, even if the medicine god was reborn, it could not be cured.

"I'm not reconciled!"

He looked up at the blue sky, his originally fierce and sharp eyes gradually became dazed, and he swallowed his last breath in the arms of his horse thief.

"Big Brother Black Tiger!"

The horse thieves' grief and indignation were like injured lone wolves, but Qin Yun, who flew off the cliff, couldn't hear it.

Even when he was in a desperate situation, he never gave up the ** of survival.

Still in the air, he did his best to adjust the posture of his body.

Because Qin Yun knew that if he fell into the water from a height with an incorrect posture, it would cause great damage to his body, not to mention that he still fell from such a high place.

As for whether or not he can survive, it really can only be left to fate.

But as long as there is the slightest chance, then he will definitely not give up!

Boom!

Qin Yun had just finished adjusting, and his whole person fell into the roaring river.

The cold river water completely submerged him in an instant, and the powerful impact force at the moment of falling into the water made his eardrums tremble, his eyes blackened, and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

The river mixed with mud and sand rushed into his nostrils, and the strength of his body seemed to be gone, and his body involuntarily sank deeper.

Relying entirely on the instinct of survival, Qin Yun struggled to kick his legs and wave his arms, allowing himself to resurface on the water.

Several times he rose and fell, and without the strength to swim to the shore, he was carried downstream by the raging river.

His consciousness gradually became dim, his body became more and more weak, and when he was almost desperate, Qin Yun's waving left arm suddenly touched something.

Instinctively, he clings to the object in the water, like a drowning man grasping at a life-saving straw.

Then, he fell into a coma.

.........

On the mountain road, more than a dozen carriages were crowded together, and the coachmen shrank under the frames, shivering, praying to all the gods.

They didn't know that it was not themselves and others who were in a desperate situation now, but the bandits who had come to rob the road.

One gold and one red two swords criss-crossed, galloping and invincible, ruthlessly cutting a robber in two, and the screams of dying came and went, like hell on earth.

None of the horse thieves could resist it, and they were so brave that the end was approaching, and they fled in all directions crying and wailing, and were immediately chased and killed by the Qin warriors or sword qi.

In the end, only a few horse thieves were lucky enough to escape into the dense forests of the mountains, and most of the bandits were slaughtered and killed, and some were taken prisoner.

Once galloped to the West County famous, known as the Yanyun Four Kou over the mountain wind under the command of the horse thieves disappeared, on this mountain range has become a historical term.

Lin Dong limped back to the convoy and called the frightened coachmen up to reload the motorcade.

His right leg was so badly injured that it almost broke.

If it weren't for the potential to stimulate at the moment of crisis, break through the bottleneck that has been stuck for a long time, and step into the innate realm of promotion, I am afraid that he would have been a corpse at this moment.

The wish that he had dreamed of for many years had finally come true, and his status in the Qin family would inevitably be greatly improved, but Lin Dong did not have the slightest joy at this moment.

Because on the ground around the convoy and on the hillsides on both sides, there were corpses of Qin warriors and disciples, and he could name all the familiar faces.

Although he was accustomed to seeing life and death, his heart was still full of sorrow.

While he was pondering and silent, two red and golden swords swept down from the mountain range, reaching Lin Dong's front in a moment.

Seeing that it was about to collide, the sword suddenly dispersed, and two figures appeared.

The two are a middle-aged man in a white shirt and an old man with a red face.

The combination of qi sword and body sword is not a top-level swordsmanship, even a person like Qin Yun who is new to kendo can end it with fire.

However, being able to travel back and forth within a few miles, killing dozens or hundreds of enemies without dissipating the sword qi is far from what ordinary swordsmen can do.

"Hall Master Lihai, Elder Wujiang, thank you for saving Lin!" Lin Dong suppressed the emotions in his heart and respectfully saluted each other.

Even if he successfully entered the innate realm, he would never dare to ignore the two people in front of him.

Because the man in white shirt is Qin Lihai, the master of the Muyang Dao Torture Hall, and the red-faced old man is Qin Wujiang, the master of the Wutang Hall, who is one of the elders of the Qin clan!

The most important thing is that the two of them have already been promoted to the innate realm.

"No need to be polite" Qin Wujiang waved his hand, looked at the corpses in a mess, sighed and said: "In order to avoid startling the snake, we came one step late and lost so many manpower. ”

His expression was a little stupid: "As a result, I still let the mountain wind run away, I really don't know where he learned the escape technique, and he was able to escape my qi induction!"

"Fifth Elder, this time we have laid out to deal with the mountain wind, and the original plan was not very thorough, and it is very good to have the current results!" Qin Lihai smiled faintly and said, "He was injured by me and forcibly used the escape technique to escape, and he will not be able to recover for at least three years." ”

"Most of Guo Shanfeng's subordinates have been wiped out by us, and at this moment, I am afraid that the old nest has also been broken by the Seven Elders, so it is basically not a problem!"

"And Lin Dong has also broken through the innate is a happy event!"

At this time, Lin Dong still didn't understand what was going on, and he felt a faint chill in his heart.

The children who had fled quickly gathered back, but after cleaning up the battlefield, Lin Dong was surprised to find that Qin Yun's body and traces could not be found.