Chapter 282: Blood stained the sky (2)

The golden light in the starry night covered the moon, and the blood and energy soared into the sky to kill. The heroes from the five directions competed for a strange treasure, and the treasure body showed their power and charm. Wuweizi, defeated Yunyan, and Ye Wuya and the other three were dragged by the five tribes of Dongzhou. They couldn't get out of their way, creating a situation of fighting alone for Qin Yun and Ye Wuya. All present were first-class geniuses, Wuweizi, killing Zi, defeating Yunyan, and Ye Wuya and the other four were even more geniuses among geniuses. They looked down on their peers with their strength and despised the world in their hearts. Qin Yun had the confidence to fight alone with any of them, and wanted to fight with one against four, but they were invincible. The five tribes of Dongzhou gave him a chance at this moment, how could Qin Yun not grasp it well?

Although Feng Shang and others entangled Wuweizi and the other two, they did not help Qin Yun. Qin Yun knew that they wanted to see him fighting alone with Killer Zi. If they win, they would be an allies. If they lose, they would become dead. Let's stop talking about everything. Bang bang bang bang, Qin Yun and Killer Zi fought in an instant, and fought for hundreds of rounds. Qin Yun held the Chixiao Divine Sword. The blood-red light on the sword pressed over Haoyue, and then was wrapped in the black chaos aura, hidden in the dark night. It was difficult to detect. Without divine consciousness, everyone thought that Qin Yun's hand was empty and there was nothing at all. Unlike the Chixiao Divine Sword, the Killer sword in Killer Zi destroyed the spirit of the weapon, but condensed the wronged souls of countless cultivators, poured into his will, and became a fierce soldier driven by Killer Zi.

One is the sword of killing in the sky, the other is the weapon of death under the ground. The black and white sword shadows meet countless times in the moonlight. Is it the sword of killing more intent or the weapon of death powerful? Qin Yun's figure kept dancing in the air, and his long white hair was sometimes cut into pieces during the killing in the moonlight, scattering like feathers. The two of them were almost the same clothes, with holes everywhere, like beggars, but the enemy was in front of them, so they could care about so many things. If they win, they could wear men's skin, and if they lose, they would be human skin.

Under his ragged clothes, Killer was covered with a pale skin, with clear and sweaty bones, which made countless female cultivators jealous. Unlike Killer, Qin Yun's blood-colored clothes showed a golden skin. Under the golden light, black Taoist patterns flowed faintly, as if meridians were growing under Qin Yun's skin, intertwined with the bloodline, and became a part of his body.

Looking at his expression, the murderous aura on his face was awesome. This man regarded killing as his way and became bloodthirsty. Every minute of his body was stained with the enemy's blood, and endless chills were revealed in every pore. Killing has become his instinct. Even if he was sleeping and unconscious or even died, he would release murderous aura. Anyone who wanted to approach him would be injured by his murderous aura. Compared with him, Qin Yun's killing was really a small witch who saw the great witch. The name of the god of killing was not true, so it would be more appropriate to make it with Killing aura.

Looking at Qin Yun's face, he was not happy or sad at this moment. A flame cross-dao mark on the middle of his eyebrows was shining. A circle of white circular traces flowed on the cross of the flame, one black and one white. The two were closely tied together, and it was difficult to understand you and me. Qin Yun's indifferentness hung on his face, like Wuweizi's Way of Inaction, and also like the Supreme and Ruthless Way of Defeat Yunyan. Only under Qin Yun himself, his way is not for inaction, nor for the Supreme and Ruthless Way, but for the only thing I am free, the world is free, let me be free, the face is the same, and the great way is different. His way of freedom is self, and even greater self. May all living things in the world be free and free, and before all living things in the world be free and free, you can be free, and let me be free.

The two of them were completely different, but at the same time, they controlled a sword of killing. The rocks under their feet were loose and cracks were densely covered with footprints of inches of depth. Qin Yun held the Chixiao Divine Sword tightly in his hand, and his figure rose from the ground under the moonlight and rose above the sky. Everyone looked from a distance and said that a treasure body was full of divine light, Taiyin's shawl, holding a sword in his hand, and the chaotic aura was tangled. He was not killed for the sake of killing, so he killed. His body was slanted, like a dragon touching, and the tiger returned to the mountain and went to the killer.

