It's over, it's all over!

Those young wolf bandits who were originally fierce saw their boss paralyzed on the ground like mud and lost their breath, and the fierce spirit stimulated by the alcohol suddenly disappeared.

"Run, everyone!"

I don't know who shouted, more than 20 bandits scrambled to turn around and flee for their lives, and some even threw their weapons on the ground, holding their heads and scurrying to the extreme!

Qin Yun didn't rush to chase and kill these fearless bandits, but walked in front of Xie Wanqing to retrieve his Qinggang Sword.

What he didn't expect was that Xie Wanqing hadn't died immediately.

Her face was as pale as paper because of a large amount of blood loss, and her originally charming eyes were full of resentment and despair, staring at Qin Yun but not taking her last breath.

"You, you wait for the Holy Lord to avenge me and me!"

With the last of her strength, she squeezed a few words out of her throat, and a smile of relief appeared on her face, as if death was a wonderful thing for her!

Looking at the remaining smile on her face, Qin Yun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Holy Lord, why can't this title have anything to do with Qin Xiaoyue, right?

If Xie Wanqing said before she died that the eldest young master or the young master would avenge herself, then Qin Yun would not feel the slightest surprise, but what is this holy master?

Could it be that there are other characters behind Xie Wanqing, so why did she become Qin Xiaoyue's concubine?

Qin Yun couldn't think of the slightest clue, and he didn't think deeply, because the current matter was not over yet.

Pulling out the Qinggang Sword from the opponent's corpse, Qin Yun unfolded his body and swept towards the outside of Lao Junguan, chasing and killing those bandits who were scattered and fleeing for their lives.

These bandits who have fallen into the grass do not have the blood of the good people on their hands, although Qin Yun does not boast of chivalry, but since he has encountered these bandits who do all kinds of evil, there is no reason to let go.

The green wolf thieves did not escape far, there was only one road leading to the bottom of the mountain on this Qingfeng Ridge, and the other three sides were full of cliffs, and they couldn't escape if they wanted to.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yun caught up with several thieves, and his sword light flashed and cut off three heads in one go.

Killing these bandits who are not forging their strength is simply easy for Qin Yun now, and every attack of the Qinggang Sword will inevitably be accompanied by the fall of one or several bandits.

Screams, begs for mercy, wails and desperate bandits tried to fight back, but they only attracted more brutal killings.

In less than half a moment, more than twenty thieves were killed by Qin Yun, and some people hiding in the bushes and rocks were also found by him one by one, and almost none of them escaped the net.

After killing all the sentries he could find, Qin Yun temporarily let go of the guards at the bottom of the mountain and turned back to the main hall of Lao Junguan to see if there were any enemies inside.

As soon as he stepped through the door, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The hall was in a mess, with overturned wooden tables everywhere, and bowls of wine and meat spilled all over the floor.

There were no bandits inside, several of the women who had been taken captive were huddled in the corner and wept lowly, and when they saw Qin Yun coming in with a long sword, most of them looked frightened.

But in front of the idol there was another man.

This person was the middle-aged man in the green shirt who was sitting on Xie Wanqing's right hand before, Qin Yun originally thought that he was the master or military advisor in the green wolf thief.

Some scholars will fall into their own hands or be coerced into a den of thieves because their families have suffered misfortune or are helpless.

These people may be powerless, but they can give advice to the bandits, and the harm is even greater than that of ordinary bandits.

But the green-shirted man was clearly not that kind of character, he held a glittering sword in his hand, and his left hand was scribbling around with vertical fingers, not knowing what he was doing.

And when he saw Qin Yun coming in, he didn't panic in the slightest, he just folded his hand in his sleeve, holding his sword arrogantly and calmly.

"Dare to ask who your Excellency is, why do you want to be with these bandits?" Qin Yun asked in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he slowly approached the other party step by step with his long sword in his oblique grip.

Such a cautious posture was because the other party gave Qin Yun an unfathomable feeling, and of course he didn't dare to take it lightly.

There are countless masters of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the vast Kyushu, and there are also dragons lurking among the grass.

The green shirt's eyes flashed, and he didn't directly answer Qin Yun's question: "Xie Wanqing ran away?"

"She's dead" Qin Yun stood still more than a dozen steps away from him, and said lightly: "I killed her with a sword!"

"How is it possible?" The Qing-shirted guest's expression finally changed: "The two Qi Refining Sevenfold Heavenly Warriors under her command, do you still have accomplices?"

"If you can honestly answer my questions, I can tell you the truth. Qin Yun raised the long sword in his hand: "Otherwise, my sword is not so easy to talk to!"

The green-shirted man sneered: "Young man, don't be so crazy, even if you can kill Xie Wanqing, it's not good to think that you are the final winner!"

He suddenly raised his arm, his left hand poked out of his sleeve like lightning, the four fingers of his thumb, middle finger, ring finger and little finger were folded, and his index finger was aimed straight forward at Qin Yun's rapid stroke!

His index finger made dozens of strokes in the air in an instant, and before Qin Yun could see what it was, a ball of fire the size of a skull suddenly appeared out of thin air!

