Yin Qing was put in a position by the illusion of the Hasan people, although he saw through it at the last moment, he was also angry. Under the operation of Zhou Tian, the black robe agitated, and the qi machine locked firmly on the figure of the Hasan people, and the silver light of the Yuan Hao sword flashed like a dragon out of the sea and roared towards the Hasan people.

"Little ghost, dare to deceive me like this!"

The illusion was broken, and the spiritual power of the Hesan people was reversed, and now it was the time when the meridians were obscure. His remarks were originally intended to drag Yin Qing so that he could have a chance to breathe. But what I didn't expect was that the little ghost in front of him was ruthless and made a tough move. For a while, the Hasan people could only dodge in embarrassment, and they didn't dare to face their front.

Under the light of Yuan Hao's sword like a dragon's sword, there was a sound of the void being cut apart. The people of Hasan are at the time when the old power is not exhausted and the new power is not born. Yin Qing's sword qi pierced through him, leaving a fist-sized blood hole. The blood hole was translucent, the blood was gurgling, and the only thing to be thankful for was that it didn't hurt the vital point. If not, Rao is Hesan people's cultivation is so much higher than Yin Qing's, and he must be seriously injured.

The people of Hasan were injured and covered in blood, even so, Yin Qing did not take it lightly, and even took advantage of the situation, wanting to fight quickly.

The silver sword light rose one after another, and it became more and more brilliant and roared away, and in the night sky, it was like a meteorite rushing down from the sky, and Fang Zhuo on the side was a little dumbfounded.

"It's only been a few days, how can Senior Brother Yin Qing's swordsmanship grow more and more. Could it be true that there is something to gain in the Suspended Harbor?"

The overwhelming sword light was everywhere, and it instantly enveloped the Hasan people. Seeing that the Hasan people were about to be submerged in this endless brilliance, a sudden change occurred. The moonlight in the sky seemed to be moved by something, and poured straight down, protecting the body of the Hansan people. Brilliant and beautiful.

Rao is Yin Qing's sword light is pervasive, and every light is a sharp little sword, which can penetrate mountains and split gold, and is indestructible. But even so, it couldn't pierce through that thin layer of moonlight.

At this moment, the Hesan people were full of silver radiance, and even a special round of divine moon condensed in the moonlight, which appeared in front of him, making Yin Qing's offensive stagnant.

It was a silver moon that looked sacred, and its brilliance flowed like a silver disc. Standing behind it, the Hasan people were reflected in the sacredness and majesty, if it weren't for the bloody holes left on the body and the fishy smell, it really looked like the people in the painting.

"Ding!Ding!Bell!"......

Yuan Hao's sword light erupted thinly and shot out. Under the light of inspiration, he wanted to penetrate this round of silver moon and pierce the Hasan people into a sieve.

The silver moon rotated, even changing in front of the Hasan people, and its size was just enough to protect the whole body of the Hasan people. The silver light trembled, but it blocked all the sword light and couldn't get close.

Prevented!

"How can this be......" Yin Qing looked at the silver moon in front of the Han San man in surprise, and the strength in his hand increased a little more, but even so, he couldn't cross the silver moon in the slightest, let alone hurt the Han San people.

I didn't expect that I would have no way to take this round of silver moon for a while, if it was delayed until the Hasan people's pranayama was completed, and then it would be difficult to wait for the effort. The Hasan people who were hiding behind Yinyue looked a little hideous, and seeing that Yin Qing seemed to have no way to defend himself, he was relieved at this time. Start running Zhou Tian, urging spiritual power to stabilize the injury, and at the same time combing the meridians.

He half-squinted his eyes, and the cold light flowed during it, looking at Yin Qing's eyes full of gloom, as if he had already thought about what to do with Yin Qing after a while.

Suddenly, just as the Hasan people were relieved, a terrifying wave erupted, and then the silver moon in front of him suddenly exploded. Immediately after that, Yuehua couldn't stop boiling, and was scattered by the dense sword light, flying in all directions, and couldn't gather in a short period of time.

Yin Qing, who was on the right time, rushed to the sky with a "whoosh", and struck with a sword in the air under the extremely surprised and panicked gaze of the Hesan people. Yuan Haojian also seemed to be extremely excited, and the golden veins on the sword body jumped, which suddenly made the Hasan people nervous.

After a loud "boom", the air waves surged in all directions centered on the intersection of the two, and the cliffs and stone walls on both sides all cracked, and the boulders spilled all over the ground. Even Fang Zhuo, who was watching the battle from afar, could feel the majesty in between.

The original silver Yuan Hao Sword was blazing with golden light, extremely powerful, as if it had awakened. It happened that a sword slashed on the right arm of the Hasan man, and he didn't know what artifact he was holding in his hand, but he actually blocked the blow of Yuan Hao's sword at the last moment.

I saw that the Hasan people stumbled, and then blood gushed out from his right arm, which could be said to be more and more injured, and the bones were almost shattered, and the whole person was almost going to fall down.

The situation reversed too suddenly, and the original Hesan people were obviously leakless under the defense of the silver moon, but they were suddenly shattered under Yin Qing's fierce sword light, which was completely unexpected by everyone present.

