Two forces that broke through the air came one after another, but they came at the same time. Although Qin Yun was unparalleled in his body, he did not dare to resist it with his body, for fear of being recognized by others, and all his hard work would be lost.

Two rays of light, one gold and one red, flew out from Qin Yun's dantian, intercepting two powerful forces in the middle of the way.

Bang bang, four treasures collided together, and the bursting force tear the room to pieces. The inns in the cultivation world are no different from those of mortals. The entire wooden house was destroyed, and even the other monks living in the inn were affected. They retreated to the distance in a mess, staring at Qin Yun and the others with anger. No one would be happy if they suffered such hopeless disasters.

In the crowd, some people recognized Qin Yun as the young monk who made a big fuss in the Shen family casino during the day, and guessed the whole story of the matter from it. One hundred thousand yuan of Qi stones, the Shen family token, would be strange if such a huge amount of wealth is not coveted by others.

Strangely, Qin Yun specially chose the largest inn in Cangyue City. This inn is also the property of the Shen family. The inn was destroyed and no Shen family members came out, and things became more and more bizarre.

Could it be that the Shen family was instructed? However, Qin Yun quickly abandoned this idea. The Shen family is the best in the world. Since they made a promise, they would not take action. The few people hiding in the dark also followed them out of the casino. However, the Shen family ignored this matter and was probably intentional. After all, it was not considered a violation of credibility.

Waving away the thoughts that should not have in his heart, Qin Yun concentrated his energy and used his divine thoughts to scan the sneak attackers around him. These people were all hidden in the dark, and some even hid in the crowd. Unfortunately, Qin Yun asked A Shui, the treasure mirror in his body, and determined what the person coming was. They couldn't even hide.

"Hmph, I want to take my life, but I don't pay a little price." Qin Yun snorted coldly. Zixiao, Jinxiao and Chixiao three treasure-level flying swords were sacrificed by him at the same time, forming a three-talent formation above his head, strangling the old man hiding in the crowd.

The old man was shocked. He didn't expect that a cultivator in the Valley God stage could possess three treasures at the same time. It seemed that he was still a complete set of flying swords. This kind of treasure was rare even in the cultivation world. He even concluded in his heart that Qin Yun was a disciple of a major cultivation sect.

The old man quickly sacrificed a magic weapon to block in front of him. Looking closely, it was a fiery red paper umbrella. The fire light flowed on the paper umbrella, which was a fire-type magic weapon. The burning flames formed a fire barrier to block Qin Yun's three treasures, flying swords.

Pup puff puff, three slight sounds, the fire barrier was easily broken by the three swords. The three-color oil paper sword energy on the red paper umbrella was shattered, leaving only a bare umbrella bone. When it returned to the old man's hand, the three swords were also blocked by the red paper umbrella and retreated.

The old man felt very distressed when he looked at the magic weapon destroyed in his hand. Not every cultivator is as rich as Qin Yun, and his spiritual weapons and treasures are always there. Generally, monks from small sects and some casual cultivators may still use magic weapons during the Fengyu period and do not have the ability to buy treasure weapons. This red magic weapon is also the best in his hand. How can he not feel distressed if he is destroyed like this?

At the same time, the monks watching the battle around looked at Qin Yun with a greed. The Grain God Stage possessed three treasures. Every man was guilty of being a treasure, and it was inevitable that people would covet it. It was like some casual cultivators, who had no sects and no sects, and they were not afraid of being wanted by your sect. They had no children or daughters, killed people, seized treasures, and left.

The old man looked angry and shouted at Qin Yun: "My friend, what do you mean? I am not bad to you, but you will repay your kindness with grudges?"

Qin Yun sneered and said, "I just take revenge. You were the first one to plot against me just now. Don't think that I don't know my identity. I will not let any of the five people I followed me today."

The old man and the other four people changed their faces at the same time. Unexpectedly, Qin Yun had already seen through their identities, and they had not yet realized it.

"Everyone, this person has recognized us. Are you still planning to not take action? The owner here obviously wants to stand by and watch. He will not come again if he fails to take action. When will he wait until he doesn't take action?"

The old man said that, the five of them united at this time and took action at the same time. Three magic weapons rushed to Qin Yun at the same time. Two of them used two hidden moves, and Qin Yun could see clearly through the treasure mirror.

Among them, the old man flew out a small black gold sword. Although this sword is a magic weapon, it is extraordinary. Another middle-aged monk sacrificed a green flying sword. The green light flashed on the flying sword, which made people feel heartbroken. I don’t know what kind of poison is used to make it. Another monk sacrificed a big black axe, which is slightly less powerful than the first two flying swords.

Qin Yun's expression was no longer as calm as before. At the same time, he challenged five cultivators above the Grain God at the same time. He had his first encounter. Chi Xiao, Jin Xiao and Zi Xiao three flying swords were spinning in front of him to resist the three magic weapons flying in.

The red light of the Chixiao Sword was soaring, fighting with the old man's Wujin Sword. The Wujin Sword is a magic weapon, which is much less powerful than Chixiao. However, Qin Yun's cultivation is low and he has to be distracted from dealing with the five people. If he hadn't used the power of his dantian to nurture the three swords, he would probably have vomited enough essence and blood on his body to deal with the three people.

The same is true for Jin Xiao and Zi Xiao. The Zi Xiao sword changed at some point. The purple electric snake on the sword kept jumping, and the aura was somewhat similar to the sky thunder. Qin Yun thought about it and realized that it was because when he resisted the sky thunder, the sword absorbed some of the aura of heaven and thunder, and then it turned into this.

The power of the strange monk's green sword is true. The green aura emitted from the sword can make people dizzy. Unfortunately, these green auras are completely restrained under the Zixiao Sword. Thunder and lightning are the most powerful and yang in the world, so it is not surprising that they can control poisons.

Looking at the Golden Xiao Sword and the black axe, compared to the golden light of the Golden Xiao Sword, the black axe is much more inconspicuous, but the black axe is extremely hard and is completely unharmed after continuous collisions, which makes Qin Yun wonder whether it is also a treasure weapon.

However, he had no time to pay attention to these. When the three magic weapons arrived, the other two had already approached their secret hands. Qin Yun had to quickly retreat to the side, and while flying back, he made seals in his hand and sang: "The energy is condensed, and the air is broken!"

Buzz, in front of Qin Yun, the vitality suddenly condensed into a wall. In an instant, two hidden moves came and hit the wall. Bang, two harsh sounds sounded almost at the same time.

The secret hand of the Celestial God's cultivation was blocked, and the onlookers exclaimed, "The Technique of Breaking the Sky, is impossible!" Obviously, he was very surprised by Qin Yun's Technique of Breaking the Sky.

Qin Yun didn't know that although the technique of breaking the air is not uncommon in the cultivation world, to master this magic, one must achieve the level of wind control, and it takes thirty years of hard practice to achieve a small success. The technique of breaking the air he used just now was not something that a certain period of time could master, which moved everyone.

"It's really the technique of dying the sky. Which holy land is this monk from? He is such a genius."
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