Yin Shiyun held the remnants of the sky in his hand, and his hair was windless, and under the blood-red atmosphere, Huo Jian emitted a beating red glow, which erupted between his fingers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under that thin body, the moment he got the Fire Appreciation Spirit Weapon, it seemed to have the momentum of swallowing the sky, and it was extremely majestic, and at this moment, thousands of Demon Sect disciples let out a neat low roar!

Qiu Xin didn't want to expose a few bodies here, but the snow was in the world, and now he could only bite the bullet, and the divine sword in his hand had gone through the battle of the three swords, and it was like a front at this moment, which made people shudder.

The dragon Hanyun next to him, dressed in white, added coldness, his face was like frost and people could not be approached, and he seemed to have changed a person with the heavenly remnant in his hand, and the previous hesitation disappeared.

Eyes exchanged, the two figures were as fast as rabbits, killing the figure at the bottom of the peak, Yin Shiyun smiled indifferently, his feet stood together, his body was upright, and Huo Jian was like a swimming dragon, blocking the way of the two swords.

Touching each other, the three swords burst out at the same time with a clear clanging sound, Qiu Xin only felt that his heart was stuffy, and a mouthful of strong essence blood in his throat could not be suppressed for a while, and the sweetness in his mouth spread.

I saw that Huojian still had the strength to follow, as if the remnants and falling snow did not cause the slightest obstacle to it, a sword fell three inches on the tip of the sword, and a sword fell three inches on the hilt, just like that, it was cut open by Yin Shiyun's sword.

The two of them were churning backwards in the air, Yin Shiyun was stepping forward, the sword flowers were like fire, jumping up, and the two people in the air, the sword in the fire, continued to expand in their pupils.

Qiu Xin's heart tightened, and he took a deep breath of liquid true qi, attached it to the sword, and ice crystals froze and fell, and before Long Hanyun recovered, one person blocked Yin Shiyun.

Long Hanyun was not willing to be left behind, his apricot eyes glared slightly, his feet moved a few times in the air one after another, and the sword moves changed, and the starting style was exactly the magic sword technique!

I didn't have time to take care of this, because Yin Shiyun's body was extremely fast, and he had already pounced, this time, Qiu Xin and him fought for more than a dozen moves before he felt that his strength was not enough, but half of his body was already numb and difficult to get through.

Long Hanyun attacked together, and the blue crystal heavenly remnants were not afraid of the fire, and they fought a way out of the thick flames to share the pressure of Qiu Xin.

But even if the two of them are like this, they have used all their strength, but they are still no match for Yin Shiyun's enemies, and Yin Shiyun did not keep his hands at all because the two of them were juniors, but they were like waves like a tide, one sword was faster than the other, and they did not give the two of them a chance to breathe.

In the field, the Phantom Moon Master watched the three of them fight, her face was as pale as snow, without a trace of color, she had already guessed this result when she found out that the Lord of the Falling Snow Sword was Qiu Xin, but she didn't expect the gap to be so big.

Among the moves, although Qiu Xin knew any of Yin Shiyun's sword moves, and knew that he could resist them, but these one hundred and eight sword moves were combined with each other and evolved a lot, and Yin Shiyun's sword was faster than him, even if it was a penny, it could kill him.

Although the difference in this realm is not as different as the world, but the swordsmanship is refined, even if it is just a trace, it will be infinitely magnified, and the addition of Long Hanyun has not improved at all.

I don't know who taught him this magic sword technique, but it is obvious that he has not cultivated deeply, and he has not learned what he has learned, so at this time he has run out of oil and lamps, and the despair in his heart has been born.

This side is fighting, but Yin Shiyun attaches great importance to it, and the eyes of Hui Chong and Yin Lingzi have always been on the three of them, they are also like the Phantom Moon Master, and they don't have a glimmer of hope for these two.

Yin Shiyun smiled with a cruel face, and the fire spirit weapon roared, sealing the way of Qiu Xin up and down, and he actually gave up Long Hanyun to solve Qiu Xin first.

Between life and death, the violent and uneasy emotions in his heart suddenly broke out, the four colors in his eyes flowed, and the demon in Qiu Xin's heart could no longer be suppressed at this moment, and a strong evil aura spread in the air.

The blood of the immortal characters on the peak was boiling, and there was a momentum gushing out of it, Yin Shiyun's face changed greatly, the sword moves in his hand changed, and a round of brilliant sunlight sword erupted, Long Hanyun looked desperate under this round of sun, and the movements in his hands also stopped, and he watched in a daze as the sun pressed towards Qiu Xin.

At this moment, Qiu Xin was like a demon, his eyes did not look at Yin Shiyun, but faced the huge immortal character, completely ignoring the tragic sun behind him, and the scorching flame aura had made his hair dry and his clothes wrinkled.

Among the righteous path disciples, the people who recognized Qiu Xin couldn't turn their eyes away, and they couldn't bear to look at it, Abbot Hui Chong closed his eyes, and the Buddha beads kept turning.

The Tilting Snow Sword kept shaking in Qiu Xin's hand at the moment of great danger, trying to break free, just when Riyao was about to touch Qiu Xin's back, Qiu Xin suddenly turned around, and the firelight illuminated his face, crazy and crazy, as long as he waited for a moment, he would be melted by this Riyao.

