Just when the big man in black was about to give Qin Yun the final fatal blow, a loud and long roar suddenly came from the distance.
The sound is like thunder, wind, and clouds, hitting the eardrums and making people shudder!
Everyone turned to look in the direction of the roar, including the big man in black.
In the dense forest on the north side of the mountain road, red sword energy shot straight into the sky, and the surrounding trees broke and collapsed, making loud rumbling noises.
That was the battlefield where Lin Dong and Guo Shanfeng fought!
"One Qi penetrates the heavens!" Guo Shanfeng's rough voice then sounded: "Lin Dong, I didn't expect that you could break through and step into the innate world when you were about to die, but it's a pity that it's too late!"
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of green sword lights flew up, overwhelming the red sword energy in an instant.
The green sword light flew in the air and criss-crossed, turning into a lifelike roc in the sky a hundred feet high, stirring up the sky and overwhelming the sky, overwhelming it.
Qin Yun had never seen such a magnificent and magnificent sight before. Even in a desperate situation, he could not help but be moved by it.
"Haha, did you see it? This is the boss's Qingpeng sword!" The big man in black laughed and said, "Lin Dong is dead!"
The condensed reality of sword energy is called sword aspect. Guo Shanfeng is worthy of being one of the four great bandits of Yanyun. If he does not have enough talent and strength in swordsmanship, he will never be able to release such an amazing sword aspect.
Seeing Guo Shanfeng displaying his power, the man in black did not immediately kill Qin Yun.
He licked his lips, with a playful look like a cat playing with a mouse in his leopard eyes: "Boy, let me take one last look at you, it's not in vain..."
"The wind blows over the mountain, and it's you who is on the verge of death!"
A faint voice suddenly sounded, surging among the mountains, and interrupted the words of the big man in black.
His proud smile suddenly froze on his face, as if someone had strangled him by the throat, and he couldn't hide the horror in his eyes.
The next moment, an extremely bright sword energy struck through the air, like a rainbow piercing the Qingpeng sword form, tearing open long scars!
Phew!
Farther away, a flaming red bird spread its wings and flew across the sky, letting out an earth-shattering roar and roar, and entered the battlefield of the duel between strong men from behind.
Under the attack from the front and back, the Qingpeng sword phase collapsed in the blink of an eye!
The situation was reversed in an instant. At the critical moment, two strong men who could compete with the mountain wind came to Qin's side!
What's going on?
Those horse thieves and bandits who thought they had achieved victory did not understand that they felt as if they and others had suddenly fallen into the abyss of destruction at the peak of victory.
The few surviving Qin warriors shouted in excitement, and their morale suddenly boosted.
"mean!"
The Suzaku crashed down, raging flames rose and rolled in the mountain forest, and from the sea of fire came the angry and desperate roar of the mountain wind: "This is a trap!"
trap!
The bandits finally came to their senses, and they were all dumbfounded. No one thought that this robbery that they were determined to win was completely a trap set by the Qin family.
"No..."
The big man in black looked at the burning mountains in the distance with wide eyes and disbelief.
He even forgot that there was Qin Yun beside him.
Good opportunity!
Qin Yun almost instinctively caught the moment when the opponent lost consciousness, and used all his strength to stab the opponent with the Qinggang Sword in his hand!
Poof!
The big man in black did not react at all. The sharp sword penetrated his right arm, penetrated the arm and penetrated straight into the body.
"ah!"
The severe pain of the sharp blade entering his body made the horse thief leader suddenly wake up.
He roared fiercely, his leopard eyes instantly turned red, and he flew up and kicked Qin Yun hard on the chest!
Bang!
Qin Yun, who was unable to dodge, was kicked out with his sword. The big man in black's counterattack was so ferocious that at least three of his ribs were broken.
If all the acupuncture points on the chest were not penetrated and the true energy was constantly flowing to protect the body, he would have been seriously injured even if he was hit by this blow.
Even so, Qin Yun's internal organs also suffered considerable damage, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood arrows.
But that’s not the deadliest thing!
Behind him was a cliff. He flew backwards and only took five or six steps to leave the top of the mountain. He involuntarily fell into a hundred-foot-deep cliff and fell into the raging river.
"Brother, Brother Black Tiger!"
The horse thieves nearby rushed up to support the big man in black as if they were waking up from a dream. They wanted to cut Qin Yun into pieces, but now they couldn't find anyone to vent their anger on.
The big man in black shook his head, blood dripping from his mouth.
Qin Yun's Qinggang Sword almost penetrated his entire body, and the power contained in the sword smashed his internal organs to pieces. Even the rebirth of the Medicine God could not save him.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
He looked up at the blue sky, his originally fierce and sharp eyes gradually turned blank, and breathed his last in the arms of his horse thief.
"Brother Black Tiger!"
The horse thieves howled in grief and anger like wounded lone wolves, but Qin Yun could not hear them as he flew down the cliff.