The peaks were shattered, the cliffs were broken, and wherever the killer passed, there was no wind or sand, and all the people were shattered, and there was nothing, and murderous aura swept across the world. The trees fell down in pieces. Everyone looked at him again, and saw that he was wielding his light, and his murderous aura could fill the sky, dancing sand and wind, and the surging coldness was like the thirty-nine heavens. This knife cut the mountain to the end, and the sword was cut all over the ground with frost.

The clanging sound continued, and the mountains collapsed one after another, and within a radius of thousands of miles, they all became the battlefield for the two. The chaotic aura on Qin Yun Chixiao Sword barely blocked the unjust soul on the Sword of Killer. Seeing the opportunity, he secretly pinched the orchid finger with his left hand, and the Chaos turned into an embroidery needle. The Chaos fine needle popped out, silently, like a thread of hair under the moonlight, a wisp of light smoke in the dark night, and the thin needle came out, pointing directly at the edge of Killer. Killer's divine consciousness was also powerful. He saw Qin Yun's movements, and was shocked and pulled away and waited to retreat.

After Qin Yun's attack was released, there must be a second move. How could he give him a chance? The Chixiao Sword pierced the Xiaohan, followed closely, digging his lungs and reaching his chest. The fierce murderous intent burst out at this moment. Killer felt a coldness in his chest, as if frost and snow were smearing on his body, making him feel cold and completely ice.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Qin Yun used this move to work together. Most of them did not see the body of Chaos Fine Needle. They didn't understand why. They only realized that the sword was powerful. A few people could see the mystery and knew that the black needle was vicious. At this critical moment, countless sword energy suddenly emerged from the eyebrows of Killer Zi. Qin Yun was not surprised. How could ordinary sword energy hurt him Chaos Fine Needle and the laws of the Great Dao?

When the sword energy met the Chaos Thin Needle, a slight fluctuation appeared on Qin Yun's calm face. When the sword energy protruded, he cut the Chaos Thin Needle into several pieces. Only then did he realize that these sword energy were condensed by the Killer Slaughter. Like Qin Yun, he condensed the principles and laws into shape. Qin Yun's thin needles, and he was a series of sword energy. It was these sword energy that crushed his killing moves.

Others practice Taoism, and before they realize the enlightenment, they are respectful to realize the various laws. How much they have realized before, how much they can master after they realize the enlightenment. However, his understanding of the law of killing has reached a terrifying level. It can be said that even the first genius Wuweizi was far less than that of the law of killing. He only took one method of the three thousand great ways and thousands of laws. He can be said to be an alien, and it is also the reason why the Killer had not had the qualifications but was powerful.

The Chaos Fine Needle was broken, and several murderous auras were still running towards Qin Yun. The white flying in the air had been cut off by the sword energy of the law. Qin Yun was disrupted by this sudden change. He opened the bow without turning back. At this moment, he could not avoid it, so he rushed forward without hesitation. It can be seen that the golden body was facing the sword, showing his fighting spirit without hesitation, and how could he stop if he didn't fight to the death.

"So brave." Xiao Luzi wanted to mock Qin Yun for his multiple tricks, so he could see the flaws and use them with a plan. Unexpectedly, Qin Yun was so cruel that he would fight to withstand the three laws of sword energy flying in, and he would fight with him and hurt him. At this moment, Xiao Luzi had no choice but to retreat. The sword energy on Qin Yun's Chixiao sword had already reflected his chest cold and the pain was about to break.

Qin Yun's cruelty also stimulated the bloodiness of the Killer. The Killer Sword in his hand raised the slanted, and a whistle sounded through the sky, bringing out three sword energy of the law, and at the same time flew towards Qin Yun's heart, waist, abdomen, one of them was broken or broken into two pieces, or the dantian was destroyed. The three were injured at the same time, and even the treasure body was no longer alive.