"Duh!"

The green-shirted man exhaled and opened his five fingers at the same time, and his palm pushed forward violently, and the fire immediately exploded towards Qin Yun!

Qi Refiner!

Qin Yun suddenly understood, the other party was a Qi Refiner!

The Qi Refiners of the vast Kyushu have always been more mysterious, their number is far less than that of the martial artists, most of them are secluded and cultivated, many of them are worshiped in the clans or imperial dynasties, and usually rarely appear in front of people.

Qi refiners cultivate the Immortal Heavenly Dao, and to say that the ability to fight is not as strong as that of martial arts and swordsmen, but it is better to have all kinds of attack, defense and escape means, and ordinary martial artists do not dare to provoke Qi refiners easily.

It is said that many Qi Refiners are able to cast spells with the help of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the scene that appeared in front of Qin Yun right now undoubtedly proves this.

Qin Yun had never had the experience of fighting against a Qi Refiner before, so he didn't dare to be careless in the face of the incoming fireball, and hurriedly swung his sword to parry and block.

Boom!

The ball of fire collided with the defensive net of swords and blades, and suddenly exploded, turning into countless fire points and flying in all directions.

Qin Yun was stunned again.

He was surprised not by the strength of the other party's fire, but by the fact that it was unexpectedly weak.

The seemingly magical attack actually didn't have much power, and Qin Yun felt that he didn't need to intercept it with iron wall fire at all, and a sword stab might be enough to shake it away.

At this time, he saw the green shirt man take a step back, and his face actually showed a trace of panic.

Could it be that this guy is just bluffing?

Qin Yun's heart moved, and he immediately unfolded his body technique to approach his opponent.

But he had just swept a distance of only six or seven paces, and he could no longer move forward for half a minute, as if he had crashed into an invisible barrier!

And the panicked look on the face of the green shirt disappeared, replaced by the triumph of the conspiracy!

On the ground around Qin Yun, finger-thick silver rays suddenly rose, forming a ten-foot-square cage that trapped him in it.

Qin Yun suddenly felt a huge pressure from all around, formless and substantial, but he could barely move.

What is it?

Qin Yun couldn't help but be taken aback, but before he could exert his strength and struggle, the green-shirted guest raised his long sword and aimed it at his head from afar!

"Hurry!"

The shouts exploded like thunder in the main hall, shaking the dust on the dome!

Qin Yun only felt a sudden sharp pain in his eyebrows, as if a red-hot steel needle suddenly pierced his skull, and a strange force rushed into the sea of knowledge!

This cold and vicious force is like a bloodthirsty poisonous snake, breaking into the sea of knowledge will cause trouble, and Qin Yun is helpless at all.

He had no idea how to deal with such a strange attack.

And once the sea of knowledge is destroyed, the consequence is very likely to be the death of the gods, and they will die on the spot!

Roar!

At this critical moment of crisis, the eyes of the Great Freedom Sword Intent Silver Dragon, which surrounded the Qiankun Mending Heaven Stone, widened violently, and suddenly let out a roar of dragon groans.

It suddenly jumped out of the yin and yang qi ring, and thousands of silver scales flew out of its body in unison, turning into extremely powerful sword rays to meet the yin and cold forces that invaded the sea of knowledge.

Almost instantly, the invading force was twisted into powder by the sword, and the silver dragon just opened its mouth and sucked it in, and immediately sucked all the rout power clean!

The sword rays flying in the sea of consciousness quickly converged, and the silver dragon slowly returned to the yin and yang qi ring, as if nothing had happened at all.

The crisis faced by Qin Yun has been completely lifted!

And at the moment when the invasion force was crushed by the sword, the green-shirted guest, who was only seven or eight steps away from Qin Yun, was shocked, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and the long sword trembled and pointed at Qin Yun and said in a lost voice: "You, how can you break my Soul Lost Thorn!"

The Lost Soul Thorn is the strongest spell of this green-shirted guest, which can directly attack the opponent's divine soul, and has a strong power against martial artists under the innate realm.

He set up a situation in the main hall, first luring Qin Yun into the pre-arranged cage magic circle, and then using the Lost Soul Thorn to give a fatal blow, such a method has been tried and tested repeatedly, making many strong enemies hate on the spot!

However, the Qingyi guest never expected that the spell he was proud of would be easily cracked by Qin Yun, whose strength realm was only the Fifth Heaven of Qi Refining, and he was seriously injured under the backlash of mana!

He didn't know that Qin Yun's sea of knowledge had already been occupied by the Qiankun Heaven Replenishing Stone and the Great Freedom Sword Intent, and the two had only maintained the current balance after a battle, how could they allow external forces to enter.

Under the counterattack of Dazi's sword intent, the Tsing Yi Ke's Lost Soul Thorn could only be in vain.

In a sense, Qin Yun can be said to have the ability to resist all divine soul spell attacks, unless the caster's supernatural mana can overwhelm the Qiankun Heaven Replenishing Stone and the Great Freedom Sword Intent!