Even when he was in a desperate situation, he never gave up his desire to survive.
Still in the air, he tried his best to adjust the posture of his body.
Because Qin Yun knew that falling into the water from a height with an incorrect posture would cause great harm to the body, not to mention that he still fell from such a height.
As for whether he can survive, it really can only be left to fate.
But as long as there is a chance, he will never give up!
Bang!
Qin Yun had just finished adjusting when his whole body suddenly fell into the roaring river.
The cold river water completely submerged him in an instant. The powerful impact when he fell into the water made his eardrums ring and his eyes black. He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
The river water mixed with sediment rushed into his nose, and all the strength in his body seemed to be gone, and he could not help but sink deeper.
Relying entirely on his survival instinct, Qin Yun kicked his legs and waved his arms vigorously to let himself float to the surface of the water again.
He floated up and down several times. Without the strength to swim to the shore, he was carried downstream by the turbulent river water.
His consciousness gradually became fainter, and his body became weaker and weaker. When he was almost desperate, Qin Yun's waving left arm suddenly touched something.
He instinctively clung to objects in the water, just like a drowning man grasping for life-saving straws.
Then, he completely fell into a coma.
………
On the mountain road, more than a dozen carriages were crowded together. The carriage drivers huddled under the carriages and shivered, praying to all the gods.
They didn't know that it was not themselves and others who were in desperate situation now, but the bandits who came to rob the road.
Two rays of sword light, one golden and one red, went back and forth, moving with lightning speed and invincible, mercilessly cutting a bandit into two pieces, and the screams of death were heard one after another, like a hell on earth.
None of the horse thieves could resist. They lost all their courage and fled in all directions, crying and howling. They were soon overtaken and killed by Qin warriors or sword spirits.
In the end, only a few horse thieves were lucky enough to escape into the mountains and dense forests. Most of the bandits were massacred, and some were made prisoners.
The group of horse thieves who once rode through Xijun became famous and were known as the Four Great Bandits of Yanyun and Guoshanfeng. They disappeared into thin air and became a historical term in this mountain range.
Lin Dong limped back to the convoy and called the frightened coachmen to reorganize the convoy.
His right leg was seriously injured and almost broke.
If he hadn't stimulated his potential at the critical moment to break through the bottleneck that had been stuck for a long time, and advance to the realm of innateness, I'm afraid he would have been a corpse at this moment.
The wish he had dreamed of for many years has finally come true, and his status in the Qin family will inevitably be greatly improved. However, at this moment, Lin Dong did not feel the slightest bit happy.
Because on the ground around the convoy and on the hillsides on both sides, there were corpses of Qin warriors and disciples, and he could name every familiar face.
Even though he was used to seeing life and death, his heart was still filled with sadness.
While he was deep in thought and silent, two red and golden sword lights swept down from the mountain ridge, reaching directly in front of Lin Dong in an instant.
Just as they were about to collide, the sword light suddenly dispersed, and two figures appeared.
The two men were a middle-aged man in a white shirt and an old man with a red face.
Controlling the sword with Qi and integrating the sword with the body are not considered top-level swordsmanship. Even someone like Qin Yun who is new to the sword can perform it with the end of the fire.
However, being able to travel vertically and horizontally within a few miles and kill dozens or hundreds of enemies without losing their sword energy is far beyond what ordinary swordsmen can do.
"Master Li Hai, Elder Wu Jiang, thank you for saving Lin!" Lin Dong suppressed the emotions in his heart and bowed respectfully to each other.
Even if he successfully entered the innate realm, he would never dare to ignore the two people in front of him.
Because the man in the white shirt is Qin Lihai, the master of the Muyang Daoxing Hall, and the red-faced old man is Qin Wujiang, the master of the Wu Hall, and the latter is one of the elders of the Qin clan!
The most important thing is that the two of them have already advanced to the innate realm.
"No need to be polite..." Qin Wujiang waved his hand, looked at the messy corpses on the ground, sighed and said: "In order to avoid alerting the enemy, we came a step too late and lost so many manpower."
His expression was a bit resentful: "In the end, Guo Shanfeng ran away. I really don't know where he learned the escape technique, but he was able to escape my Qi induction!"
"Fifth Elder, our plan to deal with Shanfeng this time was not very thorough at first, but the results we achieved now are great!" Qin Lihai said with a faint smile: "He was injured by me in his Dantian, and he used escape techniques to escape.
It cannot be recovered for at least three years."
"Most of Guo Shanfeng's men have been killed by us. At this moment, the old nest has probably been breached by the seventh elder, so there is basically no danger!"
"And Lin Dong also broke through the innateness, which is even more of a joy!"
At this time, Lin Dong still didn't understand what was going on, and his heart felt cold.
The fleeing disciples quickly gathered back, but after cleaning the battlefield, Lin Dong was surprised to find that Qin Yun's body and traces could not be found.