() But before Patriarch Xihua could finish his words, Yun Tianyin flew over and chopped off his head with a sword!
Ancestor Xihua's head flew a dozen steps away before rolling to the ground. His face was raised to the sky, his eyes were bulging with anger, and his mouth was wide open. He was definitely not going to die with his eyes in peace.
"This old thief is so cheap!"
Yun Tianyin put away her sword and spat bitterly.
As a woman, she hates sexual predators the most. Ancestor Xihua also uttered obscene remarks to her. No matter how good-tempered Yun Tianyin is, she still hates her to the bone. She absolutely hopes to kill Ancestor Xihua with a thousand cuts.
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Qin Yun regained his composure here, activated the Nine Yang Divine Art to restore his true energy, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, let's go support General Lin, they can't hold on any longer!"
His Nine-Yang Divine Art has reached the fifth level, and his inner energy is flowing. In an instant, he has recovered more than 30% of his strength, and he has the ability to fight...
The two of them worked together to kill the ancestor Xihua, but the situation on Lin Weishan's side was extremely bad.
Although the four Beiming Sect disciples used their sword formation to surround the black-robed man, their level of strength was far behind theirs and they were completely at a disadvantage.
The swordsmanship of the man in black robe is still higher than that of the ancestor Xihua. A green-edge long sword has unpredictable power in his hand. The sword moves are fast and strange, and he can display powerful moves with every move.
The power of the sword suppressed the four Beiming Sect disciples until they could only parry but were unable to fight back.
The appearance of his sword is extremely strange, like the cold light of the water and the moon. The sword energy inspired by it is silent and erratic, but it contains terrifying power. If Lin Weishan hadn't tried his best to support him from all sides, I'm afraid he would have broken through long ago.
Go out and defeat them all!
This is true. It is becoming increasingly difficult for the four Sword Sect disciples to withstand the bombardment of their opponents' sword energy. Their decline is becoming more and more obvious.
Fortunately, at this time, Qin Yun and Yun Tianyin killed Ancestor Xihua, freeing their hands to join the battle.
"Damn it!"
The man in black robe did not expect that Ancestor Xihua would be so unbearable. He originally thought that even if he could not defeat Qin Yun and Yun Tianyin, the battle would last for a long time. By then, he would be able to kill Lin Weishan and others one by one.
Come back and support Ancestor Xihua again.
It's good now that Ancestor Xihua has given up his life. But Yun Tianyin and Qin Yun rushed over to support him.
The black-robed man suddenly let out a loud roar, and swung his long sword with a sharp sword light. The unparalleled strength forced the four Beiming Sect disciples to retreat in unison, and even Lin Weishan, who was outside, changed his expression.
Taking advantage of the panic among the five people, the man in black robe suddenly jumped up and rushed out of the siege of the sword formation like a ghost. He flew dozens of steps away between the ups and downs, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a small figure.
black spots.
If a Huagang strongman wants to escape, it is extremely difficult to intercept him. Even if his Qinggong and body skills are extremely poor, he can escape like flying with the power of his innate Huagang.
Neither Lin Weishan and others nor Yun Tianyin and Qin Yun who had just arrived had the strength to pursue and intercept them. They watched as this terrifying enemy disappeared into the vast grassland.
In fact, with the strength of the man in black robe, even with Qin Yun and Yun Tianyin, he is still capable of fighting.
Qin Yun used the magical power of the Qiankun Armor and the Great Freedom Sword Intent, and used the three Xuanyang amulets to shine. It can be said that all the special skills at the bottom of the box have been exhausted. Even the true energy has only recovered 30 to 40%. In this situation
In the series battle, there is actually not much difference whether he is present or not.
Yun Tianyin's strength is still there, but she is not a pure swordsman, and she may not be as good as Lin Weishan in cooperating with the four Beiming Sect disciples. Having more people will hinder her performance.
It's just that the man in black robes didn't dare to risk his life and wealth. He was just invited to join in the fun, and he was just a casual acquaintance with Patriarch Xihua. How could he risk his life if there was no irresolvable hatred?
Seeing the tragic death of Ancestor Xihua, his fighting spirit suddenly weakened by seven points, so he found an opportunity to escape.
The more he reached this state, the more he cherished life. Ancestor Xihua also wanted to run away, but unfortunately he couldn't escape Yun Tianyin's trump card, so he had to die without a complete body.
At this time, the sky finally dawned, and the sun slowly rose from the eastern sky, casting thousands of rays of light onto the prairie.
The roar of horse hooves was heard in the distance, and hundreds of horsemen rolled in, chasing the fleeing horse thieves.
The escorts and guards from the Weiyuan Escort Bureau were finally dispatched in large numbers. They arrived at just the right time. The camp of the horse thieves was completely burned down. Thousands of horse thieves were killed and wounded. The remaining ones completely collapsed and became meat on the chopping board!
Qin Yun, Yun Tianyin, Lin Weishan and four Beiming Sect disciples returned, only to see Wei Feng and the Black Whirlwind, the leader of the three bandits, fighting fiercely outside the camp. There were two corpses lying not far away.
