Ye Wuya came with his sword, one step, two steps, and the third step suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

Facing the disappearing Ye Wuya, Qin Yun was not afraid. With the secret technique of hidden Taoism, he knew that Ye Wuya did not really disappear, but was too fast, exceeding his naked eyes.

"roar."

Qin Yun shouted loudly, clenched his hands into fists, turned around and punched him in the back.

"boom"

The two figures were about to part with each other. If Ye Wuya was just surprised by Qin Yun before, then he was shocked now. His body could be strong enough to resist the top-grade treasures. Could it be that he had practiced the ancient body refining technique?

Qin Yun glanced at his arms, leaving no scars, only a little white seal, which was caused by the sword in Ye Wuya's hand.

He was very satisfied with this. The power of Ye Wuya's sword completely exceeded the power of the sword. The top-grade treasure weapon was equivalent to a low-grade spiritual weapon in his hand.

After a month of baptism of laws and principles, his body was more than ten times stronger than before, and a powerful force was flowing in his body.

"Come again!"

This time, Qin Yun took the initiative to attack Ye Wuya, and with one punch, he took Ye Wuya's heart directly. Since he could not match his speed, he would take advantage of himself and use his strong body to fight the enemy. Qin Yun fought with the master several times and naturally understood the truth.

Bang, the fists and swords intersected, and a loud bang was made. Qin Yun's body was like metal, indestructible. Even the top-grade treasures could not do anything to him.

"Hahahaha, your treasure can't do anything to me, so how can you beat me?"

Qin Yun laughed wildly, and the stuffiness that had been accumulated in his chest for a long time was wiped out.

In the past, he encountered monks who had a higher cultivation level than him, especially when he was competing for the golden elixir, and each of them had a much higher strength than him. He could only survive in the cracks, let alone challenge him.

He was forced by powerful people several times, which made him feel powerless. Later, when he met Ye Wuya, he was beaten so hard that he could not fight back. This humiliation was deeply buried in his heart.

After breaking through to the Valley God, his strength has increased greatly. If this revenge is not avenged, why would he be a monk?

In today's battle, Ye Wuya was beaten to death by himself, and suddenly felt relieved, his whole body was in a state of impending breakthrough.

"Broken to me."

Qin Yun was in power and was unforgivable. He concentrated all his strength on his right arm and smashed Ye Wuya's forehead.

Ye Wuya suffered a loss in Qin Yun's hand, so he dared not let Qin Yun hit him. In desperation, he blocked the flying sword in front of him to block Qin Yun's powerful punch.

"bite"

With a crisp sound, Ye Wuya's flying sword broke into two pieces, and a top-grade treasure was destroyed by Qin Yun's bare hands.

"I dare to destroy my treasure, I will tear you into pieces."

Ye Wuya felt extremely distressed. Even if he had a special status and had the cultivation level of the late stage of Yufeng, it was rare to have a top-grade treasure. If one is destroyed, one less item will be lost. How could he not be angry?

The hairpin on his head was gone, and his head was covered with long hair scattered on his body. He opened his mouth and a green spear flew out of his belly. Tao Ye Wuya kept spinning.

"This is a spiritual weapon, and it is also your honor to be able to die under the spiritual weapon."

This green spear is a spiritual weapon that Ye Wuya has nurtured with his body. It can exert stronger power without using essence and blood.

Ye Wuya grabbed the green spear and waved it left and right. The green spear whirred, bringing up a piece of wind and dust.

The green light flows on the spear, and ancient runes flow one by one, forming a formation, and the piercing power is three times higher. The word "Qingmang" is written on the tip of the spear in ancient seal script.

As soon as the green light appeared, Qin Yun's face became extremely solemn. Ye Wuya had spiritual weapons, which he had never expected.

Since Ye Wuya has spiritual weapons, why did he refuse to enter the Mahayana cemetery in the Valley of Infatuation? Is he stupid?

Soon, Qin Yun realized that he had ignored something. Ye Wuya was not stupid, but was wise. Not all monks would rush into the pile of powerful people regardless of life and death like him. How many powerful people died in the Mahayana cemetery? Qin Yun was just so lucky that he was not dead by chance.

Even so, his life was finally obtained by Ji Xian'er's life.

Ye Wuya did not give Qin Yun a chance to be stunned. He made a move of a spirit snake and stabbed Qin Yun's eyebrows with a long spear.

This move was extremely fast, and in just a moment, Qin Yun felt a blue electric snake flashing in front of him, and the sharp edge of the green spear had already pierced his eyebrows.

The situation was critical, and Qin Yun had no time to think about it. His body instinctively bent backwards ninety degrees. In Ye Wuya's view, Qin Yun's body seemed to be broken, and he narrowly avoided his sharp shot at an incredible angle.

After retreating suddenly, Qin Yun touched his eyebrows, and a pool of blood appeared on his hand. He thought to himself that it was so dangerous. If the tip of the gun was in half, he might even be named. The sharpness of the green light of the spiritual weapon made him feel a little more dangerous again.

Ye Wuya held the rifle with one hand, pointed at Qin Yun with a bright red tip and said, "Take the golden elixir and I can spare your life."

Qin Yun smiled coldly and did not answer. The golden elixir had been refined by him, so there was no golden elixir for him. Unless Ye Wuya refined Qin Yun's entire body, it was possible to extract the golden elixir.

The sense of crisis that Ye Wuya gave him was exactly what he needed. Another inexplicable force in his body was secretly nurturing. Qin Yun wanted this crisis to stimulate the power in his body.

"If you want the golden elixir, you kill me and look for it slowly on me."

Qin Yun snorted, then stopped talking, and secretly guarded against Ye Wuya's attack.

"If you don't want toast, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ye Wuya was still a little wary of Qin Yun. Ji Xian'er's existence made him feel uneasy. No matter what, he would end the battle as soon as possible.

"Shadow."

The green light shook, and the tip of the spear turned into dozens of shadows. Each one was true, and each one was false. It was false and true. Qin Yun could not tell which one was the real green light.

Pup puff puff puff, three crisp sounds, Qin Yun's tough body could not resist the spiritual weapon that Ye Wuya used to sacrifice with essence and blood. Three blood holes were pierced on his chest, abdomen and thighs. Blood flowed out, and his clothes were dyed red.

"I'll say it again, hand over the golden elixir and spare you." Ye Wuya said again.

Qin Yun stared at Ye Wuya with his eyes, his teeth were critical, and the word "don't imagine" was almost squeezed out from his teeth.

"court death."

The shadow of the green gun transformed, and dozens of gun shadows were dazzling. Qin Yun did not believe in evil, so he stretched out his big hand to grab the green gun.

Puppy, the result is as imagined that his hand was pierced by the tip of the green spear.

To be continued...
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