Qin Yan rushed all the way down the slope, just when his mood was slightly relaxed, he suddenly felt a chill rise from the tail of his spine, and he didn't have time to think more, so he instinctively threw Wei Fei into the pile of rocks on the side.

"Bang!" there was a shudder, and a stream of light shot from where he had been standing, sinking into the rock, and there was a dull thud.

In the distance, Zuo Xingqi was holding a vermilion lacquer square box, and a black round pipe poked out from the front end, which was aimed at Qin Yan's heart, ready to make another shot.

"Burning Dragon Crossbow!"

As soon as Qin Yan leaned out half of his body, he saw this scene and couldn't help but scold in a low voice. And before he was fully prepared for the next blow of the Burning Dragon Crossbow, he heard the wind behind his head, and in his divine sense, an old man in Ge Yi with short hair and short beard was jumping high, and the long sword in his hand broke through the air and fell, about to pierce his head.

This killing situation really put Qin Yan in a very dangerous situation. The corners of Zuo Xingqi's mouth curled, and his elegant face showed an extremely hideous demeanor at this moment, and he pulled the trigger fiercely.

The iron bead shot towards the two people on the stone pile, even if Qin Yan could dodge, Wei Fei under him would never be spared! Not to mention, the other two of the "Three Elders of Huangyan" were also about to rush over.

Zuo Xingqi felt that he had calculated everything, and if it weren't for the gaze of the crowd, he almost wanted to laugh out loud. If the ambush led by him can be successfully completed, then his status in the rivers and lakes will be on a higher level, comparable to the heads of the five major factions......

Qin Yan didn't know that some people were already calculating the fruits of victory, he only felt that the blood veins in his body were so hot that they were almost boiling, and at the moment of lightning, his arm waved so fast that it dragged out an afterimage, and the arc of the Yanyun Divine Sword in his palm flashed, from top to bottom, first slashed at the tip of the sword pierced by the old man in Ge Yi with incomparably fierce force, shaking it upside down and flying out, and then the aftermath did not stop, drawing a smooth arc in the void, from which the black iron ball that shot towards his lower abdomen was split, cutting it into two neat halves, and bursting out to both sides。

The power of this sword was by no means beyond the prediction of the old man in Ge Yi, and it was beyond Zuo Xingqi's calculations, and his gloomy smile froze on his face.

The Burning Dragon Crossbow is extremely troublesome to reload, and can only shoot up to three steel balls after a single load. In this battle, he only had one last chance left.

Zuo Xingqi was no longer in a hurry to aim, but fell into deep thought.

Qin Yan took this opportunity to get up from the ground, pulled Wei Fei up and strode out of the stone pile, the divine sword in his hand groaned, and rushed straight towards Zuo Xingqi behind the crowd.

There is only one last shot left in the Burning Dragon Crossbow, but it is also very terrifying, and if you don't deal with this guy first, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be stable along the way.

However, at this moment, a strong wind blew beside him, and the old man in Ge Yi, who was slashed back by his sword, caught up again, and the speed was a few points faster than him, and he rushed to the front of him in a few steps, and blocked his way forward with a sword.

Qin Yan was secretly frightened. This old guy's speed, how could it be so fast, could it be that he used some explosive exercises?

No, he didn't need to rush to the front to intercept Young Master Ben, he just attacked directly from the rear, unless, he was trying to create an opportunity for others-

Qin Yan's heart was suddenly alarmed, he felt the cold wind coming from behind, he didn't have time to think about it, he pushed Wei Fei to the left violently, and at the same time ran to the right with the power of recoil, avoiding one of the two winds behind him, but in a hurry, the other sword light was really difficult to dodge, he could only carry the blood, his left arm was elbowed out, and he resisted the sword with his body.

The opponent's long sword was obviously also extremely iron, and it immediately tore the sleeve of his left hand, and cut a bloody mark on his wrist. Fortunately, thanks to the protection of Han Blood, the wound was not very deep.

The attacker snorted softly, clearly unhappy with the sword's outcome.

And the old man in front of him turned again, his figure shifted, and once again stopped in front of Qin Yan, forming a triangle with the other two, trapping Qin Yan in the middle.

Qin Yan hurriedly turned his head and glanced at the three of them, and found that the other two were also old men with short hair and short beards, and their clothing styles were very similar, and it seemed that they must be masters who were extremely good at combining.

It is rumored that the power of their joining forces is that even the Tianyuan Sect Master does not dare to take it lightly.

Qin Yan was careless for a while, and fell into the encirclement planned by the three of them, and secretly screamed in his heart.

If he is trapped, Wei Fei doesn't know if he can break through smoothly, and the masters in the rear are also rushing over, and if he continues like this, it will be a dead end!

The four of them passed hundreds of rounds in the blink of an eye, and these three old men were really good at combined attack skills, and the offensive and defensive coordination was flawless, Qin Yan swung out a fierce sword momentum, which was also eliminated by them one by one with exquisite cooperation. Qin Yan swelled up with anxiety, if they continue to be entangled like this, whether Wei Fei can run away is two words, and this young master's life may have to be explained here.

The three elders of Huangyan were also frightened, the purpose of the three of them to encircle was not only to besiege this person here, but this person's sword skills were simply unmatched, and every sword swing had unstoppable power.

According to Yan Inmoran's age, this guy should be in his twenties at most, and his cultivation has reached the realm of heaven and man. If he is left alone for a few more years, who can still be his opponent in the righteous path martial arts?"

The three old men exchanged glances occasionally, and then they made up their minds that no matter what the cost, they would let this young man sleep here forever!

Wei Fei rushed forward alone. Under this kind of ambush situation, he already understood that staying would only become a drag on Qin Yan. Breaking out of the siege and looking for reinforcements is what you should do.

At this time, several well-known masters were not in front of him, but the remaining few people were also the elders of Keqing or the most elite disciples of the various sects, and their cultivation was not weaker than him, and he only had his right arm left to fight, even if he desperately wielded the dagger, the Desolate Spirit Spell was working to the extreme, and it was difficult to resist the attack of the three-sided encirclement.

Fortunately, the body he practiced in the Demon Gate was extremely extraordinary, and he was able to rush left and right in the siege, trying to find a way out.

But with Sen Leng killing intent all around, he didn't notice that the Burning Dragon Crossbow in Zuo Xingqi's hand had been quietly aimed at him.

Just when he swung his dagger and drew a blue line mark in the air and fought hard with a person's iron bone fan, only to hear a bang, he instantly noticed a sense of fear and trembling, the cold hair stood on end, and he instinctively wanted to turn around, but before he could do anything, he felt a pain in his chest, and after being stunned for a moment, he realized that the world in front of him began to drift.

He gritted his teeth to keep himself from groaning, and before he was completely in darkness, he saw two swords slashing at him in front of him.