The depths of the cave are filled with fluorescence.
Qin Yang's seventeen or eight wounds all over his body were covered with blood. His hands holding the Zhanlu sword were trembling slightly, and sweat was dripping all over his body. The wounds stung when he touched them. Looking at the quiet man who was still thrusting
He swallowed the Xuanyuan Sword on the stone platform. The damage caused to him by the four stages of Wushuang Sword Qi could not be removed.
, at least not at this stage. There is still a surge of energy in the wound. If it weren't for the surging power of hell in the body, I'm afraid it would have been drilled in and destroyed the internal organs. When I saw the carvings on the surrounding stone walls tending to
After calming down, Qin Yang sat down on the ground, sweat flowing on the wound, and the stinging pain made him grin.
"Quickly, pull out the Xuanyuan Sword." Ji Jie said: "The unparalleled sword energy is extremely powerful. If you don't want to leave permanent wounds on your body, pull out the Xuanyuan Sword immediately."
Qin Yang stood up panting. He hadn't been as exhausted as he was today for a long time. The unparalleled sword energy was pouring down like rain. He was almost unable to resist it. Even the huge pressure put on him by the nine-turn return to one at each stage made him feel uncomfortable.
He couldn't exert all his strength. If it weren't for the powerful power brought by the overriding laws of hell, I'm afraid he would have been killed by the Xuanyuan Sword today. He staggered forward.
In front of him, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and suddenly felt a powerful feeling. The sword energy in his body seemed to be absorbed, and quickly poured into the Xuanyuan sword. He only heard a few buzzing sounds, and cracks appeared on the solid stone platform.
The smooth and smooth stone collapsed from the stone platform, but in an instant, the stone platform was shattered, and a simple sword carved with mountains, rivers, vegetation, sun, moon and stars appeared in his hand.
There is no gorgeous sword blade, it is heavy and thick, and there is a feeling of majestic power in his hand. This feeling brings him a powerful self-confidence at the peak of a king. It seems that he has seen the sky again, and the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers are on the sword.
The grass and trees flickered with light, and with just a wave of his hand, the bluestone slab on the side immediately split into two halves, and the middle section was extremely smooth.
"Finally."
Qin Yang couldn't help laughing loudly, this legendary sword finally fell into his hands.
Up to now, Qin Yang felt that the time for him to confront Kunlun head-on was getting closer and closer, and the time for revenge would be in the near future. Excited, he danced with his long sword and chopped off the seven crystal beads.
Poor Ji Jie cursed the prodigal things, but in the words
He was also quite excited. After guarding this poor place for thousands of years, he could finally get out. After rushing out of the twists and turns of the cave, Qin Yang ran wildly in the primeval jungle of Shennongjia. The wild beasts in the mountains retreated one after another, as if they were afraid of this person who was mixed with blood all over his body.
The supreme god of death.
When he rushed to the edge of the Shennong Jungle, he suddenly saw several disciples of the Xuanyuan Clan and people from the Kunlun Mountains appearing in front of them with a sneer on his lips. The five guys were startled.
, this guy is holding a majestic sword in his hand, with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and vegetation carved on it. Isn't it the Xuanyuan sword described in the family heirloom?
"Who are you?"
Xuanyuan Yuxi, who was taking the lead, looked cold and asked coldly.
"Qin Yang!" He introduced the Kunlun disciple next to him and exclaimed in surprise.
Wasn't Qin Yang put into prison by the Qingxuan brothers? Why did he appear here? And he still holds the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his hand?
"Kunlun and Xuanyuan are very good." Qin Yang said with a smile: "Qingxuan, Xuanyuan Yuqi, Xuanyuan Ying are causing trouble for me regardless of life and death. I was just about to deal with a few guys, but I didn't expect to encounter a few first.
What a bastard, very good, very good. Hahahahaha."
Facing Qin Yang's wild laughter, the five people suddenly felt a sense of fear in their hearts. Before they could speak, they suddenly saw Qin Yang killing him without any reason. The Xuanyuan sword in his hand burst out with bursts of powerful power. The five people took out their weapons.
Although they resisted, they were no match at all. They were all sent flying and hit the surrounding trees. They looked at Qin Yang, who was standing in the center, with great horror.
"Are you here just for this Xuanyuan sword?" Qin Yang asked with a sneer.
Xuanyuan Yuxi's whole body was numb and she was trembling slightly, but she still shouted in a cold voice as if she didn't know whether she was alive or dead: "Qin Yang, you are so brave. You steal the treasure of my Xuanyuan lineage. We will never let you go!"
