Qin Yun finally saw how powerful Murong Qing was. His ability to form talismans with his bare hands was by no means beyond the reach of ordinary Qi practitioners. This was achieved when he was seriously injured and fell into a state of decline.
The power from the blood talisman poured down like a mountain, making Qin Yun's breathing stagnant. However, he did not panic at all, because his opponent was obviously at the end of his strength.
If Murong Qing's strength was still there, he would not need to resort to despicable means of poisoning and plotting. Although the coercive power of the blood talisman was powerful, it would be a fool's errand to completely subdue Qin Yun.
However, Qin Yun still underestimated Murong Qing's strength. Just when he was about to activate the power of Zhensha to forcefully break through the siege, Murong Qing spat out a mouthful of blood again and drew the third talisman between his fingers![
"The ends of the heaven and the earth, the universe borrows the law"
Hearing Murong Qing's true words, Qin Yun instinctively felt the danger coming. The opponent's first blood talisman was for defense, the second was for sealing, and the third was definitely for attack!
If he cannot get rid of the pressure of the power of the talisman in time, he will face a powerful attack from his opponent.
Bang!
Just when Murong Qingkan was about to utter the last word of his true words, suddenly a black shadow flew over like lightning and hit him hard!
Murong Qing focused all his attention on dealing with Qin Yun. He never expected that there would be a sneak attacker beside him. In addition, his level of strength was far inferior to before. He was caught off guard and was knocked away.
"The chapter is updated the fastest." The third blood talisman that was condensed in the air was just short of the last step, and it was completely destroyed in an instant!
"Good job, Blackie!"
Qin Yun was immediately happy. It was his spiritual pet mount Black Pearl that knocked Murong Qing away. This bloody horse seemed to be aware of Qin Yun's danger. It gave his opponent a fatal blow at the critical moment.
As a powerful spiritual beast, the impact of the black pearl was extremely fierce. Murong Qing flew seventeen or eighteen steps away, landed on the grass and rolled five or six times without losing any strength.
All the old scars on his body were shattered, and I don’t know how many bones were broken. He was spitting out blood. His hair was disheveled and his clothes were torn. He looked extremely miserable. He completely lost the majesty of a grandmaster who had just made amulets with his bare hands. He looked so miserable.
Like a beaten dog.
At the same time, Qin Yun clearly felt that the power of the talisman that surrounded him disappeared quickly, and he regained the ability to act independently in the blink of an eye. The innate evil spirit was flowing rapidly in his meridians, making his blood boil!
"Do you have any last words?" The net didn't skip the words.
Qin Yun slowly raised the Nu Cang Sword and asked Murong Qing in a deep voice.
Although Qin Yun despised Murong Qing's despicable behavior, he also admired Murong Qing's strength. Under normal circumstances, he would have definitely defeated the opponent head-on.
"hehe"
Murong Qing smiled miserably. He struggled to stand up from the ground, and the joints on his body made cracking sounds from time to time. He was obviously seriously injured and dying, but when he looked at Qin Yun, there was still an indescribable cruelty in his eyes.
"You want me to die? Then you have to be buried with me!"
He suddenly straightened his back, and his whole body expanded with a crackling sound like fried beans. The wind automatically blew up his long and messy hair, and the light in his eyes flashed. In an instant, he changed from a drowned dog to someone who wants to devour others.
The tiger.[
The most terrifying thing is that a physical coercive force emanates from Murong Qing's body, forming a strong oppressive force on Qin Yun. The power is even stronger than the blood talisman just now!
Qin Yun's eyes suddenly condensed!
There is no doubt that Murong Qing used some kind of secret technique to forcibly activate his potential and wanted to die with him. High-level experts all have similar skills, which is the last resort.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
While Qin Yun was stunned, Murong Qing opened his hands and ten fingers, and his fingertips revealed a stream of energy, instantly piercing the air and leaving deep holes in the surrounding grass.
"Xiao Hei!"
Seeing this situation, Qin Yun didn't hesitate at all, spread out his body skills and swept backwards.
Hearing his summons, Black Pearl immediately ran over. Qin Yun leapt up and landed steadily on the horse's back. In an instant, he was far away from Murong Qing!
What!?
Murong Qing almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Just as Qin Yun guessed, he used secret techniques to burn life and stimulate power out of desperation, intending to drag Qin Yun to bury "Jian Ao Jiutian" with him.
However, Qin Yun did not fight with him at all, and actually escaped in a slippery manner, leaving him unable to use his strength.
If it were in the past, Murong Qing had all the means to chase Qin Yun, but now his hands were empty, without talismans and weapons, and his realm had fallen and his strength was gone. How could he catch up with the galloping horse?
Consider yourself lucky!
He looked at Qin Yun who was walking away bitterly, and he could only try his best to contain the energy that exploded in his body.