Yin Qing used the Xiaoqian Sword Formation, although he did not have the flying sword as a carrier, but he had been studying for so long, and he had already felt a lot, and he had a deep understanding of it. It is not surprising that it was displayed at such a critical juncture.

The people were shocked and angry, and they were shocked that Yin Qing, who originally thought it was a soft persimmon, didn't expect it to be so difficult, and broke his two-handed stunts in a row. Now that the meridians are obscure, it is difficult to operate spiritual power, and the body does not have the protection of Yuehua, if you fight with Yin Qing in the future, the risk can increase exponentially, and there is a great possibility of falling.

The angry thing is that in his opinion before, even if Yin Qing has some means, he will not be too strong, otherwise how can he be so manipulated by the Liu family in vain? Even if any unfavorable situation occurs, the Hasan people are confident that they can quickly escape with their own means, who would have thought that they would be forced to such a field by a stinky imp.

The root of it all is that he is too confident. He was so confident that Yin Qing had been waiting for an opportunity and didn't notice it, and even the little thousand sword formation that was always ready to explode at the most critical moment under the endless sword light, he was not at all defenseless.

The flowing Yuehua protection can be said to be leakless in front of the Hansan people, and under the brilliance, it gives the Hasan people an illusion that they can rely on the Yuehua protection to defeat Yin Qing's illusion. The Hasan people are self-sustaining and cultivated, and they have the Yuehua body, and Yin Qing can't do anything to himself without being pierced by the sword light. And it was this paralyzing and careless mentality that allowed Yin Qing to find the best opportunity to make a move!

Yin Qing captured the fighter again, and at this time, the Hasan people could be said to be at the end of the crossbow!

"Phew!"

After the silver light, he continued to bully forward, and the fighter plane was fleeting, Yin Qing resolutely and bravely attacked, doing his best to leave the lives of the Hasan people. Endless power erupted from his body, and the whole person was like an incomparably sharp blade, plunging straight into the Hansan people.

Just when Yin Qing was close at hand, finally, the Hansan people moved, and his body shook at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, spewing out a large blood mist. The smell of fish was pervasive, and his whole person seemed to be in an indescribable state.

"Ah......h

The Hasan let out a heart-rending roar, and the stinky enemy in front of him could be so tricky, breaking out at the most critical moment for both sides, causing him to miss out on a good situation, and even risk losing his life at this moment.

A mournful howl pierced through the heavens and the earth, as if it was gathering the scattered moonlight, and it seemed like asking for the help of his companions. In any case, no matter how hard he tried, could he be faster than the Yuan Hao Sword in Yin Qing's hand?

The answer is no, at this moment, several sword lights attacked, piercing the body of the Hasan people, and the remaining holes and even the remnants of the sword intent on the top hindered the healing of the wounds, bright red, constantly eating away at the body of the Hasan people.

At this time, Hasan only felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, he didn't expect Yin Qing to be so difficult at all. The most incredible thing is that Yin Qing, who seems to be young and not highly cultivated, has an extremely accurate grasp of the rhythm of battle, which is very terrifying.

"Boom!"

Seeing the eyes of the Hansan people, the fighting spirit subsided. Yin Qing can be said to strike while the iron is hot, and sacrifice the sword of the year. The sword of the year slashed an arc in the air, like a bird rising into the air and drifting incomparably, directly taking the head of the Hansan people.

"Poof!" was the sound of a sharp sword entering the flesh, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways.

This blow hit the key point of the Hasan people, and the silver glow of the Suihu Sword was accompanied by the sweep of the Yuan Hao Sword, almost cutting the Hasan people in half.

Finally, at this time, Yuehua turned around and was dragged back by the Hasan people. Silver light flowed, enveloping his body again, protecting his flesh.

After the Hasan people who had been injured one after another stabilized their figures, they gritted their teeth and stared at Yin Qing, revealing a monstrous killing intent. If the eyes could kill, Yin Qing might have been killed thousands of times by him.

took advantage of his illness to kill him, Yin Qing was not afraid at all, and was still ruthless and decisive. The sword of Yuan Hao's sword was soaring, and silver mixed with gold was heading down towards the head of the Hansan people.

There was a loud "boom".

Fang Zhuo's ears were in pain as the huge roaring sound rang out, and the alternating sword light of gold and silver drowned the two of them. The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the power is unstoppable. At this moment, the Hasan people are like a flat boat in the stormy waves, they are no longer Yin Qing's opponents at all, and they may capsize at any time.

"When will I be as strong as Senior Brother Yin!" Fang Zhuo looked at Yin Qing, who was unable to move and suppressed the Hasan people, and whispered enviously.

Just as the battle between the two was about to come to an end, countless spiritual lights roared in the air in the distance, leaving traces of the Dao. Don't even think about it, this is the Hanging Harbor monk who was attracted by Yin Qing and the Hasan people after wrestling with each other.

Before Yin Qing, who was about to solve the trouble of the Hasan people, had not had time to catch his breath, the trouble of the Hanging Port had already followed.