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Two Sword Sect disciples stood aside and watched the fierce battle between the two sides. Their bodies were covered with blood. They had obviously experienced a fierce battle, but the expressions on their faces looked very relaxed.
The return of Qin Yun and others means that the outcome of this battle has been decided!
Black Tornado's face showed a look of despair.
He dared to intercept the southbound convoy, and his biggest reliance was on the two powerful Huagang warriors. He thought that with the power of these two boss-level figures, he could completely capture the convoy.
But he never expected that a night attack would completely destroy his dream. Ancestor Xihua did not know whether they were alive or dead, and his second brother and three sisters were all killed in the battle. What chance did he have?
"kill!"
The expression of this fierce bandit became ferocious, and he attacked Wei Feng with all his strength with his sword. It was a desperate fighting style, and he tried his best to get a bite from his opponent with just one sword blow!
It's just that Wei Feng was superior to him in both swordsmanship and realm strength. How could he be intimidated by his madness? Instead, he saw the opportunity to dodge his opponent's heavy blow and swung his sword to cut his chest.
The body-protecting energy of the black whirlwind was immediately completely destroyed. Wei Feng took the opportunity to suddenly get close to him. Regardless of the former's counterattack, he slashed hard and pierced his throat with a sword!
The counterattacks of these two swords are absolutely beautiful. Whether it is the opportunity to seize the opportunity or the angle and strength of the attack, it is extremely exquisite, showing the superb swordsmanship inherited from the Tiancheng Sword Sect and the strength of Wei Feng!
"good!"
Qin Yun and others who were watching the battle couldn't help but cheer loudly, even the four Beiming Sect disciples were no exception.
Black Whirlwind was shaken, and all the strength in his body was drained out as the blood spurted out. However, there was not much pain and regret on his face. Instead, there was a hint of relief in his eyes, and he fell to the ground slumped.
Perhaps he had already realized his final destiny from the moment he set foot on this road.
it's all over!
The Southbound team won the victory, and it was a perfect victory.
None of the disciples from the two sects involved in the battle suffered any losses. Although the casualties of the Weiyuan Escort Bureau were close to one-third, with this glorious victory, the prestige of the Escort Bureau will be as high as in the West Sea, unmatched by anyone.
The three major bandits that roamed the West Sea Prairie vanished into thin air. All three bandits were killed, and dozens of large and small groups of horse thieves were recruited. It can be said that the strength of the horse thieves from the central to the southern part of the grassland was almost wiped out.
The Weiyuan Escort Bureau can use this to push its business power to the central and southern parts of the West Sea. The reputation of defeating the horse thieves can even attract experts and strong men to join the team to help and the favor of wealthy businessmen. In comparison, this loss is nothing.
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In addition, Qin Yun and others did not even bother to search the battlefield and gave all the gains to the Weiyuan Escort Bureau. You must know that the horse thieves of the three major bandits are not paupers. Thousands of intact war horses alone are an astonishing sum.
Wealth, not to mention other seizures.
In addition, Lin Weishan sent people to preserve the heads of horse thieves leaders such as Black Whirlwind with lime. Each of these horse thieves carried heavy bounties on their bodies, and their combined value was extremely high.
Of course, Lin Weishan would not dare to take the credit, and the final harvest would have to be divided between the two disciples.
By the time the entire battlefield was cleaned up, it was already approaching noon, and the convoy resumed its journey after resting.
Lin Mutao rode his horse vigorously and ran at the front of the team.
The young head of the Weiyuan Escort Bureau was extremely proud. In the early morning, he led the 350 guards in the Escort Bureau to chase down the horse thieves. He alone beheaded more than 30 horse thieves.
heads, including five horse thieves leaders.
Winning such a great result in his first escort trip was definitely worth boasting about. Lin Mutao was happily thinking about the scenery he and others would have after they returned to Roulan.
He was even thinking whether everyone in Mingxiu would look at him with admiration because of this, but compared to Qin Yun's record, killing dozens of horse thieves seemed nothing.
Humph! It’s just good luck!
Lin Mutao cursed a few times, and his sudden displeasure made him tighten his grip on the horse's belly and wave his whip. The horse immediately accelerated forward and separated from the convoy by a certain distance.
Suddenly, Lin Mutao discovered that a man in white had appeared hundreds of steps ahead, blocking the direction of the convoy.
This man in white clothes has nothing to grow and stands alone on the grass, seemingly fascinated by what he is seeing.
Lin Mutao secretly felt strange in his heart. Looking at the other party, he didn't think he was an escaped horse thief. He galloped on for a while and stopped almost two hundred steps away from the other party.
"Excuse me, who are you? We are from the Roulan Weiyuan Escort Agency. Do you need any help?"
The young escort leader was in a good mood, so he spoke more politely. Otherwise, when he saw such a strange person with unknown origin, he would have to draw his sword and ask if he was a spy for the horse thieves.
As a result, the man in white turned a deaf ear to his inquiry, as if he hadn't heard him at all.
Lin Mutao shouted again, but the other party still remained motionless, and a trace of anger suddenly appeared in his heart.
He was about to rush up to give the other party a look, when he heard someone rushing up behind him.
Lin Mutao looked back and found that this person was Qin Yun, and he became increasingly unhappy! (To be continued.)
