Terrible!

Qin Yun finally saw Murong Qing's strength, just the ability of this empty-handed talisman was definitely beyond the reach of ordinary qi refiners, this was still something he had shown when he was seriously injured and fell to the realm.

The power from the blood talisman suddenly poured down like a mountain, causing Qin Yun's breath to freeze, but he didn't panic in the slightest, because the opponent was obviously at the end of the crossbow.

If Murong Qing's strength was still there, he didn't need to use the despicable means of poisoning and plotting at all, although the coercive power of the blood talisman was strong, it was a fool's dream to completely subdue Qin Yun.

However, Qin Yun still underestimated Murong Qing's strength, and just as he was about to urge the power of the true evil to forcibly break through the siege, Murong Qing spurted out a mouthful of essence blood again, and drew a third talisman with a snap of his fingers!

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law"

Hearing Murong Qing spit out the truth, Qin Yun instinctively sensed the danger coming, the opponent's first blood talisman was defense, the second was sealing, then the third was definitely an attack!

If he can't get rid of the power of the talisman in time, he will face a powerful attack from his opponent.

Boom!

Just as Murong Qing was about to spit out the last word of the mantra, suddenly a black shadow swept like lightning and slammed into his body fiercely!

Murong Qing's entire mind was focused on dealing with Qin Yun, who would have expected that there would be a sneak attacker next to him, plus his realm strength was far inferior to before, and the whole person was knocked out of the way under the surprise. The third blood talisman that "has the fastest chapter update" condensed in the air was only one last stroke of success, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant!

"Well done, Blackie!"

Qin Yun was immediately happy. It was his spirit pet mount, Black Pearl, that crashed into Murong Qing's air. This bloody horse seemed to sense Qin Yun's danger. The crucial moment gave the opponent a fatal blow.

As a powerful spirit beast, the impact force of the black pearl was extremely fierce, and Murong Qing flew seventeen or eighteen steps away, landing on the grass and rolling five or six times in a row before losing momentum.

The old scars on his body were all shattered, his bones were broken by not knowing how many were broken, he was spitting blood, and his cloak was shattered, and his appearance was extremely miserable, completely devoid of the grandmaster style of the empty-handed talisman just now. It's like a beaten water dog.

At the same time, Qin Yunqing clearly felt that the power of the talisman besieging him quickly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, he regained the ability to act independently, and the innate true evil was rushing in the meridians, making his blood boil!

"Do you have any last words?"

Qin Yun slowly raised the Angry Cang Sword and asked in a deep voice at Murong Qing.

Although Qin Yun was extremely disgusted with Murong Qing's despicable behavior, he also admired Murong Qing's strength, if it was under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for him to defeat the other party head-on.

"Huh"

Murong Qing laughed miserably. He struggled to his feet from the ground, the joints of his body shattering from time to time. It was obviously seriously injured and dying, but there was still indescribable ruthlessness in Qin Yun's eyes.

"You want me to die, then you have to be buried with me!"

He straightened his waist suddenly, his whole body swelled and cracked like fried beans, his long scattered hair floated automatically without wind, and the divine light in his eyes flashed, and in an instant, he changed from a reservoir dog to a tiger who wanted to devour people.

The most terrifying thing was that an invisible and qualitative coercive force emanated from Murong Qing's body, forming a strong and incomparably oppressive force against Qin Yun, and the power was even stronger than the blood talisman just now!

Qin Yun's gaze suddenly froze!

There is no doubt that Murong Qing used some kind of secret technique to forcibly stimulate his potential and wanted to die with him, and the high-level powerhouses all possessed similar skills, which was the last resort.

Snort!

At the same time that Qin Yun was stunned, Murong Qing opened his hands and ten fingers, and his fingertips revealed invisible energy, instantly piercing the air and leaving deep holes in the surrounding grass.

"Blackie!"

Seeing such a situation, Qin Yun did not hesitate at all, and unfolded his body and swept backwards.

Hearing his summoning, the black pearl immediately ran over, Qin Yun jumped up and landed steadily on the horse's back, and opened a long distance with Murong Qing in an instant!

What the!?

Murong Qing almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out, just as Qin Yun guessed, he was in desperation to use secret techniques to burn life and stimulate strength, intending to pull Qin Yun to accompany the burial of "Sword Proud Nine Heavens Chapter 447 Desperate Results".

But Qin Yun didn't fight with him at all, and actually ran away in a slippery way, leaving him with nowhere to be powerful.

If it was changed to before, Murong Qing had the means to hunt down Qin Yun, but now he has empty hands, no talismans and weapons, and his realm is not in strength, what can he rely on to catch up with the galloping horse?

You're in luck!

He hated Qin Yun who was gone, and in desperation, he could only try his best to restrain the energy that erupted in his body.

Although he had no choice but to use the life-consuming secret technique, Murong Qing was confident that he could still control it, as long as he escaped the pursuit of the Holy Gate, he still had a way to find materials to refine the elixir to prolong his life.