"Hahaha, don't worry, it's your problem whether you spare me or not, but I mean to kill you!" Qin Yang said simply, his body flashed behind a person, and the divine sword slapped him unceremoniously.
On his back, only a muffled grunt was heard, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground dead instantly. Xuanyuan Yuxi's eyes exuded a strong sense of fear.
"Xuanyuan Yuqi dares to send people to harass my relatives. Do you think I can spare you?" Qin Yang killed three people one after another. Looking at the remaining Xuanyuan Yuxi and Kunlun disciples, the corners of his mouth raised.
A hint of sneer.
Xuanyuan Yuxi swallowed her saliva and said, "It's not me, it's not me."
"No, he is from Xuanyuan, that is my enemy." Qin Yang said simply. He stepped forward and killed the Kunlun disciple who had no resistance, then put his hand on his head and grabbed him.
She lifted up the back of his neck and ran outside. Xuanyuan Yuxi felt the huge force coming from the back of her neck suppressing her whole body, and said in horror: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Are you Xuanyuan Yuqi's younger brother?" Qin Yang asked.
Xuanyuan Yuxi was cold and said: "You, you."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you now, wait." Qin Yang said coldly.
The first person he saw after rushing out of Shennongjia surprised Qin Yang. It turned out to be the Phoenix known as the Fairy of Kunlun. He looked at her playfully, still looking as cold as ice and not eating the fireworks of the world. When he saw Qin Yang
Finally, a complex and contradictory light flashed in his eyes but then returned to calmness.
"What? You want to stop me?" Qin Yang sneered.
Phoenix shook his head and said, "Even if I stop you, I'm afraid you won't listen."
"Then are you wasting my time by standing here?" Qin Yang curled his lips and walked around Xuanyuan Yuxi by the scruff of his neck. But at this time, a figure suddenly appeared and stopped Qin Yang. The man had a look on his face.
His fair face looked like a pretty boy, and he shouted coldly: "What a rude Qin Yang!"
Qin Yang smiled, put Xuanyuan Yuxi aside, pointed at the pretty face, and said, "Is he your subordinate?"
Phoenix shook his head.
"It's a blessing, otherwise I'd kill you too today." Qin Yang said funny.
Phoenix trembled all over. It is undeniable that Qin Yang hated the whole of Kunlun because of Meng Tao's incident. She, who had prevented Qin Yang from taking Meng Tao away, was one of the more solid ones on Qin Yang's hatred list.
Ranking. The fair and masculine grinned and said: "Qin Yang! You are so courageous! You escaped from prison and then killed people, and now you dare to speak arrogant words!"
Qin Yang ignored him, but walked to Xuanyuan Yuxi, kicked him, and said: "Is this kid from your Xuanyuan lineage?"
"He is Xuanyuan Ying's nephew." Xuanyuan Yuxi said in horror, her whole body trembling.
Qin Yang laughed and said: "Okay, very good."
He turned around and looked at the pretty boy, and said, "Since he is Xuanyuan Ying's nephew, we really met each other by chance."
"Qin Yang, it's too late to admit your guilt now!" The fair-skinned man seemed to have a strong sense of arrogance about how his uncle had treated Qin Yang so badly, so he maintained a very humble state in front of Qin Yang, but when he waited
Just after saying this, he felt a chill in his heart. He looked at the Xuanyuan Divine Sword on his chest in disbelief. Pain began to sweep through him at this moment. He looked at Qin Yang in front of him in horror.
"What a lot of nonsense." Qin Yang pulled out the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and said dissatisfied: "If you didn't deserve a beating, I wouldn't kill you right away. I would at least give you some nonsense."
A trace of blood oozed from the corner of the little white face's mouth. The unparalleled sword energy in the Xuanyuan Sword was destroying his body wantonly. He lay on the ground with a face full of unwillingness. Qin Yang put away the divine sword and held Xuanyuan, who was even more frightened, in one hand.
Yu Xi, holding the pretty face in one hand, looked at Fenghuang and said: "The recent suitors really don't have much talent or quality. Do you have poor taste?"
Phoenix shook his head.
Qin Yang curled his lips, picked up the two people, and turned to leave, but suddenly he was startled and said softly: "In the future, find someone more reliable than me. If you say you are sorry for me, I will say that I, Qin Yang, am sorry for you."
Phoenix's whole body trembled, and there were tears of excitement in his eyes. Looking at his leaving back, he cried like a little girl, but there was a happy smile at the corner of his mouth.