A majestic silver-armored general with a spear in his hand walked from the end of the long street. He is about thirty years old, his face is unruly and indifferent, and his eyes are arrogant. As he approached, the twelve killers' hairs stood on end, and at the same time, he felt the cold tip of the spear aimed coldly at him.

"Your Excellency, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed?"

Qin Yan was first surprised, and then turned happy: "It turned out to be you." Your curse is gone?"

The silver-armored man exuded coldness towards the twelve killers, and only when he looked at Qin Yan, a faint warmth flashed in his eyes. "There is a unique place in the Holy Gate, and half a year is enough. This body is repaired, and it can finally walk in the sun. ”

This person is Jiang Moyu. After he and Qin Yan came out of the Ice and Fire Hell side by side, they went to find a secret place to heal their wounds, and they disappeared for half a year, and now they finally appeared.

"What are your plans for coming to the capital?" Qin Yan asked.

Jiang Mo said: "I don't have any plans, I came to you on purpose." My old friends are almost dead, and I know you as one. Oh, I heard that Mu Hongqiu's kid is still alive, I still have an old account with him, let's go and meet him?"

"With your cultivation, it may not be enough for him to fight!"

Jiang Moyu smiled proudly: "I have cultivated to the fullest, and it is not a problem for me to be old and immortal." ”

"But I remember you didn't kill the Ice Queen in your heyday?"

"At that time, I was so concerned about Wanru that I rashly went deep into the enemy's territory, the time and place were favorable, and I was captured, which was not a crime of war......"

"The reason is very well thought out. ”

Jiang Moyu drank in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, why don't you let go of the battle with me, try two catties!"

"Good!"

Qin Yan pointed a finger at it, and Jiang Moyu raised his gun to greet him.

The murderous spirit is blowing, and the sand and stones are flying.

The Twelve Killers didn't blink at all, suffocated by the pressure.

But the expected earth-shattering collision did not happen. As their fingers touched the tip of the spear, the two of them took a step back at the same time, and the shadows around them seemed to dissipate.

"Not bad. Qin Yan praised.

Jiang Moyu bowed: "Your Excellency's growth has exceeded my expectations. ”

"Tomorrow with us. ”

"Good. After Jiang Moyu finished answering this, a shot suddenly stabbed out, like lightning and thunder, and suddenly pierced through the chest of a killer in the corner.

He drew his gun, looked at the limp corpse, and said coldly, "Don't make small moves in front of me." I was familiar with the trick of the spider disc a hundred years ago. The tip of the gun slashed again, and the secret mark made by the dead killer was completely destroyed.

The remaining killers were like ashes on all sides, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

The next day, in the east of the city, Qin Yan went as promised.

The guests and passers-by had already been driven away, and one of them stood with his hands in his hands, facing Qin Yan: "You are finally here." ”

He wears a mask on his face. The mask glows with a silvery sheen, and the ancient and strange runic inscriptions on the edges exude a strange power that seduces the soul, and just a casual glance seems to suck the human soul into it.

"The silver ghost face is in your hands. Qin Yan said.

The spider disc master laughed, "It's still thanks to you." Now hand over the autumn dew on the leaves, and I will be even more grateful to you!"

As soon as they met, they didn't say hypocritical words, and directly tore their faces.

"Why are you so confident? Do you think you can be my opponent by wearing this mask?"

"Of course not. The spider disc master laughed strangely, "The world-famous eight-armed mad demon, such a great majesty! Legend has it that even the two Heavenly Masters can't take you down, even if I get the silver ghost face, I'm not sure!" But here, there is another person who is sure enough!"

As soon as the words fell, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, a black mist rose from the ground at some point, and ghosts appeared from all directions, screaming and howling, turning this small teahouse into a ghost realm in the world.

A diminutive figure reveals a vague silhouette behind the black mist. He was dressed in a black robe, and there were countless crying yin spirits hovering behind him, a pair of cloudy old eyes swept towards Qin Yan, looked Qin Yan up and down a few times, shook his head and sighed: "You have such cultivation at a young age, if you are left in the world, there will be endless trouble!" The words triggered the whistling sound of thousands of yin spirits, surging towards Qin Yan like a tide.

