"I have never offended me, but I will not offend you. You guys who are obsessed with profit, I have no grudges and grudges with you, but you have to surround me and kill me for the sake of your interests. If you practice Taoism but not your mind, even if your life span is a million years, you will never become an immortal. Today you stop me from leaving, so Qin will tell you the same thing. At worst, you will be buried in a different world. What's the point of being broken into pieces?"

Qin Yun had an ice tower above his head, fixed his body, and his body was filled with golden light, emitting infinite power, with great aura that was comparable to the world, which made people frightened and frightened. But the storm behind him was getting closer and closer, and several cultivators with weak cultivation could not catch up with the speed, and had been swallowed by the storm long ago, without even the power to resist.

Now that Qin Yun blocks his way, he clearly wants to eliminate everyone's retreat. If they don't want to die, they can only kill Qin Yun. [bsp;   "Kill this disaster body to go out alive. At that time, carry his head and go to get the immortal weapon together." The common interests unite these strangers together. This fragile interest alliance temporarily tied all the monks to a chariot. Killing Qin Yun became the unanimous target of everyone.

Qin Yun sneered disdainfully, "A group of people who are blinded by greed will unite together and will eventually kill each other. It is really disgusting, but I will not wait for you to kill each other. I will kill you all now."

Qin Yun took the lead and could take the initiative by taking the lead. The three swords of Jinxiao Zixiao Chixiao were launched together, holding them in his hands, and moving quickly in the passage. This is his unique fighting method. Compared to fighting against the enemy with swords, he can save more vitality with his powerful body, and can be more flexible and changeable against the enemy, and his power will be even more powerful.

For ordinary monks, weak physical combat will expose their fatal weaknesses. On the contrary, Qin Yun's strength can make this way similar to the mortal assassin to the limit. This way is undoubtedly fatal to monks.

"I'm so arrogant." A monk wearing a golden Taoist robe said disdainfully. As an elder of the famous sword sect in Jingzhou, he has reached the late stage of Fengyu and has a wide range of knowledge. No matter how powerful the treasure body is, he does not believe that Qin Yun can resist the joint strangulation of dozens of monks present in the early stage of the Valley God. As for killing them, he had never thought about it.

"Who is the one who is arrogant?" Qin Yun's cold voice suddenly rang in the ears of the elder of Mingjianmen. The elder of Mingjianmen was shocked. When he found out, he had no time. A thin blood-colored thread passed by his neck. His fragile body was vulnerable under Qin Yun's red sword. His head flew up and blood flowed. Until he died, he had never realized how he died.

"Diet, how could the treasure body be so fast?" If the Xuanpin cultivator was killed by a spiritual weapon was still within the range they accepted, then the strange death of the elder of the Ming Jian Sect brought them too much impact, and Qin Yun's ghost-like figure made them nervous, as if they were on their backs.

"Is this fast?" Qin Yun's voice sounded again next to a monk wearing a white Taoist robe. "It's a pity that you can't see me faster." After speaking, a head fell down and blood splattered. He hadn't even said that he was a disciple of the Tianzhou People's Cult. Others would not let Qin Yun go, but even if Qin Yun heard it, he probably wouldn't be indifferent.

"Is it you next?" Qin Yun's black figure flashed just a flash and appeared next to a monk in blue. He raised his sword and ruthlessly took away the monk's head.

At this moment, a breath of death enveloped the passage. The storm behind it was getting closer and closer, and no one could resist. Qin Yun in front was like a devil, and no one could stop him. If everyone could see Qin Yun, then they could find that his eyes had turned blood red, and the hostility in his heart had already enveloped his mind, making him only know how to kill, which was exactly the same as Ji Xian'er's situation in the Valley of Love.

However, this crazy power made Qin Yun's killing more decisive and his moves faster. Every flashing would bring about a rain of blood. Dozens of monks turned into pieces of corpses in less than a stick of incense. No corpse was intact, with internal organs and intestines scattered, and some hearts were even beating. The white brains spilled all over the floor, red and white, and the bloody smell in the passage made people almost vomit.

Killing all the monks, Qin Yun did not run away, but raised his head and laughed to vent his pleasure, without realizing that the storm was approaching.

The powerful tearing force shattered Qin Yun's Taoist robe into powder, and even his strong body was cut with shocking wounds. Golden blood flowed down from the wound, dyeing the body gold in a moment.

Suddenly he turned around, faced the storm in front of him, roared, stretched out a hand, pointed at the storm, and the four-simile plate in the dantian kept rotating, and the two energy of immortals and demons gathered into an energy ball in the center of his palm at the same time. The energy ball gathered larger and larger with blood. Finally, when it reached the size of his head, Qin Yun red eyes and threw the energy ball into the center of the storm.

With a loud bang, the storm underwent a magical change, and its power was weakened by most of the time.

At this moment, a sound rang in Qin Yun's mind: "Mirror flowers, water and moon, dreams turn into empty space." With a crisp clang, Qin Yun's changed body turned into countless pieces, revealing the true body inside, his eyes no longer blood-red, and returned to normal black.

"Ashui, thank you. Fortunately, even if you wake me up, I will definitely die." Qin Yun said gratefully. It turned out that the treasure mirror Ashui used the Mirror Flower Water Moon Art to awaken Qin Yun at the critical moment.

"You're welcome, you were invaded by the inner demon. The power of the inner demon was too strong just now. My Mirror Flower Water Moon Art cannot awaken you. Only when it consumed a lot of immortal demon energy just now can I save you. Go away quickly, the storm is coming."

"That's enough. A Shui, rely on you again. Mirror World." At the moment of being swallowed by the storm, Qin Yun decisively gave up and escaped and drilled into A Shui's Mirror World. A Shui's body is an immortal weapon with extraordinary materials. Only by hiding into the Mirror World can he escape the space storm that ruins the world and enters the Eight Prefectures.

The domain gate passage is like a shortcut passage between two places. This shortcut is achieved through the mezzanine in the space to shorten the space. However, the mezzanine in the space is full of unstable factors. Once there is a little fluctuation of vitality, it may lead to a space storm. Even Mahayana monks who can use the laws to travel through the space cannot survive intact, let alone monks who have transformed their realms.

Qin Yun was involved in a space storm, and life and death were unpredictable...
Chapter completed!