After walking out of Nanyunguan, the road ahead is flat.
The vast world of Yunhai Domain was finally before our eyes.
Qin Yi and the others had already taken off the disguise of the Thousand Machine Talisman costumes and were walking on the road neither fast nor slow.
Hearing the scattered and anxious footsteps behind him, Qin Yi pursed his lips in a playful arc: "It is really rare for people to rush to death in such a hurry."
Ning Qiancheng and Lu Yu also had the corners of their mouths slightly raised recently. They knew that there were pursuers behind them, but they didn't show any signs of panic.
Especially Ning Qiancheng, whether it was because he was about to face a battle or because it was Yi Rong who was chasing him, there was a hint of excitement on his face.
The few of them briefly communicated with each other's eyes, and then accelerated their pace in a tacit understanding and headed straight into the distance.
"It seems that I found that Ben is missing."
Yi Rong, who was catching up, naturally discovered Qin Yi who was suddenly accelerating. However, he was not angry because of this. Instead, he sneered and said: "However, no matter how you run, you can't escape the palm of my hand!"
"
After saying that, Yi Rong took out a talisman seal from his storage ring. There were strange words engraved on it. It looked like it was worth a lot of money.
Yi Rong held the talisman between his fingers and muttered something in his mouth. Soon, silvery white light emitted from the talisman, quickly surrounding Yi Rong and several masters of the Tidecaller Gang behind him.
Suddenly, Yi Rong and others felt the wind blowing on the soles of their feet. If they took a step forward, their bodies would appear a hundred meters away.
This kind of talisman that can be released to a group is very expensive.
It can be seen that Yi Rong has spent a lot of money to catch Qin Yi and the others this time.
"Let's see how you escape this time?"
Yi Rong's eyes flashed with excitement, and he quickened his pace, catching up with the master behind him quickly.
Qin Yi and others were not slow, but within a short time, they had reached a place dozens of miles away from Nanyunguan.
There are dense forests everywhere here. Although it is still on the main road, it has become much more remote due to Nanyunguan Pass restricting the entry and exit of people.
Qin Yi and others slowed down and stopped here.
With the blessing of Fu Zhuan, Yi Rong and the others were very fast. As soon as Qin Yi and the others stopped, they immediately caught up with them.
"Huhu..."
It seemed that using the talisman consumed too much spiritual energy. After stopping, Yi Rong took a few deep breaths.
When his red face gradually returned to its normal color, he finally couldn't help but laugh: "Run? Why don't you run? Do you know that my wind-controlling talisman is too powerful, and it is futile to continue running, so I simply
give up?"
Qin Yi's expression remained unchanged, but his indifferent gaze was fixed on the Wind Control Talisman in Yi Rong's hand. Immediately, he nodded and said: "It is indeed a good thing."
When Yi Rong saw Qin Yi praising the Wind Control Talisman, he couldn't help but raise his head. Immediately, he turned his gaze back to Qin Yi and said mockingly: "This kind of good thing is not something that people like you can use.
Got up."
Then, he pointed at Qin Yi and said arrogantly: "I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I am also a kind-hearted person, and I don't want to get too much blood on my hands. Now cut off your head and hands."
Offering it, it will save you money and trouble, and also give yourself a good time."
Qin Yi shook his head and smiled, and glanced around casually. Then, he asked Yi Rong with a faint smile: "Brother Yi, what do you think of the scenery here?"
Yi Rong glanced around carelessly and immediately replied: "Although it's a little remote, it's still a good place. So it turns out that you are running so hard to find a good cemetery for yourself?"
Qin Yi nodded in agreement and said, "It seems that Brother Yi is indeed very satisfied with this place. Since Brother Yi is satisfied with this place, Qin is relieved."
Then, a blue long sword suddenly appeared in Qin Yi's hand, and a trace of coldness escaped from the Seven Kills Sword.
For a moment, Yi Rong and others felt as if they were in the cold winter and shivered involuntarily.
After a while, Yi Rong finally recovered from the cold. Immediately, his greedy eyes swept unscrupulously on Qin Yi's Seven Killing Sword: "I have to say, you are indeed a fat sheep. Kill me.
After you, I robbed you of all your property, and then carried your head to get the eight million spiritual stones. Gee, just thinking about it makes me feel like I am dreaming now, which is unreal."
As he spoke, Yi Rong actually raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and licked his lips as if he was enjoying himself.
Qin Yi smiled calmly and said: "In this case, Qin also has an obligation to help Brother Yi realize the reality."
As soon as he finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from behind Yi Rong, which startled Yi Rong.
He quickly turned his head, only to find that the master closest to him, who was a first-level Taoist Realm master, had already fallen to the ground at some point. The wound on his neck, which was as big as the mouth of a bowl, was instantly frozen, and not a drop of blood was shed.
come out.
"What...what's going on?"
Suddenly, Yi Rong felt a chill running from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. The previous arrogance had all turned into nervousness and uneasiness.
It was obvious that the first-level Dao Fei Realm master behind him was killed by the Seven Killing Sword in Qin Yi's hand. However, he didn't even see how Qin Yi took action.
Yi Rong seemed to understand something suddenly: the young man in front of him was definitely a hidden strong man. With the sword in his hand, it would be almost effortless to kill him.
However, Yi Rong knew all this too late.
He didn't know that just seven days ago, Qin Yi and his men killed thousands of guards in the Zhao Mansion. Even the famous Ten Tigers of the Zhao family died at the hands of Qin Yi.
This news has been blocked by the Zhao family. If Yi Rong had known about it earlier, even if he had a hundred courages, he would not have dared to come here like this.
"How's it going? Brother Yi? Have you woken up from your spring and autumn dream?"
Qin Yi held the Seven Kills Sword with a faint smile on his face. But in Yi Rong's view, this smiling face was more terrifying than any ferocious face of a devil.
Seeing Qin Yi walking towards him, Yi Rong wanted to scold him loudly. Just like he had scolded the soldier commander at Nanyunguan just now.
But his body was very honest. His legs were trembling and he was walking backwards while watching Qin Yi in fear as he kept approaching him.
Qin Yi stopped, and there seemed to be a hint of displeasure between his brows: "It seems that Brother Yi hasn't woken up from his dream, and he can't even speak."
Immediately, Qin Yi moved his steps and his body turned into a wisp of breeze, passing by Yi Rong.
When he returned to Yi Rong again, all the masters following him were killed at the same time.