() During the battle to encircle and suppress the horse thieves, Qin Yun rode alone twice, and his extraordinary archery skills greatly demoralized his opponents. Everyone watched with admiration and admiration. Later, he and Yun Yaoyin killed Xihua together.
The ancestor has even achieved great fame.
Although Lin Mutao had a high self-esteem, he also knew that his performance could not be compared with Qin Yun. In addition to envy and jealousy, he also had the thought of breaking up with Qin Yun from beginning to end.
So when he saw Qin Yun catching up, he felt that he had lost face. He immediately accelerated his horse and rushed forward, drew his long sword and shouted sternly: "Come in and identify yourself, otherwise don't blame me for the ruthlessness of my sharp sword!"
Qin Yun also rushed over because he spotted the man in white clothes who appeared in front of him. For some reason, the other party gave him a very strange feeling, and his intuition told him that provoking him was definitely not the right choice.
"Sect Guard Lin, be careful!" Qin Yun immediately warned in a deep voice: "The person who comes here is not evil!"
Lin Mutao snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand exuded a cold sword aura: "What are you afraid of?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white clothes suddenly turned around and faced the two men!
The other person looked to be in his forties or fifties, with a slender and thin figure, a long face, narrow eyebrows and a high nose bridge, his thin lips pursed in a cold sneer, and a pair of slender eyes with a bright light.
As soon as Qin Yun's eyes met the other person's, he couldn't help but tremble all over. His consciousness felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, as if he was about to be crushed into powder in an instant!
These are a pair of extremely terrifying eyes, which contain endless cruel and murderous intent. They seem to have penetrated the ancient times and come to the world. They represent the will of the gods, making people unable to help but feel boundless fear and awe from the bottom of their hearts.
, I just want to prostrate myself on the ground and surrender and worship!
If Qin Yun's soul wasn't strong enough, he might have been completely defeated by the opponent's gaze!
A powerful man with supernatural powers!
Qin Yun lowered his head with great perseverance and avoided the confrontation with the other party's thoughts. This was definitely not a shameful behavior, because the other party was an existence that he could not match at all.
Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!
Just from the other party's eyes, Qin Yun felt the strong man's evil thoughts, and his whole heart sank again and again, sinking into the bottomless abyss.
With the strength of the Nanxia convoy, it can still resist one or two powerful Huagang warriors, but under the intimidation of a powerful supernatural power warrior, I am afraid that it may not even have the strength to fight back!
It's ridiculous that Lin Mutao didn't know how terrifying the other party was, so he continued to rush forward without knowing whether to live or die, and shouted sternly: "What about you, are you deaf?"
Bang!
Suddenly, he and his horse seemed to have hit an invisible wall. The neck of the galloping horse was directly hit and fell heavily to the ground. He spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards seven or eight steps away, falling to the ground.
I don’t know whether I will live or die on earth!
"Tao'er!"
From behind, Lin Weishan, Wei Feng and other sect disciples, as well as Yun Yaoyin, all rushed over.
At this moment, the man in white clothes raised his right arm slightly, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand came together to form a sword. The long sword hanging behind his back unsheathed itself inch by inch. The hidden light suddenly burst out, and the sharp sword energy rushed out.
!
Everyone's breathing was stagnant. In their feelings, the other party became the only existence in Yao Di. The sword energy containing endless power covered Yao Di, making everyone unable to retreat or retreat. In their hearts,
I couldn't bear the slightest thought of resisting, my heart was shocked to the extreme!
"Sword Domain!"
All the blood drained from Yun Yaoyin's face. Among all the others, she was the only one who could see how powerful the other party was. It was the highest level of swordsmanship!
Within the scope of the sword domain, all opponents in all realms were crushed, and there was absolutely no possibility of resistance. As long as Bai Yi entered his mind, everyone present would be turned into powder.
This is the supreme power of the supreme sword cultivator in the great realm of supernatural powers!
In Yun Yaoyin's memory, even in the Yaocheng Sword Sect, there are only five fingers of experts who can reach such a level. Looking at the entire vast Jiuzhou, they are very rare!
However, these top experts from Kyushu blocked their way and showed undisguised hostility.
Who can stop it?
But as the elder of the Yaocheng Sword Sect, Yun Yaoyin also had her own pride. She stepped forward step by step, resisting the opponent's extremely tyrannical sword energy and sword domain, and took ten steps before stopping.
Bowing and saluting in the distance, Yun Yaoyin said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Yun Yaoyin, the Sword Sect of Yaocheng City, pays homage to my senior. Do you dare to ask me your surname? Senior, please forgive me for any disrespect."
"snort!"
The other party snorted coldly, and Yun Yaoyin felt as if she had been struck by lightning, with blood oozing from her mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.
But she still stood up straight!
"Uncle!"
Seeing such a scene, Qin Yun could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. He jumped off the horse and strode forward together with Wei Feng. He also withstood the terrible pressure from the other party and stood in front of Yun Yaoyin.
about.
A cold smile appeared on Bai Yiru's face, and he spoke for the first time: "Yocheng Sword Sect, hey, aren't you afraid of death?"
Qin Yun felt like he was sinking into a deep pit. The huge pressure from the surroundings made his heart beat violently, his head was dizzy and his ears were ringing. His powerful Xian Yao Qi was completely suppressed, and his life could be said to be completely at risk.
into the opponent's hands.
But despite this, he still held his head high and said word by word: "When you enter Yaocheng, you will die without regrets!"
Entering Yaocheng, you will die without regrets!
This is the sonorous oath of the disciples of the Sword Sect, which has inspired countless passionate men to sacrifice their lives for righteousness and protect the name of the Sword Sect for thousands of years.
"If you enter Yaocheng, you will die without regrets!"
Wei Feng and the other two Sword Sect disciples also shouted out their belief that even if they were faced with an invincible strong man, they would never surrender!
A happy smile appeared on Yun Yaoyin's face. She felt sincerely proud that the Sword Sect had disciples like Qin Yun and Wei Feng!
Clang!
Bai Yiru clenched his right hand into a fist, and the half-unsheathed long sword behind his back suddenly retracted, and the overwhelming power of the sword domain suddenly disappeared without a trace.
puff!
Qin Yun, Wei Feng and other four Sword Sect disciples spurted out a mouthful of red blood. They all tried their best to resist the terrible pressure from their opponents. When this pressure suddenly disappeared, they were caught off guard and inevitably caused a burst of Qi.
Backlash situation!
"I also have some connections with the Yaocheng Sword Sect. I won't embarrass you junior disciples."
Bai Yiru said calmly: "Everyone can leave, leaving Mingxiu girl and all her belongings behind!"
When did it happen that powerful people with supernatural powers started robbing families and homes?
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other and couldn't believe their ears.
