In full view of everyone, Qin Yang writhed on his body, and finally escaped with a narrow-edged knife. Looking closely at the knife, it was about ninety-nine inches long, with some rust stains on the top, but there was a kind of blood in his hand.
After weighing it, Qin Yang asked: "Do you recognize this sword of mine?"
But no one spoke.
Qin Yang smiled and said: "Old monk Liaochen, maybe you can see a clue?"
"This knife seems to have a thousand years of history." Liao Chen said with his hands clasped together.
"Yes, a thousand years of history. Two thousand years to be exact, because it is rumored that this was the knife used by General Fan Kuaishang in the early Han Dynasty when he slaughtered dogs among the people." Qin Yang played with the knife in his hand and said, "Its history is not important.
, the important thing is that this thing is a dog-butcher knife, how can you play with it?"
"court death!"
Li Fei's mother, Murong Qi, snorted coldly. The two Emei thorns in her hands spun into a ball of light and shadow. As she sprinted towards her, she came to her in the blink of an eye. In the light and shadow, a sharp stab suddenly shot out. Qin
Yang was shocked in his heart. He turned the dog-butchering knife in his hand and forcefully
He slashed at the Emei Thorn, and the huge force shook Murong Qi's body, but then another Emei Thorn came out in the blink of an eye. Qin Yang hurriedly parried, and then jumped back, Murong Qi stepped forward
Qin Yang pressed forward with every step, but Qin Yang slashed with his sword horizontally, without any fancy moves.
The move made Murong Qi not dare to take a hard hit, and he stepped back more than half a foot. Just when Qin Yang had stabilized, he heard a whistling wind coming from behind. Without thinking, he jumped up, flipped his body in the air, and drew
There are shadows of legs, each shadow is like a sharp spear,
But when he saw Murong Hu behind him, he smiled disdainfully, danced with the spear in his hand, and instantly eliminated Qin Yang's thirteen spear skills, and took advantage of the situation. Qin Yang's dog-slaying knife collided with the spear one after another, but he realized that the force coming from the spear was very strong.
It's weird, it seems like he has to drop his weapons all the time.
Not daring to be careless, he quickly retreated, and Murong Hu and Murong Qi immediately surrounded Qin Yang.
Holding the trembling dog-butcher knife tightly, Qin Yang looked at Murong Hu and said, "You can actually apply the principle of leverage to your spear skills. It's really amazing."
"As long as it kills you, that's enough." Murong Hu sneered.
"Isn't that a joke? I have been in the world for so many years, but don't I have a trick that can shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry?" Qin Yang laughed and said, "Today I will show you my super trick."
As he spoke, strong balls of death energy from hell suddenly appeared on his body. Countless death energy seemed to be eroding all the living beings around him. Monk Liaochen chanted a Buddha's name and was surprised by the death energy that could not be ignored on Qin Yang. This was not
It is an aura that can be possessed by a living person. Could it be that he is already a dead person? This time, everyone's faces showed caution. Qin Yang laughed at the opportunity and jumped up: "I won't fight with you. The sky is big and the earth is big."
, the best way to escape is to escape.”
"Want to escape!"
Yang Chi jumped up, his white clothes flashed, and he caught up with Qin Yang in the blink of an eye. A divine weapon released a huge brilliance, and his body flashed, and he appeared in front of Qin Yang in the blink of an eye. A series of sword lights instantly hit Qin Yang.
Forced to retreat, Qin Yang was forced to retreat. After Qin Yang landed on the ground, his hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble slightly. There were cracks on the dog-butchering knife.
"So awesome."
Qin Yang swallowed his saliva and smiled bitterly in his heart. With just one move, he knew that this guy was extremely skilled.
"Your dog-butchering knife is nothing more than that." Tianwu sneered.
"Come again."
Qin Yang sneered, stamped his feet on the ground, and rushed out like a galloping rocket. The dog-butcher knife struck down hard, but Yang Chi did not panic, and the sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, and stabbed Qin Yang directly between the eyebrows with the length of the weapon.
, if this is a thorn
The game was definitely over if he was hit. Qin Yang turned his body in mid-air and abruptly changed his attack method. The dog-slaughter knife instantly deflected the sword that was about to turn to continue the pursuit, but it felt like he was stirring up a thousand kilograms of sword.
thing,
On the contrary, his hands were numb from the shock. The sword was still pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows. Qin Yang had no choice but to retreat. When he was close to a big tree, he turned his body and just wiped the sword close to Yang Chi. Yang Chi's sword sank.
