Ge Xingyeol's footsteps stomped on the ground, and large chunks of the floor cracked, and the place where he stayed was as deep as if he had been smashed by a giant hammer, and the narrow crack spread out in all directions, and the magma shook like a wave of water. Behind him were waves of pitch-black shadows, like tentacles, winding towards Qin Yan, in a vain attempt to erode his body.

Qin Yan's right hand reached out and swung out a cold sword glow, and all the shadows that shot in front of him were eliminated. He said: "No wonder your murderous aura has been weakened, it turned out to have accumulated in the Dao Seed. No wonder, no wonder ......"

Thinking of the opinion that Ge Xinglie once said on the Dao platform, Qin Yan had roughly understood the reason for Ge Xinglie's change.

The Killing Avenue is not a random slashing and killing, it is a bumpy road full of thorns, and there are countless traps hidden under the seemingly happy appearance, and it is necessary to stick to the Dao heart in order not to lose oneself. On weekdays, the murderous spirit is contained but not released, like an ordinary person. And once you decide to make a move, the murderous aura accumulated in the past will be vented and you will make a throw. This is the so-called "Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, he wants to kill people when he opens his eyes"!

Now, the desperate Song Xinglie is about to kill!

Under the guidance of the power of the Great Dao, all the murderous qi has a spirituality, and it is no longer wasted on walls and rocks, but gathered in a array, pointing directly at one person.

Excited by the murderous aura, Qin Yan's face also turned pale. His breathing was slightly heavy, and he grinned: "It's a little more fancy, but the moves are still the same, it's useless to change the soup without changing the medicine-"

The last word "use" came out, and the others had already shot out like an offline arrow, and came to Song Xinglie in an instant.

In the face of this mysterious and unpredictable power of the Killing Dao, he even dared to attack first!

Ge Xinglie didn't expect this, and the rhythm of his hands was suddenly disrupted. The momentum he has accumulated is still a little bit close to reaching the peak......

In the distance, Haochengang's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he whispered: "Not good!" The person also jumped into the wind and rushed over.

Qin Yan produced a total of thirteen swords.

Each sword is aimed at the place where Ge Xinglie must be saved, but it does not fight with Ge Xinglie's evil sword, and only changes direction halfway and stabs at the other side instead.

In the dark shadows, the figures of the two flickered and flew, and their footsteps and movements were just right, like a rehearsed pas de deux. However, Ge Xinglie clearly knew that this was not because he could see through the other party's intentions in advance, but because the other party intended to guide him to follow the routine he set and walk over step by step......

It can be said to be an inducement, but it can also be regarded as coercion. In short, Ge Xinglie had no other way, if he didn't want to have an extra hole in his body, he had to follow the path arranged by Qin Yan.

Qin Yan's sword is neither fast nor powerful, and it does not have the domineering sword aura of Song Xinglie that is dozens of zhang away at every turn, but it is just helpless and unthinkable.

This is the "way" of the sword that transcends swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Ge Xinglie understands this better than anyone. He fought Qin Yan several times, and in terms of swordsmanship, no one knew Qin Yan better than him. While Qin Yan lured him to dance together, he also provided him with an opportunity to touch the mysterious and mysterious path. But unfortunately, Qin Yan obviously didn't arrange this play out of good intentions.

At the time of the thirteenth sword, the road came to an end.

If it weren't for Hao Chengang, who appeared suddenly, Ge Xinglie would have become a corpse by now.

In the eyes of the others, Qin Yan's thirteen swords were just a moment's work, and then he separated from the thick dark shadow and returned to his original position. Cheng Gang also strode to arrive at this time, standing side by side with him, staring coldly at the deep shadow in front of him.

In the shadows, Ge Xinglie touched his neck, and his left hand was suddenly stained red with bubbling blood. He turned a blind eye, only stared at Qin Yan, and muttered: "Good swordsmanship, really good swordsmanship......"

"It's not necessarily a good swordsmanship. Qin Yan said lightly, "It's just that I've seen all the seven hundred and thirty-two moves and more than twenty-five thousand variations you are used to." ”

"I see, I've seen it all...... "No one knows better than Ge Xinglie, how difficult it will be to see all his moves in such a fierce battle, in the whole world, I'm afraid that only the young man in front of him named the chief disciple of the Demon Sect can accomplish such an unbelievable thing." In this battle, he was convinced.

Admitting defeat is far better than needless bravery, and only by deeply engraved this bitter taste of sorrow to despair will there be a new life in the fire next time.

Qin Yan turned to Hao Chengang, smiled slightly, his eyes were a little colder, and said, "Brother Hao's sneak attack is still so clean and neat! If I react a little slower, I'm afraid that I will be injured by your men!"

Hao Chengang said quietly: "I don't want to see senseless casualties. ”

"Oh, it sounds like your friend's casualties are 'senseless', and the casualties of our people are taken for granted, isn't it? Coincidentally, that's exactly what I thought......" Qin Yan said, a cold halo that became more and more intense on the Qingying Sword in his palm, pointing at Hao Chengang's chest from afar.

After Haochengang and the song were strong, Lin Muyao's voice suddenly sounded in the protective circle of a group of demon disciples: "Before you see the shadow of the treasure, you are thinking about killing each other......?

Qin Yan said coldly: "At such a time, there is always no shortage of women who pretend to be smart!"

"You-"

Miss Lin is right. Hao Chengang glanced at the crowd behind Qin Yan and said, "Many of us are friends, and we don't have to make trouble to the point of life and death, it's better to take a step back and join forces to resist the enemy......

"Hahaha!" Qin Yan laughed and interrupted him, "What a good idea! I very much agree with you, except for the last four words. Although some of us are friends, more of us are enemies, and it will be very inconvenient if we get together. Let's go another way, you Brother Hao and Senior Brother Ge go to the front to open the way, and we people are shouting and cheering for you in the back, what do you think? Senior Brother Chenggang, what is your opinion?"

Cheng Gang nodded: "Very wonderful!"

"What about Senior Brother Ge, if you don't speak, I'll take you by default. Now it's just you, Brother Hao. If you don't speak, then I'll be your ......."

Hao Chengang sighed at this time: "Brother Qin, does it have to come to this point?"

"What, do you think my suggestion is bad? Then you just don't want to give me this face?"

The hot wind was rolling, and the magma seeped out of the cracks in the ground and slowly flowed outward. The heat in the cave is clogged up in the small space, and people are sweating.