85_85851 "Aggressive ......" Several arrows flew from the top of Qin An's head, falling a few strands of long black hair, and the sound of killing behind him shook the sky, Qin An rode on Lao Jiu's body, Qin Fan's whole person was sandwiched between Qin An's arms, she tried her body as low as possible, so that the speed would be faster and more stable.

"Catch them!"

"Don't let them run away!"

The flying sword behind him shot fiercely, but the originally peaceful wilderness seemed to be boiling at this time, and the sword intent in the sky was drumming vertically and horizontally, and the occasional sword intent that fell immediately caused the heaven and earth to turmoil, and the mountains collapsed.

The cultivator hadn't appeared for a long time, but today he appeared in the Great Wilderness, and all of them were people with extraordinary strength, and they were still frantically chasing and killing Qin Fan with the long sword in their hands.

Qin Fan has not woken up at this moment, everything depends on the speed of the old wine and Qin An's care. The old wine was like a black lightning, running wild in the night, and the speed was extremely fast. Sure enough, it is worthy of being a strange beast dragon horse, a desolate beast with the blood of a divine dragon, and at such a speed, even those monks who control the flying sword are a few points slower, not as fast as it is running wildly.

But when the manpower is finally exhausted, not to mention that Lao Jiu is just a young dragon horse that has just transformed, although the speed is extremely fast, but after running with all his strength for several days and nights, the speed finally slows down, and at this time, there are still a lot of chasing and killing armies behind him.

I don't know where he went, Qin An hadn't eaten for a few days, his face was pale and scary, but Qin Fan was still lying on Lao Jiu's body and didn't look like he was awake.

"They're there!"

A sudden shout sounded, Qin An and Lao Jiu were startled, but they saw a flying sword coming through the sky, directly taking Qin Fan's head. Qin An was a spirit, looking at the flying sword that shot out without thinking about it, he directly stretched out a hand to grab the flying sword that flew sideways.

"Click" blood dripped down from the gap between Qin An's hands, non-stop, non-stop dripping down, dyeing the old wine's black horseback red and transparent, "hiss", the sound of the long sword entering the flesh sounded, a blow missed, and immediately flew away, the old wine roared, and the speed was raised again.

"Kill......"

It was only a moment, and the pursuers chased and killed again, shouting and killing to the sky, and I don't know where they ran, it was a long night, but it was not quiet, and the surrounding mountains were trembling with all kinds of vertical and horizontal magic weapons and swords.

Qin An glanced at the bloody hands, and began to straighten the nine-stringed qin with an expressionless face, and then stroked the qin, every time her fingers stirred, her entire palm would tremble invisibly for a few minutes, and the blood fell on the guqin, and then dripped on the horseback of the old wine, every pain was like a knife cut, but even so, she still insisted with a pale face, letting the blood flow.

The terrifying sound of the piano sounded suddenly, although the rhythm was a little inaccurate, resulting in a slight decrease in power, but even so, it still shattered the heads of the several monks who rushed to the front, and blood splashed, and a large cloud of blood mist filled the air. From a distance, it looked as if a blood-colored fog was blocking the view.

"Kill......"

The heavens and the earth were bloody, even if the sound of the piano was powerful, and most of the dead monks looked miserable, but they still couldn't stop the greed of the people's hearts, and there were still monks who rushed from all directions. Through the blood-colored world of blood mist, you can see many shadowy monks, and there are figures in all directions.

The sound of the piano shattered the bodies of several monks again, but after all, a strong man broke through the sound of the piano and rushed in, raising his sword and slashing and slashing. A trace of despair flashed in Qin An's eyes, and he glanced at the remnant knife that Qin Fan was still holding tightly in his hand, and shook his head, even if she had the remnant knife, she couldn't compete with the monk who rushed in.

Immediately, stabilizing his mind, the sound of the guqin rose again, but the man landed on the ground with his feet on the ground, while resisting the sound of the qin, he let go of the sword intent, a sharp sword intent surged, the boulder shattered, tearing the sky, as if to cut through all barriers, the sound of the qin stopped abruptly, Qin An had already felt the cold and sharp sword intent, and closed his eyes.

"Canglang" suddenly sounded like a clash of gold and iron, and "Hui Hu Hu" was accompanied by a roar of Lao Jiu, but he saw that the fine scales on Lao Jiu's body drew a blood-colored trace, which was finger wide, the scale armor was broken, and it roared in pain, but the speed was faster, as if it could be less painful.

The earth was kicked out by the four bowl-sized black hooves of Lao Jiu, and every time he landed, there was always a crack spreading, but it was faster.

"Whoosh ......"

The sword qi broke through the air, a long sword pierced the sky, tearing the sky and coming, Qin An's hands trembled, and his bloody hands could not be played, and he was a little overwhelmed at first in the face of the long sword that shot out, and even a little frightened, but soon his face calmed down, and he glanced at Qin Fan, who was still unconscious, the breeze blew his white hair, and she gently put a pair of hands on his face.

"Perhaps...... It's better to die with him like this. ”

The sky and the earth were dark, and the east was slightly lit up with a fish's belly white, this was dawn, the sky was dawning, but they didn't have a chance to see the moment of the dawn and sunrise, and the breeze blew and seemed to carry a sadness and regret.

"I can't protect you ...... after all"

She was silent, this was her biggest regret, in the face of the countless sword intents that shot out, she was only one person, even if she blocked it with her physical body, she could only block one sword intent, but she couldn't block other sword intents, and she still couldn't change the ending.

Since he couldn't stop the sword intent that shot in, he had to use all his strength to hold Qin Fan, maybe this would make him suffer less damage.

"Boom ......" sword qi raged, this heaven and earth were filled with surging sword intent, the ancient tree trembled, and then shattered, the hill and boulder were the same, first there were a few deep sword marks, and the next moment it collapsed and splashed into the air, this area was full of murderous ups and downs, and soon lost its life, leaving only countless deep sword marks and ravines on the earth and the giant mountain.

"Hiss! hiss!" "Lao Jiu was roaring, it was running wildly, but his body kept showing all kinds of wounds, all the sword marks from the long sword tearing the scales into the flesh and blood, and it ran faster in pain, but those sword qi were like maggots on tarsal bones, the sword marks were on the body, and the sword intent still kept attacking Lao Jiu's body*.

The old wine running wildly, all kinds of scars appeared on its body, blood was dripping mixed with broken scales and fresh flesh and blood, flowing and falling to the ground, and soon it was already covered in scaly wounds, scarred, but fortunately its own body scales were strong, otherwise it would probably have been separated by those sword qi slashed flesh and bones.

Even so, Lao Jiu's body was still blurred with flesh and blood, and the black scales of the original Shenjun had already turned bloody, not only it, but even Qin An on his body was also in tatters, revealing a large body of flesh and blood that was seriously injured by the sword qi, and in some places even exposed Sen Ran's white bones, the whole person was supported by an obsession, and she was pleased that Qin Fan only had a sword wound on his back all over his body, but it was not serious.

The dawn of the morning, with a "bang", did not eat or drink for several days and nights, and was seriously injured at this moment, and finally could no longer hold it on this day, and the pain and injuries of the days seemed to come out on this day, with a loud bang, Qin An and his party finally collapsed in an unknown ruined temple.

"Rustling" and at this moment, as if there were people, many people were slowly stepping on the earth from all directions, slowly taking advantage of the faint morning light, touching up and surrounding this broken temple