"Fuck!" Qin Yang cursed secretly and restrained his breath. He didn't expect the middle-aged man to catch up here so quickly.
The middle-aged people outside were shocked when they discovered the scene here. Naturally, they could see that the rock man was created by someone, and he knew more than Qin Yang. He could create such a thing. There was only one sect in the entire continent.
, a puppet door that has disappeared into the long river of history.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the reputation of the Puppet Sect was enough to make every sect fearful. Not to mention the mystery of the sect, each member was extremely powerful. The most frightening thing is that they have a unique skill that can create
Some attack puppets are powerful killing weapons, hence the name puppet door.
I came to this battlefield originally to find what I needed, but I didn't expect to find traces left by the Puppet Sect here. The middle-aged man was filled with victory. If he could obtain the skills of the Puppet Sect, the benefits would be endless.
But there is still one person here, and that is Qin Yang. Regardless of whether there was hatred before, in the heart of the middle-aged man, Qin Yang must die. He will not allow the skills of the Puppet Sect to fall into Qin Yang's hands.
"Boy, you are too naive. Your breath is nothing in my eyes." Suddenly, a middle-aged man's voice came. Although he was invisible, he was very close to Qin Yang.
After gritting his teeth, Qin Yang simply let go of his breath and rushed into the cracks in the rocks since he couldn't hide even if he restrained his breath. As soon as the figure disappeared, the middle-aged man appeared where he was, but he was stunned again.
Wen Yu was taken away by Qin Yang, and the stones infected by it gradually lost their luster. The middle-aged man could see the traces at a glance and felt Wen Yu's breath.
"Wen Yu, it's Wen Yu!" His eyes flashed, and the middle-aged man looked towards the crack in the stone. His murderous intention became even more serious. He jumped up and quickly jumped to the other side of the crack in the stone.
There are many types of jade, and the quality is also different. Warm jade is rare, but it is not the truly precious thing in jade. There are also jade essence and chalcedony, which are the treasures of jade. Of course, those things are even rarer.
There may not be a piece of jade essence in a jade mine, and there may not be chalcedony in ten thousand pieces of jade essence.
Putting aside those legendary things for now, Wen Yu is enough to make many strong men jealous. Not only is he rare, but he also has great power. In addition to being valuable for collection, it can also help warriors improve their strength.
The middle-aged man's strength is at the early stage of the second level of breaking martial arts. If he can get Wen Yu to refine it, he is confident that he will reach the peak, even the third level. That is not an ordinary temptation. You must know that when the warrior realm reaches the later stages, the improvement is very
Difficulties, some stay at a small level for many years.
Qin Yang now has no time to think about how much benefit Wen Yu can bring. The first thing to do is to escape from the middle-aged man. If Ba Ye is here, there will be a big gap between him and the middle-aged man with the help of Ba Ye. Without Ba Ye,
In my case, the gap is even greater.
There is not just one crack in the stone, it seems that the mountain was shattered by force, otherwise there would not be so many cracks.
The aura of the middle-aged man behind him became stronger and stronger, which meant that the distance was getting closer and closer, and Qin Yang became more and more anxious. He rushed to a place, and suddenly his feet were empty, and his whole body fell down. After adjusting his body, he realized that he was just focusing on
Escape, but there is an abyss ahead.
"Fuck!" Falling rapidly, the strong resistance caused Qin Yang's face to change shape. At the same time, he was also extremely depressed. If he had not cut off the connection with the heavy domain space, he could use the pterosaur wings, and he would not be as helpless as now.
help.
He didn't know how deep the abyss was. There was a thin layer of fog blocking his sight downwind. When he fell through the fog, Qin Yang couldn't help but curse. He thought it was still a long way away, but when he saw it, he immediately
When he reached the ground, he hurriedly adjusted his body and punched out his fists, relying on the recoil brought by the punches to slow down his fall.
boom!
The two fists roared at the same time and hit the ground. Qin Yang also took this opportunity to jump far away to absorb the remaining force of the fall.
After successfully falling to the ground without any harm, Qin Yang let out a long breath.
At the edge of the crack in the stone, the middle-aged man looked at the layer of mist in the air and frowned, but it was impossible for him to give up Wen Yu and Jinghong Sword.
"I want to slip away and dream!" Along the cliff, the middle-aged man used his strength to jump down quickly.
What kind of place is this?
After landing, Qin Yang was still extremely vigilant, and he could already feel the breath of the middle-aged man jumping down. Perhaps it was blocked by the layer of fog in the air. It was dark below. There seemed to be a cave not far behind him, and nothing could be seen inside.
.
For some reason, Qin Yang always felt a dangerous atmosphere in the dark cave.
Without the help of Master Ba, there is no heavy domain space. Fortunately, Qin Yang's spiritual man is not weak anymore, especially at such a critical time, he can bring great help.
With a crash, the middle-aged man also fell to the ground, looked at Qin Yang with a sullen face, and said coldly: "Run away, let's see how you escape from my grasp."
There are unknown fears in front of him, but there is a middle-aged man looking at him behind. At this moment, Qin Yang is in a dilemma. Because Jinghong Sword, the middle-aged man cannot let him go, and now that he has a piece of warm jade in his hand, it is even more impossible to let him go.
Pass him.
what to do?
"Hand over that sword and Wen Yu, or die!" A murderous aura rushed out of the body, and the middle-aged man pointed his sword at Qin Yang.