Although he had no choice but to use the life-consuming secret technique, Murong Qing was confident that he could still control it. As long as he escaped the pursuit of the Holy Sect, he could still find materials to refine elixirs to extend his life.
As for the grudge with Qin Yun, it can only be resolved slowly in the future.
Whoosh!
Just as Murong Qing was about to leave, an arrow struck through the air like lightning and hit his vitals!
Murong Qing's reaction was also very fast, and he immediately shot the arrow away, but he was shocked in his heart.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The second, third, and fourth arrows came one after another. Each arrow was full of strength and energy. It was so powerful that Murong Qing did not dare to ignore it. It was very hard to shoot and dodge.
.
The most terrible thing is that he has just lost a lot of energy. The old strength has gone and it is difficult to generate new strength. He is about to run out of energy![
"little beast"
Of course it was Qin Yun who was harassed by "Jian Ao Jiutian" with arrows. Qin Yun did not run away at all, but stopped a hundred steps away, using the powerful range of the Sunset Divine Bow to deal with Murong Qing.
Qin Yun had never thought about escaping. He already had the intention of killing Murong Qing, but he would never foolishly and recklessly fight the dying beast, and then kill him after gaining enough distance.
Of course, such a method was not fair and square, but when dealing with a despicable person like Murong Qing, Qin Yun didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt in his heart and shot a series of deadly armor-piercing arrows!
After Murong Qing dodged seven or eight arrows, the strength he gained from burning his life had been reduced by more than half. His injuries that were originally suppressed inevitably worsened. He couldn't help but vomit blood from his mouth, and his movements became slower.
Under the attack of Qin Yun's arrows, he was unable to escape even if he wanted to. He tried desperately but couldn't reach the distance. His mind was agitated and he was in a trance. He couldn't dodge and was hit by an arrow.
Poof!
The arrowhead made of black iron directly pierced Murong Qing's shoulder, bringing out a shower of blood, which continued to fall on the grass behind him until it was gone!
"Little beast, I will fight with you!"
Murong Qing's body swayed, his whole face became distorted, he stared and roared like thunder.
Ignoring the arrows flying towards him, he raised his arms and opened his teeth, biting off half of his tongue!
puff!
A cloud of blood sprayed out from Murong Qing's mouth.
"Puff! Puff!"
But before Murong Qing could form the bleeding talisman, an arrow hit his right arm first, then another armor-piercing arrow hit his chest, and then the third and fourth
Qin Yun's archery skills were tested by the blood and fire war, and had once frightened several Chu warriors. He did not give Murong Qing a chance to fight, and used arrows to crush his opponent's final counterattack.
"Well!"
A moan squeezed out of his throat, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, he knelt on the grass with his knees bent, and breathed his last breath with despair and reluctance.
There were seven or eight fist-sized bloody holes on his back, all of which were wounds left after being pierced by armor-piercing arrows. Even the gods could not save him. This ruthless and powerful qi-refiner finally ended up with a humiliating
The way to die in battle, Kong has amazing means to display.
Qin Yun rode Black Pearl back again, dismounted about ten steps away from Murong Qing, looked at the human-like corpse on the ground, and couldn't help but shake his head.
In fact, Murong Qing could have avoided death and even lived a good life, but he chose a path of destruction, which was entirely his own fault.
The two experiences before and after also gave Qin Yun the best lesson, allowing him to deeply understand that the world is dangerous and unpredictable, and even jackals, tigers and leopards may be hidden under the surface of kindness, although it cannot be said that this does not destroy the chivalrous heart.
, but caution and caution are indispensable when walking in the world.
He picked up the metal cylinder covered with spikes from the ground.
Qin Yun played with it carefully, and finally pressed hard on the bottom of the cylinder. After a while, all the spikes retracted at the same time. This made him understand the use of this thing. He really didn't know how Murong Qing refined it.
Come out, it looks flawless on the surface.
The metal cylinder was not big, but it was heavy and heavy. After the top cap of the cylinder was unscrewed, the contents inside were immediately revealed. Qin Yun pulled out a roll of densely rolled silk paper.
The yellowed silk paper is as thin as a cicada's wing. When unfolded, it is almost three feet square. There is a complex array diagram drawn on the surface, and there are dense annotations next to it.
Boom!
Rolling thunder came from the sky, and the large group of rolling dark clouds indicated that a heavy rain was coming. Qin Yun did not look closely at the contents of the silk paper, but received it and the metal cylinder into the universe space.
After thinking about it, Qin Yun piled the bodies of all the warriors and Murong Qing together, and burned them all to ashes using more than a dozen fire-gathering talismans. He believed that after a heavy rain, there would not be many traces left.
As for the other war horses, Qin Yun left them to fend for themselves. In this vast prairie, if they were lucky enough, they might be able to survive surrounded by wolves.
After dealing with all this, Qin Yun got back on his horse and accelerated towards the distance! (To be continued.)