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Chapter 137: One enemy five

As soon as the Breaking Technique came out, the two people who were hiding in the dark looked very solemn. The Breaking Technique was mastered by a early-stage cultivator of the Grain God. This is definitely a shocking thing. To attack such a genius, not to mention that there may be an incredible sect behind him. Is it worth it?

After a moment of dazed, Qin Yun naturally could not miss this opportunity. From the Immortal Palace to the Valley of Love, he had experienced many battles and had reached the point of perfection of the fighter. Seeing that there was a gap, a strange gesture flew across his hands.

If Ji Xian'er was here, she would have been surprised. She had only used this ancient secret technique twice. Unexpectedly, Qin Yun could imitate it just like a look after it only twice. A strange handprint fell from the sky and slapped at the head of one of the Cervical Cultivators with thunder and lightning.

This monk was the weakest of the five. Qin Yun was 30% sure to kill him in an instant, and 70% sure to seriously injure him.

The treasure light flowed on the Great Hand Seal, and a faint breath of law was emitted. However, if you want to condense this hand seal with the power of the law, you can only achieve it unless you reach awareness. With Qin Yun's current strength, it is very rare to be able to imitate the starting hand style of the ancient secret seal.

The monk came to his senses and saw the big handprint in the sky, and was so scared that he was so scared that he didn't know what kind of Taoist technique this was. The monk Cultivator of the Grain God could actually emit such great power when he used it.

However, at the critical moment, he still showed his super long strength, and a small shield appeared on top of his head in an instant.

The big handprint fell, and the magic weapon shield was the first to be hit. It shattered the moment the two contacted. It was this moment that gave the monk time to escape. His whole body tilted slightly to the side, avoiding the key parts of his body.

Boom, the big handprint fell to the ground, and a five-fingered pit was smashed on the ground. At the same time, the monk let out a scream, and his whole person was thrown away. His entire right arm was slapped into flesh and blood by the big handprint. Blood sprayed, and a blood mist was emitted. A smell of blood was filled with the foundation of the entire inn.

"Ah." The pain of the broken arm was so heartbreaking that the monk screamed. He did not dare to stop at all after landing. He fled at an unexpected speed and never dared to have any inappropriate thoughts about Qin Yun again.

After glanced at the figure who disappeared into the darkness quickly, Qin Yun had no intention of chasing him. Faced with the pressure from the other four monks, he had no time to clone him, so he could only sigh and concentrate on dealing with the other four monks.

If it weren't for the fear of revealing his identity, why would Qin Yun have to fight with the five Cervical God cultivators for so long? Not to mention the spiritual ice tower, his body that is stronger than the treasure can stand out and kill these five people in one fell swoop.

It is useless to think too much at this moment. Everything is for survival. As long as his identity is exposed, he will definitely die. It is better to bet on him.

Qin Yun took back three treasures with one move. The consumption of the treasures far exceeded that of the magic weapon, not to mention three treasures at one time. Even if Qin Yun's body is full of energy, it cannot withstand long-term consumption. The longer the battle is, the more unfavorable it will be for him.

His choice was obviously right. The three monks who fought against the Three Swords also had this mentality. Knowing that the other party was a Cervical Cultivator and controlling the Three Swords treasures at the same time, it couldn't last long, so he simply started to fight for a long time. The inn owner did not appear for a long time, which made them much calmer.

Instead of being slowly slammed to death, it is better to fight in your own way. Qin Yun did not put away the three swords, but did something unexpected to everyone. He held the Jinxiao Sword in his left hand and the Zixiao Sword in his right hand. Finally, the Chixiao Sword was held in his mouth by him, as if a knight in the mortal world no longer fought against the enemy with his sword, but fought in close combat.

I'm afraid this is the most suitable way for Qin Yun to fight. He has an unparalleled body, and every part of his body contains trembling explosive power. His introverted vitality can make him fight for a longer time. Even when facing the four Cervical Cultivators, he will not be at all disadvantages.

Swhoo, Qin Yun's figure disappeared in place, and the remaining four people's pupils contracted sharply, trying to capture Qin Yun's figure and sit there.

The old man who took action first was even more shocked: "If it is not a realm of transformation, how could he have the ability to move instantly?"

The divine thought was released, trying to search for Qin Yun's traces. However, the result of the divine thought scan made him extremely shocked. A picture appeared in his mind. In the picture, Qin Yun was moving rapidly at a terrifying speed. It turned out that it was not Qin Yun that would move instantly, but that his naked eyes could not capture Qin Yun's figure, because Qin Yun's speed was too fast.

At this moment, a golden light lit up behind him. After absorbing Qin Yun's vitality, the Jinxiao Sword made a light sound. The golden light shone on the sword body and fell down with a destructive force, as if his sharpness could cut off everything.

The old man was about to hide forward, but unexpectedly, a purple light lit up in front of him, and the purple light was swirling with electric snakes, as if it could destroy everything.

The old man was so scared that he was scattered when he saw the purple light, but as a casual cultivator, everyone had their own means to save their lives. At the critical moment, a piece of his finger turned into another old man, blocked him, became a scapegoat under the double swords, and was cut into three pieces. He himself quickly retreated and escaped a death disaster.

It turned out that his missing finger was not chopped off as Qin Yun guessed, but the injury left by his life-saving technique.

The old man secretly was very grateful that this technique was the Li Dai Taoshuo technique he discovered in a cave. It was now the second time he had saved his name.

Unfortunately, he did not notice a blood line behind him that was difficult to detect with his naked eyes. The blood line slid across his neck silently. Until the head fell, he realized that he had only avoided two swords, and the third sword was waiting for the moment when he was relaxing, and then he took his life like a yin god.

A red light flashed on the Chixiao Sword, and the blood ejected from the old man's artery was silently sucked into the sword, and the blood-red color made it look even more weird.

Qin Yun's eyes rolled and stared at the remaining three people. Tonight he must shock everyone with bloody means, otherwise the people who were planning to plan would be one after another. No matter how powerful he was, he would be exhausted.

The remaining three monks were stared at by Qin Yun, as if they were staring at them by poisonous snakes. They could not understand why five late-stage cultivators of the Grain God sneaked into an early-stage cultivator of the Grain God, and two of them were harvested without any ability to fight back. Is the young monk in front of him a human or a demon?

Qin Yun's figure disappeared again, and he would not miss any opportunity. While the three of them were still shocked, the Three Swords had already appeared secretly behind a monk, ready to take the life.

At this moment, Qin Yun suddenly felt a warning in his heart, and a murderous intent approached him in the dark.
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