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Chapter 541 The situation is reversed!

If an innate warrior, even a peak innate swordsman, dares to be so arrogant in challenging a powerful Huagang warrior, he is definitely going crazy and seeking death!

Qin Yun was neither crazy nor wanted to die. While issuing a challenge, he deployed his body skills and quickly retreated toward the outside.

"Junior, you are seeking death!"

A masculine and sinister voice suddenly sounded, and Qin Yun, who was flying back, immediately felt a cold aura firmly locked on him. No matter how he moved and changed positions, he could not get rid of it.

With the sound of this voice, a ghostly figure appeared silently behind Qin Yun. He stepped through the sea of ​​fire to push away the blazing flames around him, like a demon emerging from the abyss of hell, with a pair of evil spirits exposed.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Qin Yun!

Cherish the Flower Ancestor!

A few hundred steps away, Qin Yun felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and the hairs all over his body stood up!

He turned around without hesitation, stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and used Yunlong's body technique with all his strength. His whole body flew dozens of steps away like an arrow from a string, and his speed was increased to the extreme in an instant.

The cold breath followed closely like a maggot attached to the bone, and the distance between the two parties was shortened bit by bit. Ancestor Xihua was still faster than Qin Yun. His brocade robe was flying with his hands free, rising and falling.

The leaping and dancing movements are extremely free and elegant.

You chase me but you can't catch up with half a stick of incense. Qin Yun and Ancestor Xihua left the horse bandit camp in a sea of ​​fire behind, and the distance between the two sides shortened to less than fifty steps.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

Ancestor Xihua suddenly raised his hands and grabbed Qin Yun with his claws in the air. Ten sharp invisible sword energies suddenly emerged from his ten fingertips.

Every sword energy contained terrifying cold power. It cut through the air and produced water ripples. It brought up countless flying frost and snow particles. It hit Qin Yun's back in an instant!

Phew! Phew! Phew!

All the sword energy was blocked by a layer of red armor that suddenly appeared outside Qin Yun's body.

Xuanyang Amulet!

At the critical moment, Qin Yun relied on the super perception of his intelligent mind to sense the approaching danger in advance. He used the protective talisman without hesitation to block the fatal blow of Ancestor Xihua!

Xuanyang Armor was instantly shattered by the bombardment of the invisible sword energy, but it also completed its mission. Qin Yun used the power of the sword energy to speed up and escape again.

While closing the distance again, he suddenly turned around, opened his hands, and threw out dozens of fire talismans!

Dozens of fireballs blasted towards Ancestor Xihua.

"The pearls of rice also shine with brilliance!"

Ancestor Xihua snorted coldly. He shook his hands and waved his robe sleeves forward. He blasted out his energy and shattered all the incoming fireballs. He defeated Qin Yun's counterattack with a single movement.

"Boy, no matter how you escape from heaven to earth today, I will capture you, ancestor, and crush your bones into ashes!"

This notorious Huagang strongman was also extremely ashamed and angry. At night, he told the three black whirlwind bandits that he was in charge and there was no need to worry about his opponents coming to attack them.

But he didn't expect that Qin Yun's side not only came for a sneak attack, but also turned the entire camp of horse thieves into a sea of ​​fire under his nose. The damage was incalculable. It was like a heavy slap in his face.

What's even more irritating is that Qin Yun even shamelessly openly clamored for a challenge. This was not just a slap in the face, it was simply trying to tear his face off!

Therefore, Patriarch Xihua secretly vowed in his heart that he must make Qin Yun suffer all the hardships, otherwise it would not be enough to offset the depression and resentment in his heart.

But the next moment, Ancestor Xihua was stunned. Qin Yun, who was running faster than a rabbit, actually stopped!

"Boy, why don't you run away?"

Ancestor Xihua is also a sophisticated person, and his judgment will not be easily affected by his emotions. When he saw Qin Yun standing there a few dozen steps away, clearly looking confident, he suddenly felt a big fear in his heart.

Suspicious, he couldn't help but slow down.

Qin Yun smiled and said: "Why should I run away? It's enough to lead you here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, six or seven figures appeared on the left and right sides, surrounding Ancestor Xihua!

Ancestor Xihua's eyes suddenly shrank, and he said coldly: "So you are waiting for me, Ancestor, here!"

These people who showed up were none other than Yun Tianyin, Lin Weishan and the four innate sword cultivators from Beiming Sword Sect!

This is the counterattack strategy that Lin Weishan, Qin Yun and Yun Tianyin jointly discussed yesterday afternoon. The southbound convoy should not just passively defend, but should take the initiative to attack.

Earlier, Qin Yun and Wei Feng sneaked into the horse thief camp to create chaos. Qin Yun led Xihua Ancestor out of the camp and into the ambush circle. This was all arranged in advance. As long as the powerful Huagang man was killed, the remaining horse thief would not be enough.

For fear!

As for the three major bandits, Wei Feng's three Jianzong disciples and the bodyguards from the bodyguard bureau are responsible for dealing with them.

The situation of the battle suddenly became extremely favorable to Qin Yun's side. Qin Yun and Lin Weishan were both innate high-level sword cultivators. The four disciples of Beiming Sect were also not weak in strength. In addition, they were at the same level as Ancestor Xihua.

Yun Tianyin completely overwhelmed Ancestor Xihua in terms of strength.

Under such circumstances, if Patriarch Xihua did not want to die on the spot, he would have no choice but to break through and escape.

However, Patriarch Xihua showed no trace of the panic of falling into a trap. He had a sneer on his pale face and a fierce look in his eyes. He put on a defensive posture without any intention of breaking out.

His calmness made Qin Yun, Yun Tianyin and others intuitively feel that something was wrong. Before they could attack, a black figure suddenly broke into the encirclement and landed silently next to Ancestor Xihua.

What followed was an extremely fierce pressure of evil energy!

Except for Yun Tianyin, Qin Yun, Lin Weishan and others all changed their expressions and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The powerful man of transformation!

Only the coercive momentum of the powerful Huagang warriors can suppress these innate high-level warriors. No one thought that there was a second powerful warrior among the enemies!

Lin Weishan's face became extremely ugly. The information he obtained from the horse thieves' insiders was obviously not accurate enough, and this mistake may cost everyone's life!

Two Huagang strongmen joining forces are completely different from one Huagang strongman. Although their side has an absolute advantage in numbers, they may be at a disadvantage in terms of overall strength.

The most troublesome thing is that no one knows what level of strength this powerful Huagang master has.

"Jie Jie Jie!" Ancestor Xihua said with a sinister smile: "Brother Iga, you came just in time!"

The middle-aged man in black robe with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said calmly: "I originally wanted to let you relax first, but their people are here, so I have to join in the fun."

Ancestor Xihua stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Then let's compete to see who kills more!" (To be continued.)


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