Seeing the old man surnamed Qin approaching with a fierce smile, Feng Wuji and Wan Jianfeng all drew their swords in their hands, ready to fight to the death. Even the youngest Ling Yun didn't have the slightest fear, his childish face was raised high, and he held his hands high.
The sword is held firmly.
The old man surnamed Qin stopped in surprise. Although he could easily kill the boys in front of him, dying generously was not the result he wanted. He wanted Feng Wuzhi and the others to beg him and cry bitterly.
It's not so righteous.
Suddenly, the eyes of the old man surnamed Qin turned to Qu Can and his eyes lit up. He did not see the high fighting spirit in Qu Can. He thought that Qu Can was scared, so he laughed loudly again: "Boy, if you are scared, just kneel down."
Come down and beg me, I might be able to let you go!"
"Afraid? Yes, senior, I am indeed afraid. I was always bullied by them in Longyin Sect. I beg senior to accept me as their disciple. I will do my best to repay my teacher's kindness!"
As he spoke, Qu Can suddenly knelt down and begged the old man named Qin!
"Qu Can, you deserve to be the son of a human being, and you are unworthy of all the cultivation that the head master has given you!"
Feng Wuji didn't expect that Qu Can would shrink from the battle and couldn't help but curse!
"That's right, traitor, I've known for a long time that you don't have good intentions!"
"Qu Can, I, Wan Jianfeng, think I'm afraid of death, but I won't take refuge in such a perverted old monster. You really make me sick!"
"Hahahaha... That's right. Seeing that you are so sincere, I will accept you as my teacher. Come over to my side!"
The old man surnamed Qin saw Qu Can kneeling on the ground, his abnormal psychology was satisfied, and he laughed loudly.
Qu Can thanked him, stood up from the ground, and walked quickly behind the old man named Qin.
"Hey, have you three boys seen this? If you are willing to join me, I will spare your life. In the future, I will become Yuanying. You can also pass on my mantle and form a golden elixir one day.
It’s no problem to achieve Nascent Soul!”
"Humph, you old man. You and our master's contemporaries are lucky enough to have survived until now. You still want to become a Nascent Soul? You can just dream!"
"Old ghost, stop your delusions. I am neither greedy for life nor afraid of death. If you have any means, use it!"
"Let me worship you as my teacher? I have many masters at the Nascent Soul stage of Longyin Sect, why should I abandon the near and seek the far away? Do you think I am that boneless wimp?"
"Wan Jianfeng, you dare to scold me? I want you to die!"
Qu Can, who was standing behind the old man surnamed Qin, heard Wan Jianfeng taunting him and couldn't help but jump out. He swung his long sword in his hand and let out a sword cry before stabbing Wan Jianfeng.
"That's right, my good disciple, I'll leave this boy to you. As a teacher, I can see how good your skills are and where I should give you guidance in the future!"
"Yes, then please master, please taste my sword!"
After finishing his words, the long sword suddenly stabbed the old man surnamed Qin in the back, leaving Ling Yun and others stunned.
"Hey, kid, I saw your calm face just now. I guessed that you weren't sincerely loyal to me, so I had been on guard against this move from you!"
The old man surnamed Qin suddenly turned around and moved his jade-like right hand quickly to his chest, blocking Qu Can's fatal sword.
"Although you have a good mind, your strength is too low. Even if you stab me in the chest, it will only scratch an itch..."
"Really? Then try again!"
Qu Can's blood-red hair flicked, turning into thousands of blood rays and striking at the old man named Qin.
"This move is pretty good, I can barely pull it off!"
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man named Qin, but he still smiled and blocked Qu Can's unexpected sneak attack with his black left hand!
"Then, let's see how I do this!"
Qu Can smiled ferociously, and all his clothes suddenly swelled in the wind, making a hunting sound. A shocking aura rushed out of him, as if a bloodthirsty maniac had escaped from a dark prison, an aura of cruelty, blood, and destruction.
It broke out of his body and merged with the sword in his hand, piercing the right hand of the old man named Qin and piercing his chest inch by inch.
"This, this is the sword intention!"
The old man surnamed Qin opened his mouth wide and did not even notice that his right hand was pricked. He looked in shock at Qu Can, whose blood was dancing wildly in front of him.
"Sword Intent!"
"It's actually sword intention!"
"Such an evil sword intention!"
Three exclamations came from the air. The four golden elixir masters from Zhenyang Mountain and Xuanbingmen were also shocked by the sword intent that Qu Can suddenly released, just like the old man named Qin.
The Xuan Bing Sect master who was fighting with Ye Qingxin in the air was also stunned by Qu Can's momentum. Even the young woman paused for a moment. It was just a pause, but within half a breath, Ye Qingxin seized the opportunity.
, the jade fingers of both hands were quick, and the young woman was stabbed between the eyebrows before she could resist. Her eyes were blurred, her body went limp, and she fell from the air.
Seeing that Ye Qingxin pointed out so quickly, with just a few clicks, his fellow junior sister died, and the remaining male golden elixir master of the Xuanbing Sect did not dare to be distracted in the slightest, and stared attentively.
Ye Qingxin's hand resisted her attack with all his strength. Attack and defense were exchanged in an instant, and Ye Qingxin was gradually forced to panic, and she saw that she was about to lose.
Qu Can pierced the right hand of the old man surnamed Qin with his sword. The tip of the sword penetrated the body, but stopped within half an inch. No matter how much he used his sword intention, the sword in his hand could not penetrate any further. He looked back to his senses.
The old man surnamed Qin, Qu Can, shouted urgently: "You still won't take action?"
