Qin Mo in the pit had straight eyes, watching her senior brother fall straight down, her heart was full of grief, tears had wet her clothes, and now she couldn't even shout, she could only look at everything.

"Puff"

Wu Qianping fell to her knees, looking terrified, and stared blankly at the senior brother lying on the ground.

She couldn't believe that this was true, and she didn't want to believe that it was true, and once her brother trembled, her heart hurt once.

The roar of the demon beast was also full of sadness and misery at this time, three of its five tails were broken, and its body was also scarred, and its eyes showed bloodthirsty ferocity.

Mai Monk's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared hysterically: "The old man is not powerful, you really think that in the early stage of body refining, it is so easy to deal with, now it is cool! Fight with the old man, you are still too tender." ”

Then he looked down at several deep injuries on his body, and the blood hole at the base of his left leg was still bleeding, which was injured by the horns of the demon beast.

He didn't expect the single horn on the top of the demon beast's head to be so indestructible.

Under the full strength of the "Breaking Axe", it couldn't hurt the horns of its demon beast in the slightest.

Although he was hurt by it, he was not very angry in his heart, and he desperately wanted to kill this demon beast, obtain this treasure of heaven and earth, and refine it into a magic weapon for his use.

"Old horseman, it's really hateful to be so vicious and hurt my friend so much. Qin Yun's eyes were sharp, glaring at the Mai monk, and his voice was like thunder in the Nine Heavens.

The Mai monk glanced at the young man and found that he had only gathered in the early stage, so he couldn't help but say coldly, "In the early stage of gathering energy, you dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man, and when the old man is busy with business, he will pick you up and cramp, and see if you dare to talk nonsense when you arrive." ”

showed a look of disdain, as if he was looking at a dead man, his eyes were full of playfulness, and he said lightly: "If you come over on your knees and beg me for mercy, I may let you die a more happy death." ”

"Or if you kill your companion with your own hands, the old man may agree to spare your life, what do you think?"

The Mai monk glanced at Qin Yun, and then laughed, laughing unscrupulously, not taking Qin Yun in his eyes at all.

Qin Yun roared, and the demon beast immediately retreated to the side, looked at the Mai monk, and said coldly: "Old horseman, it's useless to talk too much, eat my sword." ”

The Mai monk didn't even look at Qin Yun, he didn't pay attention to him at all, and attacked the demon beast directly.

The monster roared as if it were mad, and swung its five tails as thick as a water tank and swept towards the Mai monks.

The Mai monk didn't come to parry, and he was smashed into the light curtain enchantment by a brute force.

The light curtain shook violently, bounced back violently, and quickly bounced in the direction of Qin Yun.

When the Mai monk was smashed into the light curtain, Qin Yun burst into a shout, clasped his hands together and said, "Ten thousand swords and heavenly leads, and the sword slashes the eight desolations." ”

The white sword, about a few feet wide, slashed towards the Mai monk, seemingly slowly, but in an instant.

There was a constant sound of air jets tearing in the air, and the temperature around the cave instantly increased, and the cave was spotless in the wind.

Seeing this, the Mai monk let out a loud roar as if he was crazy, and raised his broken axe to slash at the sword, with the momentum of thunder.

The moment the two powerful forces touched, a little dazzling white light flickered, gradually expanding outward, making people unable to open their eyes, but without the slightest sound.

The surrounding rubble was all powdered, the walls continued to collapse inward, and a large pit about two feet deep appeared on the ground.

There was a man lying in the pit, and that was the Mai Friar, whose face was as lascivious as wax paper, and the blood in his mouth was flowing outward.

The left shoulder was broken and blood was sprayed outward, and it seemed that the injury was extremely serious, and he should die soon.

The Mai monk trembled and trembled, red blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he screamed hysterically: "This is impossible! This is impossible! How can the old man be defeated by the miscellaneous hair in the early stage of Qi gathering! It must be the old man's carelessness!"

Qin Yun was so confident in his sword that he didn't even look at Mai Monk, he slowly sat down, half-lying on the wall, panting heavily.

After a short pause, he smiled at Wu Qianping: "This old puppet should be dying! If he doesn't die, then it's really hell! ”

Blood continued to pour out from the torn arm, and the mutilated body suddenly frightened Wu Qianping's face blue, her whole body trembled, and her mind went blank.

She had never seen such a tragic scene, so she settled down and said, "It looks like she shouldn't be able to live." ”

The Mai monk collapsed in the deep pit, relieved from the shock just now, and said weakly: "The soul rejuvenation ghost pill given by the lame man still seems to have to be used, and he will turn into a ghost in three days, without regrets." ”

When Qin Yun heard this, his expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly pointed to the two-zhang deep pit and said to Wu Qianping: "Go and stop him, don't let him eat that pill, go quickly." ”

Wu Qianping hadn't seen Qin Yun so nervous since she entered the cave, she didn't ask anything, and immediately pulled out her sword and galloped towards the Mai monk.

The Mai monk took out a black pill from his arms, looked at it, and roared unwillingly in his heart: "Old man, how can it be that you and other children can defeat, which makes the old man lose face." ”

With a wave of his hand, he shoved the black elixir into his mouth.

After a breath, the black air around his body was filled, with the sound of a ghost crying wolf, it was wrapped and gradually rose into the air, the gray-clothed man's lips became purple and black, and his eyes were blood-red, like a ghost.

Qin Yun looked at it, his brows furrowed, and he said with a wry smile in his heart: "It's bad, it's too late, I'm waiting for my life to rest, this guy has already entered the demon, and it is several times stronger than the breath just now." ”

"Come back, Miss Wu, it's too late! Go see your senior brother and sister, and drag them together. We're sitting together and getting together, or we won't have a chance in the future!"

Qin Yun felt depressed, bored, and desperate at the moment, he didn't expect things to come to such a situation.

Even if the Mai monks became neither human nor ghost, they would kill them, and they would kill them, who they did not know each other and had nothing to do with each other, but they wanted to kill them.

Could it be that this is the rivers and lakes, if you don't agree with each other, you will raise a knife to kill!

Turning his head to look at Qin Mo, Li Zhengqi, and Wu Qianping, he thought in his heart: "Several of them are in their prime, with a great future, and relatives and friends are looking forward to reuniting with them." They shouldn't have died here, it's just that they were too confident and didn't expect things to be so variable. ”

Qin Yun looked at the front and found that the feeling of waiting for death was so terrifying, so helpless, so panicked, and so overwhelmed.

The black qi around Mai Friar's body became less and less, and was gradually completely absorbed by him. There is a trace of black gas flowing in the white skin, and the black and curved nails shine with a strange light. Clothes and black hair fluttered in the wind, floating in the air like nine ghosts.

For some reason, Qin Yun always felt unwilling in his heart, and shouted angrily in his heart: "My life is up to me, not to others." Desperate and can't be slaughtered, calm down! Calm down! Think of a way,"

Fingers clenched into fists, and there was a clang, rattle, rattle, joint sound. Due to too much force, the fingernails pierced deeply into the flesh of the palm, and the golden blood gradually seeped out, drop by drop, drop by drop to the ground.

The eyes were also too hard, the capillaries ruptured and oozed golden blood, the eyes were no longer black and white, but a piece of gold, and the thick gold covered the entire eye socket, looking solemn and mysterious, and the golden light flashed so weird.

The nameless spell in his body was running rapidly, and his true qi was slowly recovering, and he gradually felt that there was a kind of power in his body that could explode instantly.

Ahh

Several miserable hiss came out, so loud that the shocking people's brains were numb, the buzzing in their ears kept echoing, and the aftermath kept echoing in the cave.