The blade of the sword slapped Qin Yang's shoulder hard. The huge force made Qin Yang move half a foot laterally. On his shoulder, there was a blood mark of more than one inch, with blood streaks oozing out, and a burning sensation.
pain.
Just when Qin Yang stabilized his body, Ximen Xingyun's fists that could break stones were already thrown at him. Qin Yang hurriedly got up to dodge, and at the same time, the dog-butcher knife stabbed his heart, but Ximen Xingyun snorted coldly, and the knife
It was actually fixed on Ximen Xingyun's skin, making him unable to take a step forward, as if it was stabbed on an iron wall.
Qin Yang made a quick decision and stopped his hand. At the same time, he stamped his chest vigorously. Ximen Xingyun did not move at all. On the contrary, Qin Yang was shocked and took four or five steps back. He took advantage of the situation and stepped back again.
Yue, looking at the dog-butcher knife that was on the verge of collapse, sneered: "Iron cloth shirt, it's really good."
"Qin Yang, you are dead."
Yang Fengtian, who was sitting in a wheelchair, laughed loudly and said: "I will let you die without a burial place, and I will let you endure endless pain!"
"You talkative thing." Qin Yang spat: "I'll kill you first!"
"careful!"
Suddenly Tian Yi shouted, and Qin Yang who was standing there suddenly disappeared without a trace. Everyone looked around, but there was no trace of him.
"He actually practiced the night to the point where he can become invisible during the day." Tianhu said calmly: "Qin Yang's strength has far surpassed ours."
"But I'm afraid today." Tianyi shook his head.
When everyone saw Qin Yang, they found that he appeared behind Yang Fengtian's wheelchair. The young monk who was originally pushing the wheelchair was stunned and didn't know how he appeared. Yang Fengtian was so scared that he was sweating all over: "
Help me quickly."
"Mr. Qin, stop hurting people's lives." Liao Chen clasped his hands together, his tone full of anger.
Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and backed away slightly. Qin Yang snorted angrily and stabbed Yang Fengtian in the back of the neck with the dog-butcher knife. But at this moment, he suddenly felt an unprecedented threatening aura. When he looked up,
When he went, he saw that Tianwu, who had been motionless, appeared in front of him at some point. The trembling force of a sword made Qin Yang lean back out of thin air.
Qin Yang gritted his teeth and twisted his body. He didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment, but he still couldn't get better and half-knelt on the ground. His eyes were narrowed tightly, and his left fist made a cracking sound.
"Hahaha, suffer death."
Yang Fengtian laughed wildly.
Even Ximen Mie sneered again and again. Qin Yang spat out blood, roared and rushed forward. His figure instantly accelerated, until he was close to Tian Wu. He stood up. Tian Wu snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand buzzed, as if he was about to kill.
Anyone who dares to challenge its majesty will rush towards them with a majestic momentum. It only takes one touch.
Collided, the dog-slaughter knife in his hand broke instantly, and Tianwu Baojian lightly picked it up, and a piece of broken blade went straight to Qin Yang's heart. Qin Yang hurriedly dodged, stamping his feet on the ground, trying to rely on his own Wuyun unparalleled speed
He dodged away, but at this time he found that Murong Qi's Emei Ci had already come to kill him, and Ximen Xingyun was also there.
Qin Yang had no way to retreat, and threw out the broken dog-butcher knife in his hand. Murong Qi retreated immediately, but Qin Yang was stabbed in the shoulder by a broken blade. At the moment when his body froze, Ximen Xing
Yun Shuang's palms suddenly slapped on
The huge force in his chest made his whole body seem to be undergoing severe torture. A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and he fell to the ground awkwardly and rolled seven or eight meters. He managed to get up, but he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Dog-butcher knife, did you kill yourself?" Ximen Xingyun sneered.
Qin Yang licked his lips, and veins appeared on his arms. Murong Hu took the opportunity to kill him, and the spear went away in an instant, but the old monk didn't know when he appeared in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, he took the spear away.
After picking it up, Murong Hu shouted: "Master Liaochen, are you helping the evil tyrants?"
"Don't hurt anyone's life." Liao Chen said with his hands clasped together.
"Okay, I won't kill him." Ximen Xingyun said suddenly, "But I will destroy him."
After saying that, he punched Qin Yang's chest hard with both fists. Qin Yang spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the approaching Ximen Xingyun with an evil sneer on his lips.
"Oops, be careful."
Murong Hu suddenly shouted.
Na Liaochen also changed his expression, but when he saw Qin Yang stood up suddenly, he laughed and said, "Is that an iron cloth shirt? I will tear your iron cloth shirt today!"