Ling Yun, Feng Wuji and Wan Jianfeng were awakened by Qu Can's sound, and each used their strongest means to attack the old man named Qin.
"Junior, it turns out that your sword intention is not even the first achievement? I'm afraid it's only been a few days since you realized it? In that case, you can go and die. I am still very happy that a peerless genius died in my hands.
Yes! Jiejiejiejie..."
The old man surnamed Qin smiled cruelly. He bent his right hand that had been pierced by Qu Can. The withered hand that had returned to its original shape turned jade-colored again. He clasped Qu Can's long sword tightly and twisted it fiercely.
Boom!
The high-grade sword that Wan Jianfeng had been slandering for a long time was actually cut into pieces. The old man surnamed Qin rolled up his left sleeve and threw the fragments towards Feng Wuji and the others.
Although Feng Wuji and the others are considered outstanding among the foundation-building monks, when faced with a casual attack from a golden elixir master, even a seriously injured golden elixir master could only fend off it in embarrassment.
You must know that once the golden elixir is formed, the true power in the foundation-building period will be transformed into true essence. In terms of true essence alone, its power is so great that the foundation-building monks cannot resist it.
ah!
Feng Wuji and the others had just shot down the fragments when they heard Qu Can groan. When he looked up, they saw the jade-colored right hand of the old man surnamed Qin had been printed on Qu Can's chest, and Qu Can vomited blood.
, flew back upside down, leaving a trail of blood in the air.
"Qu Can!"
Feng Wuji jumped up and caught Qu Can, who had a look of pain on his face.
"careful!"
Because of Qu Can's performance, Ling Yun's impression of him changed a lot. When he saw the old man named Qin raised his black left hand again, he stood up and blocked Feng Wuji and Qu Canshen together with Wan Jianfeng.
forward.
"Little kids, stop resisting. With your little strength, how can you possibly stop me? Let me show you the strength of a golden elixir master!"
The old man surnamed Qin raised his left hand, and the black giant claw cage that was exactly the same as the one used to trap He Feidu appeared again, covering Wan Jianfeng and the four of them.
The giant claw was coming, and Wan Jianfeng and others discovered the horror of the black claw. The four of them seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them. The boundless gravity was on them, and their bodies could hardly move. They watched the blackness.
The claws trap them.
"Hahahahaha...a fly worm shakes a big tree, it's overestimating one's own capabilities!"
Seeing Feng Wuji and others trapped, the old man surnamed Qin laughed sharply, took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, poured a scarlet pill and swallowed it. In just a few breaths,
He regained his previous expression, his whole face was glowing and he was full of energy.
"Senior Qin, please lend me a helping hand. The enemy is fierce and I am powerless to stop him!"
Seeing that the old man surnamed Qin had solved Feng Wuzhi and others, the Xuan Bingmen monk who was fighting with Ye Qingxin kept calling for help. Seeing that danger was everywhere, he was about to die under Ye Qingxin's "Xuanxu Finger".
"Girl, it's your turn now, Zhen!"
The old man surnamed Qin glanced at He Feidu with some fear. Hearing the call for help, he attacked Ye Qingxin without hesitation.
"Old ghost, how dare you do this!"
He Feidu saw the old man surnamed Qin sneaking up on Ye Qingxin. He shouted angrily and forced the two golden elixir monks back from Zhenyang Mountain with one sword. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the void, constantly muttering something in his mouth.
"What are you waiting for? That boy must be using some secret technique, so hurry up and take advantage of this opportunity to kill him!"
When he saw He Feidu sitting defenseless in the void, the old man surnamed Qin who had suffered from him let out a sharp roar like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
When the two golden elixir monks from Zhenyang Mountain saw the old man surnamed Qin being so angry and thought of the previous scene where he vomited blood inexplicably, they instantly understood something. They looked at each other and nodded, their eyes gleaming with light.
Come to He Feidu to kill.
"late!"
Buzz!
As He Feidu said "It's too late", a golden bell appeared around him, covering his whole body. The attack of the two golden elixir monks from Zhenyang Mountain fell on the golden bell, as if there was thunder on the ground, and there was a loud sound.
The bell rang from the sky, and countless invisible sound swords flew in all directions, hitting everyone in the air.
"What a perverted technique, it actually attacks indiscriminately!"
The old man surnamed Qin had been injured by He Feidu before, and he had been feeling frightened. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help shouting, and he immediately rushed to the ground.
"Junior sister Ye, come to me quickly, don't be afraid, those sound swords won't hurt you!" Seeing the four people flying out of the attack range of the sound swords, He Feidu immediately shouted to Ye Qingxin, who was about to fall to the ground.
"Junior sister, please protect me. Don't let them break my protective golden bell. Give me a quarter of an hour!"
After He Feidu finished speaking, he stopped talking and quickly grasped the spell with both hands, constantly falling on himself.
The four golden elixir monks who landed on the ground looked at Ye Qingxin standing outside the golden bell, and seemed to be very afraid.
"Brother, what should we do? The Bronze Inner Palace will disappear in one day. Why don't we go get the things first and then deal with them after we finish?"
"If they get away, I'm afraid my uncle will blame you and me heavily. Let's deal with them first!"
"Senior Brother Fu, other things can be easily solved. I am afraid that the girl will hit the golden bell. This sound sword is not very powerful, but it is invisible and colorless, and it is too dense, making it difficult for people to guard against it!"
"Is it possible that we need to take out that thing now?"
"Now? Is it too early? If they still have desperate backup plans, what should they do then?"
Several people were talking to each other and discussing non-stop. Only the old man named Qin said nothing and stared at He Feidu sitting in the golden clock!