As for the grudge with Qin Yun, it can only be resolved slowly in the future.

Sou!

Just as Murong Qing was about to leave, a feather arrow broke through the air and struck like lightning, directly hitting his vital point!

Murong Qing's reaction was also extremely fast, and he immediately shot out and shot the feather arrow away, but he was taken aback in his heart.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The second, third, and fourth arrows came one after another, and each feather arrow was full of strength and strength, so powerful that Murong Qing didn't dare to ignore it, and it was very hard to even shoot and dodge.

The most terrible thing is that he has just lost a lot of energy, the old force has gone to the new force, and the new force is difficult to live, and he is about to run out of oil!

Of course, it was Qin Yun who attacked the "Little Beast" and "Sword Proud Nine Heavens" with arrows, and Qin Yun did not flee far at all, but stopped at a place a hundred steps away, using the powerful range of the Sunset Divine Bow to deal with Murong Qing.

Qin Yun didn't even think about escaping, he already had a killing intention for Murong Qing, but he would never be stupid and reckless to fight the dying trapped beast, and kill the horse gun after pulling a sufficient distance.

Of course, such a method is not above board, but against a despicable person like Murong Qing, Qin Yun did not have the slightest guilt in his heart, and shot out one deadly armor-piercing arrow after another!

After Murong Qing dodged seven or eight arrows, the strength gained by burning life had already decayed by half, and the injuries that had been suppressed inevitably worsened, and blood was spat out from his mouth, and his movements became slow.

Under the attack of Qin Yun's arrows, he couldn't do anything if he wanted to escape, he wanted to fight hard but couldn't reach the distance, his mind was agitated and his consciousness was in a trance, and he couldn't dodge and was hit by an arrow.

Poof!

The arrow made of black iron directly pierced Murong Qing's shoulder, bringing out a rain of blood, and the aftermath shot down on the grass behind him until there was no feather!

"Little brute, the old man is fighting with you!"

Murong Qing's body shook for a moment, and his entire face became extremely distorted, and he roared like thunder.

Ignoring the oncoming arrows, he raised his arms and opened his teeth, biting off half of his tongue!

Burst!

A puff of blood mist erupted from Murong Qing's mouth. "Poof!

But before Murong Qing could clear the blood talisman, an arrow hit his right arm first, and another armor-piercing arrow followed one after another and hit his chest, then the third and fourth

Qin Yun's archery skills were tested by the blood and fire war, which had terrified countless Great Chu soldiers, and he didn't give Murong Qing a chance to fight hard at all, and used arrows to crush the opponent's last counterattack.

"Ugh!"

A moan escaped from his throat, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he knelt on the grass with his knees bent and weak, and swallowed his last breath with great despair and unwillingness.

There were seven or eight fist-sized blood holes in his back, all of which were wounds left by armor-piercing arrows, which could not be cured even if the gods came, and this ruthless and powerful qi refiner finally died in a humiliating way, and there was no way to use amazing means.

Qin Yun rode the black pearl back on, turned over and dismounted more than ten steps away from Murong Qing, and landed on the inhuman-looking corpse on the ground, and couldn't help but shake his head.

In fact, Murong Qing could have lived without dying at all, and could even live well, but he chose a path of destruction, which was completely unpleasant to blame for his own retribution.

And the two experiences before and after also gave Qin Yun the best lesson, making him deeply understand that the rivers and lakes are sinister and unpredictable, and jackals, tigers and leopards may be hidden under the good face, although it cannot be said that the chivalrous heart cannot be extinguished because of this, but it is indispensable to be cautious and careful in walking the rivers and lakes.

He picked up the spiked metal cylinder from the ground.

Qin Yun played with it carefully, and finally pressed it hard at the bottom of the cylinder, and after a while, all the spikes retracted at the same time, which made him understand the use of this thing, and he really didn't know how Murong Qing refined it, and there was no flaw on the surface.

The metal cylinder was not big, but it was heavy and heavy, and after the top cap of the cylinder was unscrewed, the contents of it were immediately revealed, and Qin Yun pulled out a roll of silk paper that was extremely dense.

The yellowed silk paper is as thin as a cicada's wings, and after it is unfolded, it is actually almost three feet square, and a complex array is drawn on the surface, and there are dense marginal notes next to it.

Thundered!

The sound of rolling thunder came from above the sky, and the large clouds that rolled and gathered indicated that a heavy rain was coming, Qin Yun did not remove the contents of the fine silk paper, and received it and the metal cylinder into the Qiankun space.

After thinking about it, Qin Yun piled up all the warriors and Murong Qing's corpses together, and burned them all to ashes after a dozen fire-gathering talismans, believing that there would not be many traces left after a heavy rain.

As for the other horses, Qin Yun left them to fend for themselves, in this reckless prairie, if they were lucky enough, or could survive surrounded by wolves.

After dealing with all this, Qin Yun turned over and got on his horse again, speeding up and galloping into the distance! )