The four colors in his eyes were extremely rich, and the Tilting Snow Sword in his hand flew up in an instant, spinning above his head, and Qiu Xin clasped his hands together, and suddenly a crystal white snow sword phantom broke out along his arm and inserted into the sun.

Yin Lingzi's originally slightly closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and then his brows furrowed tightly, and the sun in the sky couldn't move forward at the moment when the phantom of the snow sword appeared.

It was like an egg, split by a knife and axe, and the indomitable sunshine was split in half, and on both sides of the autumn heart, in the time of these few breaths, the bright sunshine disappeared like this.

Yin Shiyun appeared from it, holding a sword in his right hand, leaving the blood donation from his arm, looking at Qiu Xin meaningfully, throwing the fire spirit weapon on the ground, and retreating into the crowd of demon sects.

In the eyes of everyone, the only person still standing is Qiu Xin, this person actually defeated the famous Demon Sect Master, which is appalling, and Master Phantom Moon never thought that Qiu Xin had broken the sun!

Only Yin Lingzi knows that the sudden snow-white phantom is the phantom recorded in the second chapter of the Divine Sword Technique, and when Qiu Xin is haunted by demons, he will use it to come out!

The Falling Snow Sword suspended in the air finally lost its light at this moment, and as early as the moment the sun was extinguished, the phantom had disappeared, and among the seven orifices of Qiu Xin, black blood oozed from it, which was very terrifying.

His whole person, in the eyes of everyone, stood so silently, facing the peak, and turned around suddenly, the four-colored essence burst out from his eyes, and the dragon Hanyun in front of him was startled, and he didn't say a word of thanks.

And the terrifying evil aura emanating from Qiu Xin's body made him frightened, and he only heard the unwavering words in Qiu Xin's mouth, "Give me the heavenly remnant!"

Long Hanyun hesitated, and was about to retreat, but Qiu Xin grabbed his throat with one hand and lifted it high, "I said, hand over the Heavenly Remnant to me!"

Somehow, maybe it was because of fear, maybe it was because he had exhausted his strength in the previous battle with Yin Shiyun, and at this moment, Long Hanyun couldn't use any strength in his body, and he couldn't speak.

At this time, the Phantom Moon Master outside the arena shouted anxiously, "Don't hand over the Heavenly Remnant to him, otherwise you will ......"

The abbot of Hui Chong in front of him did not look back, and said, "You don't need to worry, you can stop this matter?"

Master Phantom Moon's words behind him were not exhaustive, but Long Hanyun also knew it.

His eyes suddenly became firm, the man's breath in front of him was unstable, Long Hanyun raised his sword to cut, but he didn't see Qiu Xin dodging, the sword entered his body half an inch, inserted from his left shoulder, and was about to cut off his left arm, but Qiu Xin didn't seem to feel the pain, and turned to a cruel smile.

At this time, Long Hanyun lost an inch, and when he was fighting with Yin Shiyun, he was powerless to resist, and he was all in front of Qiu Xin alone, and he was already grateful in his heart.

At this moment, Qiu Xin seems to be a different person, even if his throat is choked at the moment, and his life is on the verge of death, he has never thought of hurting Qiu Xin, he just wants him to stop, but Qiu Xin has not done this.

Unexpectedly let go of her hand subconsciously for a while, and this time she let go, Qiu Xin waved her hand and threw Long Hanyun into the crowd, while she pulled out the sword inserted in her body expressionlessly.

He turned around again and picked up the fire spirit weapon that Yin Shiyun had thrown on the ground, and at this moment, the three divine weapons were all dim, but they appeared in the hands of one person at the same time.

Qiu Xin placed it flat on his arm, and walked towards the highest mountain step by step, and among the huge immortal characters, the red mist emitted by the boiling blood wrapped Qiu Xin and slowly rose upward.

Seeing this scene, Yin Shiyun nodded lightly, and Yin Lingzi said lightly, "It should come, it will come!"

Long Hanyun has been picked up back into the crowd, for some reason, Qiu Xin didn't hurt her, she also watched Qiu Xin slowly rise at the moment, but her mind was in Qiu Xin's terrible eyes and terrible movements just now.

And her cognition of Qiu Xin is still on Mount Tai in a trance, and under the sunset that is slowly moving forward with her back, there are some different moods.

And at the last three puja meetings, two women who were not as good as themselves were jealous, and one of them died because of it, which made her frozen heart feel different.

As the man rose, he was worried that he must not be in any danger, although her heart was like this, her face was still cold!

Qiu Xin held the three swords in his arms, looked up slightly, and only stopped at this immortal word, where three obvious deep grooves were erected under the shroud of red mist.

Qiu Xin picked up one of the swords and put it in, tightly fitting, not the slightest difference, as if these three swords should be here.

And the people below were also silently watching Qiu Xin's movements, and when he put the last sword in, there was a rumbling in the valley in an instant.

The mountain engraved with the immortal character continued to vibrate, as if it was about to collapse, and the boiling blood calmed down at this moment, as if it was absorbed by the immortal character, leaving only red.

As soon as the blood dispersed, the red mist holding Qiu Xin disappeared, and the four-colored brilliance in Qiu Xin's eyes suddenly dissipated, and as soon as his body became soft, he fell downward.

If this height of more than ten zhang is allowed to fall like this, even if Qiu Xin has martial arts, when he loses consciousness at this moment, he is afraid that he will not die or be disabled.

At this moment, a figure volleyed into the air!(To be continued.) )