Chapter 63: The Strange Sword
Poof!
In the process of escaping, a child fell to the ground, crying wow, and a woman was so frightened that she quickly turned around and protected the child in her arms.
At this time, Hu Ling's eyes were red, and the dark purple sword in his hand made a sound of fighting and devouring blood, and stabbed towards the woman's neck.
The person who turned back immediately shouted, "Hurry up!"
However, it was too late.
Bite!
At the last moment, a figure swept by, appeared in front of the woman in an instant, a sword shadow flashed, and the dark red long sword that was about to pierce the woman's neck was immediately picked open, and with a bang, it fell to the ground.
"Die, die, die!"
Hu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of blood seeped out of his eyes, flowing down his cheeks, the skin of his mouth had been bitten, the blood did not stop, and the whole person became like a demon.
"Die, die, die!"
And just behind him, there were some villagers, of all ages, with large and small wounds all over their bodies, some of them were ruthless, and they were cut by swords and bled endlessly, and some of them seemed to have been cut by sharp stones or barbed clubs, and the wounds were smaller, but they were also bleeding.
Like Hu Ling, their eyes were red, their mouths were wide open, they kept shouting the word 'death', and at the same time, they were holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, and they rushed over in a frenzy.
Bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, a figure flashed, as fast as lightning, and the people who rushed over were immediately defeated and fell heavily to the ground.
"Let's go. ”
Qin Yi lifted the woman up.
"Qin, Qin Yi?"
The woman was already waiting to die, but when she heard a voice, she quickly raised her head and found that it was Qin Yi, and was stunned for a moment.
"Let's go!"
Qin Yi's face was ugly, and he didn't want to say anything lightly at this time, so he shouted directly.
The woman was immediately awakened by this roar, although she didn't know why, but her life was saved, and she hurriedly ran back with the child in her arms.
The sound of the child's crying came into Qin Yi's ears, making Qin Yi feel very irritable, but it was Hu Ling and the others who were irritable.
Of course, if it was Hu Ling alone, he loved to go crazy and love to die, he didn't want to care about it at all.
However, now it seems that there are other people besides Hu Ling.
And at this time, Qin Jingli also rushed over with Qin Yuzhong.
"How so?"
When Qin Yuzhong saw this, his face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he muttered.
Those villagers who entered Yingjian Mountain didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and now in addition to such a thing, Qin Yuzhong's heart was as uncomfortable as being pricked with a needle, his eyes were black, his chest hurt, and he almost collapsed, but fortunately, Qin Jingli's eyes were quick and he helped Qin Yuzhong, who was about to fall.
"Then, that's Qin Yi?"
Qin Yuzhong saw a familiar figure and asked in a weakened voice.
Qin Jingli nodded, his face was also pale, his expression was full of fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yes, it's him." ”
"Call him back!"
Qin Yuzhong tried hard to raise his voice, he didn't take a breath, he couldn't breathe, his face turned dark, Qin Jingli hurriedly patted his chest, so nothing happened.
"Third uncle, come back quickly!"
Qin Jingli gently patted Qin Yuzhong's chest to help smooth his breath, and yelled at Qin Yi.
At the same time, some of the villagers who had been retreating also stopped at this time, their faces were still frightened, and when they heard Qin Jingli shouting, they knew that it was Qin Yi who was standing in front of them, and they also shouted: "Qin Yi, come back quickly!"
Call!
Qin Yi took a long breath, and the little complaint that had been accumulated in his heart disappeared without a trace.
"Die, die, die!"
After being knocked down by Qin Yi, Hu Ling didn't let out a cry of pain, as if they couldn't feel the pain, they gritted their teeth and roared, and at the same time got up from the ground, blood flowed from the corners of their eyes, and the whole person looked extremely terrifying,
Seeing Hu Ling and them stand up, pick up the weapon in their hands, and attack towards Qin Yi with great momentum, some people stationed in the rear were shocked and involuntarily retreated, and at the same time shouted: "Qin Yi, go quickly!"
Qin Yi frowned, and then shouted loudly, "Find some thick rope and come over!"
"Changsheng, what do you want to do, don't be stupid, come here!"
Qin Yuzhong's face turned pale, hearing Qin Yi's request, coupled with not moving at all, as if he had the intention of fighting with the other party, he was extremely anxious, and immediately shouted, in a hurry, he called out Qin Yi's former name.
And at the next moment, Qin Yi's figure, like a ghost, shuttled between Hu Ling and them.
Bang bang bang!
After a few collision sounds, several people who were originally striding with various weapons in their hands, and their faces were as vicious as demons, immediately fell to the ground, making a thumping sound.
For Hu Ling, Qin Yi naturally took care of it a little, and was a little harder, directly removing his arm, and at the same time punching hard, hitting the chest, and immediately spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth.
However, even so, Hu Ling didn't seem to know the pain, there was no scream, only that gloomy voice: Die!
This sudden scene made Qin Yuzhong and the others stunned, their mouths opened and closed up and down, and they couldn't say a word.
When did Qin Yi become so powerful?
The impression of Qin Yi, although he has grown up, is still thin and weak, and his strength is small, but the scene in front of him really subverts their impression.
It was Qin Yuzhong who reacted first, suppressed the shock in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Quick, go and prepare the rope!"
Qin Jingli was so shocked by Qin Yi's methods that he couldn't speak, and fell into a crash for a while, and when he heard Qin Yuzhong's angry roar in his ear, he reacted, and hurriedly yelled at the back: "Quick, go find the rope." ”
The rope was quickly found, but they still didn't dare to go over, so they threw the rope far away, and Hu Ling made them stand up again, and were knocked down by Qin Yi again, and then tied them with ropes.
However, these people are like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, Qin Yi punches and kicks, they don't seem to feel pain, they are indifferent at all, and the purpose of thinking and moving is to use the weapon in their hands to hurt the people in front of them.
Qin Yi wanted to knock them out, but found that it didn't work, they still went their own way.
Seeing that Hu Ling and them were finally tied up, everyone felt a little relieved, but they still didn't dare to get too close to them.
There were relatives of these people crying and wanting to go over, but they were stopped by Qin Yi and Qin Yuzhong.
Qin Yi's own sword had already been put away, and what he was holding at the moment was the dark purple sword in Hu Ling's hand before.
The sword was stained with blood, and a cold aura emanated from the blade, as if it had been spelled by some special spell, and it was cold to the touch, as if holding a piece of ice in a deep cold place, cold and piercing.
Qin Yi exuded a faint point of fire from his hand, and the scorching breath forced away the cold qi that came out, so he felt better.