At this moment, a terrifying aura surged in the darkness. Qin Yang's heart trembled again and again. Sure enough, his guess was correct, this was not a safe place.
Similarly, the middle-aged man also felt this aura and was very surprised. Judging from this aura alone, the things inside were very dangerous.
"Fuck you."
Qin Yang slashed out with his sword, turned around, fled into the darkness, and quickly gathered his breath. He once again made a big gamble. If the bet was right, he would survive. If the bet was wrong, he would lose his life. But at this time,
But there is no choice.
I don’t know what it is that emits that terrifying aura. I don’t know if it is a monster as troublesome as the rock man. I don’t know if it will attack him immediately. So why would he do this? Qin Yang naturally has a purpose.
.
The middle-aged man has already released a murderous intention, so just further stimulate him to make his murderous intention even greater. The gamble Qin Yang made is also the unknown object in the dark. This place is his first choice.
The attack must be on an object that exudes murderous intent.
Therefore, the purpose of attacking the middle-aged man immediately and quickly restraining his aura is to isolate the middle-aged man and make him a target of attack.
"Damn it!" The middle-aged man has naturally seen more than Qin Yang, but he was so angry by his sudden sword that he could not restrain his aura in the first place. The aura in the darkness also changed, and he quickly moved outside.
Come.
call out--
A black shadow shot out at an unusually fast speed. The target of the attack was not Qin Yang, but the middle-aged man holding the sword.
"Go away!"
The middle-aged man knew that he had been tricked, so he naturally increased his vigilance. When the black shadow came out, he slashed out with a sword, but the sword energy that he thought was powerful did not harm the black shadow at all.
Qin Yang stuck his head out, stretched out his hand and patted his chest, muttering: "Fortunately, the bet was right."
Qin Yang couldn't tell what the black shadow was. With his eyesight, he couldn't tell whether it was a human, a monster, or a monster. Looking at the middle-aged man who kept waving his sword to block it, Qin Yang smiled and snorted:
"You bastard, huh, maybe you will die before me."
clang!
He fended off the black shadow, but after the opponent was shaken away, he jumped up quickly, broke the middle-aged man's sword with one claw, fell to the ground, and stared at him with hostility on all fours.
Qin Yang was shocked!
It’s actually a human being!
He is indeed a human being, but this person is very strange. He is dressed in dirty clothes, but his face is constantly twitching, and there is a strong hostility in his eyes. Qin Yang cannot tell what level of power this person is.
The only thing that can be felt is that it is strong, very strong.
The middle-aged man had a solemn look on his face. He was a master of breaking martial arts. The quality of the sword that he could see was naturally not very bad. However, now it was broken by this man's palm. Although he could also do it, he didn't.
It's easy.
Who is this person?
The aura on his body alternated between strong and weak, extremely unstable, and his eyes were fixed on him, which made the middle-aged man hesitate. He stood still and did not dare to move, fearing that he would be attacked again if he moved.
Qin Yang also became serious. This man was lying on all fours, and his behavior did not look like a human being. With his twitching face and gnashing teeth, he seemed to regard himself as a wild beast.
Why would a person react this way?
etc!
Suddenly, Qin Yang found something stuck behind his head. He carefully moved the position and took a closer look. It turned out that it was a short sword. The tip of the sword should have been broken and left in the skull cavity.
Slightly raised.
Looking at his face again, his eyes were not only hostile, but also distracted, as if his mind was not clear. Qin Yang's pupils shrank a few times, and he made a bold guess. Could it be because of the broken sword left on his head?
He was left delirious and reacted like a human or an animal.
call--
With a sound breaking through the air, this weird man launched another attack. The middle-aged man panicked, abandoned the broken sword in his hand, quickly formed a fist, and hit him violently. The fist of a martial artist in the Powu Realm was no joke.
, Qin Yang, who was hiding aside, heard the muffled sound of a punch, and his heart was affected.
The fist was extremely fierce, knocking out the weird man again and again, but his hostility was also greater. The more violent the middle-aged man's attack became, the more unyielding he was. Qin Yang, who was watching everything, began to feel a little excited.
It would be nice to be able to kill middle-aged people. But after fighting for so long, the weird man doesn't seem to know how to attack like a normal warrior. He only pounces, tears, and even bites with his mouth. He has completely regarded himself as a wild beast.
Over time, the middle-aged man discovered the strange man's attack pattern, and a smile appeared on his face. Although the opponent's collision was strong, it was unsystematic. Even if he had the upper hand in terms of strength, it was not impossible to kill him.
The smile on the middle-aged man's face was naturally noticed by Qin Yang, and he felt a sudden change in his heart. He licked the corners of his mouth, showed a weird smile, took out the Wen Yu, threw it to the middle-aged man with all his strength, and shouted: "
Catch Wen Yu!"
Wen Yu!
Maybe it was preconceived ideas that were at work. When the middle-aged people heard these two words, they couldn't help but look back, and happened to see Wen Yu flying over. However, just in his short distraction, the weird man appeared again
He jumped closer, pierced his chest with a claw, and pulled hard, and the whole person was torn in half.
Blood splashed all over the floor. The middle-aged man never dreamed that he would die in this way.
The weird man tore the middle-aged man in half and didn't stop. He let out a low roar and didn't stop until he was torn into pieces. Then he leaned down and started biting him again.
Qin Yang covered his mouth, his stomach churning. It was not that he had never killed anyone before, on the contrary, many people had died in his hands, but this was the first time he had seen such a method of death.