When Qing Wei was in front of him, the old monster's careless glance made Qin Yan break out in a cold sweat. After half a year, the two met again, Mu Hongqiu's demeanor was still the same, but Qin Yan was no longer the fledgling teenager of the day. He shook his sleeves quietly, and Mu Hongqiu's spiritual attacks were all defused by him.

Mu Hongqiu's eyelids jumped: "Good boy, it has come to such a point, you can't be left in this seat!"

He was about to make a move, but he heard Qin Yan say: "The younger generation knows that he will die, and there is still a question that I hope the owner will solve." ”

Qin Yan's calmness made the spider disc master suspicious, he carefully guarded his surroundings, and said, "You say!"

"What is the secret of the silver ghost face and the autumn dew on the leaves?"

The spider disc master replied: "The silver ghost face can communicate with the Great Dao of Destruction, and the autumn dew on the leaves can communicate with the Great Dao of Killing, if the two are combined, the Great Dao of Evil is among them!"

"I see. Qin Yan nodded, "I'm done asking." What about you, do you have anything to say to your old friend?"

Mu Hongqiu and the spider disc master were all shocked. Qin Yan's words were obviously not said to the two of them.

And a fourth person?

As soon as Mu Hongqiu's suspicions rose, he heard a cold voice: "Take the head, and then speak slowly!" Accompanied by this voice, there was a silver lightning that tore through the black mist.

The extremely fast shot was narrowly avoided by Mu Hongqiu.

When Mu Hongqiu saw the incoming figure, his facial muscles trembled suddenly.

This silver armor, this spearmanship, made his mind chaotic, the memory that had been lost in the dust of the years was opened, and the thunderous name sounded in his ears again-

Dark Sky Gods and Demons, Jiang Moyu.

A hundred years ago, the chief disciple of the Demon Gate, a figure who set off stormy waves in the Three Kingdoms!

At that time, Jiang Moyu was Haoyue Xingchen, and Mu Hongqiu was a firefly rice grain.

A hundred years have passed, and the cultivation status of the two has changed greatly. But when he heard Jiang Moyu's name, Mu Hongqiu couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

The first reaction: 'This guy isn't dead yet?'

The second reaction: 'This guy has lived longer than Lao Tzu, so how fucking strong should he be!'

Taking advantage of Mu Hongqiu's distraction, Qin Yan picked up the autumn dew on the leaf and stabbed him in the back with a sword.

Mu Hongqiu is worthy of being the top four masters in the world, Qin Yan's sword is already fast to the extreme, but the old monster is still dodging before the blade penetrates the body, although he was pulled out of a shocking wound, but at least he avoided the disaster of body splitting. After that, he turned around and ran, ignoring the spider disc master behind him.

The spider disc master also ran away as soon as possible, but after all, he was not as good as the old monster who had lived for more than a hundred years, and he was caught up and entangled by Qin Yan after more than ten steps. Jiang Moyu attacked from behind, but the owner couldn't support it, and after barely parrying a few times, he was cut off by Qin Yan's head with a sword.

The eleven killers not far away were dumbfounded. They thought that the strength of the Spider Disc Lord and Mu Hongqiu was already twelve points sure, and at most they were afraid that Qin Yan would run away. But the result of the duel in front of them was beyond everyone's expectations, and the man who had been the backbone of their former backbone, the man who had countless conspiracies under the spider moth, was cut off on the street like this.

Qin Yan held the autumn dew on the leaf in his right hand, and the head of the plate master wearing a silver ghost face in his left hand, jumped on the roof and shouted in a deep voice: "Kneel down for me!"

The two killers who were the farthest away wanted to escape, but Qin Yan didn't move, and the autumn dew on the leaf shook slightly, and a dazzling sword light shot through a distance of more than ten zhang, killing the two people on the spot.

Baizhu was the first to kneel, and the others woke up like a dream and followed suit.

Qin Yan took over the forces left behind by the Spider Disc Master, and was very surprised to hear these surrenderers talk about the Spider Disc Master's arrangement.

The Lord of the Spider Disc actually colluded with the evil faction and set up chess pieces all over the capital, wanting to subvert the imperial power in one fell swoop!