What’s strange is that Qin Yun stood there without saying a word, not moving at all, which is too different from his usual appearance.
If it were in the past, I would have confronted Yun Zhongjun now, but...
Seeing that Onmyoji transformed into an unconscious monster, pressing the Jinyiwei to fight, and Yun Zhongjun and others were already surrounded by the place.
Qianye was a little panicked.
"Where is your old slave? Let him take action and kill Yun Zhongjun!"
"Where are your other men? Why haven't you come out yet?"
"Let Yun Zhongjun succeed, if you die, I will die too!" She urged one after another, her dark eyebrows frowned.
But Qin Yun still had no movement, just looked at the battlefield lightly.
What else Chiba wants to say.
Sudden.
Hurry!
An extremely cold breath approached. It was Yun Zhongjun. He came, and he was like a Jaguar. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Yun directly.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Du Juan and his men exclaimed and took action together.
But it seemed that Yun Zhongjun was a little too powerful, and he turned into a afterimage, and he defeated Du Juan and other people in succession, which was easy.
He could have taken advantage of the victory to pursue, but he did not. Instead, he grabbed Qin Yun with one hand, like an eagle claw.
"You are mine!"
"Hahaha!"
He laughed wildly, as if he had already seen Qin Yun sacrificed his fortune, and realized his immortality.
But suddenly...
Thorn!
A domineering knife appeared out of thin air, flashing a solemn light in the darkness, with an extremely fast speed and a tricky position.
It seems that it has been brewing for a long time, just waiting for Yun Zhongjun to approach.
Yun Zhongjun was shocked. From the cold light of the blade, he saw Qin Yun's extremely cold face and raised his sword and fell.
"Not good, there's a fraud!"
He retreated desperately, and his speed and reaction were already at the extreme.
But it's still a little bit worse.
puff!
His waist was cut hard by this knife, not very deep, but it really left a large hole, blood like a waterfall.
"ah!"
Yun Zhongjun looked painful, covered his waist, and staggered back.
"You are not the emperor!"
"Who are you?!"
Qin Yun held the knife in both hands, and his temperament changed drastically, solemn and cold, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes.
He actually has no ability to chop!
At this moment, Qianye, Du Juan and others were shocked and puzzled. Yes, Your Majesty's temperament is not like this, and even the way of holding a knife is different.
Remind of the strange performance before.
Could it be...
Just when everyone was not aware of it, right in front of the temple, the altar was the location of the altar.
Suddenly, a joking and steady voice sounded.
"Your reaction was fast enough, and you couldn't kill you with one knife. You have some ability."
Brush!
Everyone looked over.
I saw another Qin Yun appeared at the altar, with his body and temperament obviously more like him, and he was also following Lao Feng.
As the saying goes, the big guys are the last one to come, and his sudden arrival is full of grace in the strong wind.
Yun Zhongjun's purple eyes were shocked and he was deceived. The person in front of him was fake.
"I should have thought that the Jinyiwei is the first organization in Daxia. How could I not understand the disguise technique?!" Qianye murmured.
I remembered the carriage that Qin Yun returned before departure, and it should be where the real and fake ones were dropped.
"snort."
“So what?”
"Today you will definitely fall and become a stepping stone for my immortality!" Yun Zhongjun was crazy and believed in the matter of immortality.
Even if everything is an illusory legend.
Qin Yun smiled disdainfully: "I can't live forever. Why do you think that if you kill me, you can live forever?"
"Have you never thought about not being able to live forever?"
"No!" Yun Zhongjun let out a sharp roar. This sentence seemed to hit his weakness in his heart and directly broke his defense.
Immediately afterwards, a scene of horror appeared.
He suddenly pulled off one of his black hair with his bare hands. It turned out to be a wig. His scalp was covered with pustules, and his potholes were even cut off.
There were only a few hairs, which looked extremely terrifying, as if they had some serious illness, like a monster.
When he first appeared, his facial features were cut and his eyebrows were penetrated into his temples. One was the sky and the other was the earth.
In the storm of the night and thunder, he roared: "I have been waiting for this moment for thirty years!"
"Your luck is rare in ancient and modern times, and that damn immortality must be on you!"
After saying that, he killed it at all costs, like a wild beast, with a very fast speed, and threw out a red ancient bottle to the sky.
The bottle blew up high with a bang, releasing a large amount of red fog. I don’t know what it was, but after it appeared, the sky began to make up for dark clouds, and it seemed that there was a heavy rain.
"Oh!"
Qin Yun sneered and kicked over his altar. He danced wildly, young and heroic, and formed a sharp contrast with Yun Zhongjun, who was suffering from a strange disease and ugly appearance.
"I thought you were a character, but it turned out to be just a poor person with terminal illness. Today, I will smash your dream with my own hands!"
"Old Feng, take action! Let him know what despair is, what is the heart that is strong but lacks strength!"
"yes!"
Mr. Feng walked out. Although he was old and had a hunched back, his temperament of killing gods and killing Buddhas was extremely terrifying.
The turbid eyes stood up.
Hula!
His steps rolled up a strong wind to face Yun Zhongjun.
"Tsk, I overestimate Yun Zhongjun."
"He's gone." Xuan Yunzi gently stirred Fu Chen, looking mysterious.
"It's all his fault. He did all his bad things and raised blood rays. These diseases must be caused by cause and effect!" Du Juan was indifferent.
"That's right, you have a lot of insight!" Xuan Yunzi nodded affirmatively.
When the two talked, they saw that Qin Yun came out and had a backbone. They no longer worried, and the atmosphere became relaxed.
But suddenly.
Qianye's beautiful eyes, who had been silent for a long time, shook his face suddenly changed. He remembered something and exclaimed: "Not good!"
"What Yun Zhongjun just threw out was the red scale stone powder from Yin and Yang Tower, this madman!"
"What's wrong?" Xuan Yunzi and others changed their expressions and turned their heads suddenly.
After all, Qianye's voice and expression didn't seem like a joke, and Yun Zhongjun did throw something into the sky just now.
"That is a special material. Once it melts and blends with the rain, it will become a blood rain. The contaminated will be corroded, covered with pustules, and die in pain like a monster! Chiba shouted.
"What?!"
Xuan Yunzi exclaimed.
Then he suddenly looked at the sky, with dark clouds and muffled thunder rolling, and he calculated again.
"not good!"
"The rain is coming!"
Looking at the terrible battlefield of fighting and the bare Osaka Mountain, there is no place to hide from the rain.
Suddenly, Du Juan and others' faces all turned pale.
"His Majesty!"
"Run!" The few people shouted loudly and tried hard to get closer.
Qin Yun, who was demolishing the altar, heard the sound and frowned: "What's wrong?"