After the red-haired old man fought with Qin Kong, he no longer dared to underestimate the young man in front of him who looked to be only in his twenties.

In his opinion, Qin Kong was able to achieve such a high level of cultivation at such a young age, and he was definitely a demonic existence.

"Virtuous nephew, let's do it together!" When it comes to the realm of red-haired old men, generally speaking, they are very desperate for their lives. Without absolute certainty, he will not take risks easily.

Yin Cang nodded, just a palm from Qin Kong, he could conclude that he was not Qin Kong's opponent, and joining forces with Elder Taishang was the right way. In fact, he had been thinking about it for a long time.

The two discussed it and came to Qin Kong's front together.

The momentum of the two innate masters can be described as heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching.

Qin Kong's footsteps moved, and he greeted him.

"Boom-" There was a thunderclap in the sky, like a train rolling overhead.

Qin Kong laughed and said, "Old man Yin Cang, red-haired monster, today the deity will send you to hell!"

Yin Cang, the red-haired old man snorted in unison, and made a move without saying a word.

As soon as the three of them fought, the forces of the two parties were instantly entangled.

With Qin Kong restraining Yin Cang and the others, and Biyun and the others participating in the battle, the pressure on the shoulders of Zhikong and the others was significantly lighter.

In the space formation, Qin Kong's servants were turned upside down, but there was no impact at all on the outside.

What shocked Yin Cang and the others was that the two of them joined forces and actually fought on an equal footing with Qin Kong, which made them embarrassed and a little worried.

After all, the morale of the own side is low, and the morale of the other party is high, although the number is superior, but the outcome is difficult to say.

If they don't get rid of Qin Kong as soon as possible, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Yin Cang and the others also suddenly exerted their strength.

All kinds of big moves, killing moves, kept beckoning to Qin Kong.

As soon as Qin Kong glanced at this posture, he could see the thoughts of the two.

Obviously, the hearts of the two of them were already a little messy.

In fact, it was still very challenging for Qin Kong to carry the two innate masters.

If it weren't for his body refining, he might not be able to deal with it.

Yin Cang used a sword, and the red-haired old man used a knife.

With one sword and one sword, Qin Kong, who was killed, also dodged left and right.

The sudden increase in intensity made Qin Kong a little uncomfortable.

However, after a short period of adjustment, Qin Kong eased up.

With a single thought, he directly controlled the Dragon Yin Sword to fight them.

This method of warfare has extremely high requirements for divine thoughts.

When Yin Cang and the others saw this scene, they were immediately shocked.

As a big man who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, of course they know the legendary flying sword, but they didn't expect Qin Kong to do this.

Facing the elusive flying sword and the red-haired old man, Yin Cang was a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

The red-haired old man's cultivation was profound, and Qin Kong's flying sword had no way to take him for a while, while Yin Cang's cultivation was a little lower, so it was naturally miserable.

In just a moment, his clothes were cut by Qin Kong in several places, and he looked very embarrassed.

Qin Kong laughed, and even urged the flying sword to launch a fierce attack on Yin Cang.

Seeing this, the red-haired old man directly slashed at Qin Kong's head with a volley, and the sharp sword qi seemed to absorb the power in the surrounding space, and pressed it down with an unstoppable momentum.

Qin Kong didn't dare to be careless, he withdrew the Dragon Yin Sword and blocked it, and Yin Cang, who was freed there, saw the opportunity, went around behind Qin Kong, and stabbed Qin Kong in the back of the heart with a sword.

Qin Kong turned around and slapped it with one palm, and the powerful True Yuan collided with Yin Cang's sword qi, shocking Yin Cang's sword tip a little unstable, and most of the killing intent suddenly dissipated.

By the time Yin Cang's sword stabbed him, Qin Kong had already dodged away.

And Qin Kong's Dragon Yin Sword stabbed straight down from the top of Yin Cang's head.

The cold sword qi frightened Yin Cang instinctively back more than ten steps, and at the moment when he just left, the Dragon Yin Sword fell from the sky, directly smashing the ground and rocks, and debris splashed everywhere.

The red-haired old man waved his sleeves to return the detritus to dust.

It was too late, it was fast, just when Yin Cang was shaken by the sword momentum and his foothold was a little unstable, Qin Kong's Dragon Yin Sword suddenly rose to the sky, and crossed a wonderful arc in the air, and the ground seemed to be lifted up, and countless dust and mountains turned into sharp weapons full of sky and attacked Yin Cang.

Yin Cang was a little embarrassed by Qin Kong, he was furious, burst into a shout, used all his strength, and swung out the same sword, and the dust three feet in front of him greeted him like a tsunami.

"Boom-" sounded, and the dust flew all over the world.

If it weren't for Qin Kong's arrangement of the space formation in advance, it was estimated that most of this Xianshan Island would be razed to the ground.

Even so, the space formation still trembled violently.

Of course, the red-haired old man understood Qin Kong's thoughts, he attacked Yin Cang again and again, just to pinch Yin Cang's soft persimmon, and then concentrate all his strength to deal with himself again.

Of course, the red-haired old man would not let Qin Kong succeed, and he still understood the truth of cold lips and teeth.

If Yin Cang is gone, he will be in danger.

"Virtuous nephew, I'll take the lead, and you will be on the side!" he sent a message to Yin Cang, and Yin Cang's side quickly responded.

"Elder Taishang, I have you to thank you!" Yin Cang clearly understood that if he blindly charged forward, he would soon be unable to resist.

Qin Kong's strength is too strong.

I thought that everyone was innate and cultivated, and it should be much different, but practice has proved that there is still a big gap between the innate and the congenital.

Fortunately, he had foresight, otherwise if he used his strength to deal with Qin Kong today, I was afraid that he would already be lying on the ground at this time.

Qin Kong guessed their intentions from the posture of the two.

He sneered to himself twice, this red-haired old ghost is very shrewd.

With such a situation, if you want to take them down, I'm afraid it won't be a matter of time or a half.

He thought to himself, it would be nice if Xiao Hei was here.

He can come by surprise, and it will often have excellent results, but it's a pity that Xiao Hei is still asleep, and it seems that in this battle, he wants to get out of the fight, which is impossible.

He thought of the ** bell, but he didn't dare to use it before the critical moment.

The two in front of them were innate level masters, not to mention that one of them was an old goblin who had lived for hundreds of years, if this trick was used, once they had a similar defensive magic weapon, for Qin Kong, it would be self-destructive.

So he was ready for a hard fight.

After deploying the strategy, the red-haired old man brandished his ghost-headed broadsword and attacked, while Yin Cang was in charge of the strategy on the side, once Qin Kong had any weakness, he would attack in time, and once Qin Kong locked on him, he fled far away.

This style of play made Qin Kong very uncomfortable.