Facing the sword energy of the six laws flying in front of the flying, it is like the six paths of reincarnation, with death but no life, all living beings are forced to reincarnate and transform the six paths for their own use. That is a true immortal method, and the killer cannot do it, but there are other clever methods. If Qin Yun fails to retreat, he will die.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yun completely ignored the sword energy of these six laws. The murderous intention on the sword was even more serious. Later, he arrived first. Everyone heard a puff. In the sky, under the moonlight, on the top of the mountain, among the clouds and mists, a gust of wind came, bringing down pieces of clothes, just like fallen leaves in the cold autumn. The leaves were blinded. When the clothes were gone, they saw something falling from the sky. This thing was in a disc shape, rolling up the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, plants, insects, fish, birds and beasts, and seeing purple lights lingering, and auspicious air was not the strange treasure, or the other? Everyone was demented for a moment. How could they think that the strange treasure that Qin Yun put away would fall out of thin air? Isn’t that the saying that the pie fell from the sky has now been confirmed.

"How did it come from the sky? It's about to take it away." Everyone exclaimed, and they didn't care about watching Qin Yun's battle with Killer. Whether the sun and the moon are gone, the sky is dark, in short, I'll grab this rare treasure in the world first.

In the crowd, a purple figure was the fastest. As soon as it fell, it passed by everyone. After walking around the ground, it picked up the purple treasure and stuffed it into its arms. The person who was looking at it had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and a thunderbolt face, which looked like the legendary Fighting and Battle Buddha Monkey King Sun Wukong. If he hadn't known that this person's cultivation was only at the middle stage of Xuanpin, he would have thought that he was a monkey essence transformed into a Taoist demon cultivator and mixed into the human race to seize the treasure.

Some of the people recognized this person, and told him in one sentence, and shouted: "Hu Dili, this treasure is inhabited by those who are virtuous. How can a small demon-cultivation sect in Tianzhou be obtained? If you don't throw it away quickly, you won't be harmed. Don't blame me for not reminding me." It turned out that the monk who seized the strange treasure was named Hu Dili, and was a monk from the Hundred Demon Valley of the Great Sect of Tianzhou. The Hundred Demon Valley was not created by the demon-obsessed, but obtained by the monks practicing the demon-doctrine. Hu Dili is a genius in the Hundred Demon Valley who practiced the ape and monkey magic. At this moment, when he was lucky, he even used three apes and monkeys to land and used a python to wander around, and then he put the treasure in his arms.

Those present entered the Duantian Mountains. Who did not come for the strange treasure? Now that the strange treasure has been obtained, how could Hu Dilie hand over the strange treasure just by a few words? He is not a madman or a fool. After getting the strange treasure, Hu Dilie did not dare to stop at all. He put the strange treasure in his arms and then used the python wandering technique again. He saw his body swinging on the ground, and quickly circling into a mountain peak. He also used the three-dimensional technique of ape and monkey. After several ups and downs, he jumped to the top of the mountain and disappeared. The speed was so fast that it was many times faster than moving against the wind. He could only hear Hu Dilie's voice: "Haha, Feng Shui turns, today, when I arrive at my house, I should be the luck of Hu Dilie to win the Duantian Qi. In time, I will become the first genius of the eight states."

Feng Shang Wuweizi and his men saw the crowds of third parties rushing, they divided their minds and paid attention. When they heard Hu Dilie's words, they immediately knew that Qin Yun had lost a strange treasure and fell into the hands of others. They all thought it was not good. They stopped with a tacit understanding. You stared at me and I stared at you, and no one dared to move, for fear of the other party stopping. Finally, Jiang Shuxing took advantage of the fact that Yunyan was entangled by Ji Shang, waved the river view fan in his hand, saw a gap, and took off, and chased Hu Dilie's valley where he escaped.

The holy land of Tianzhou, the five tribes of Dongzhou, these geniuses who have come out of the existence are all in their own laws. Without seeing Jiang Shuxing’s movements, they heard a few whispers. A mountain and river flew out from the fan of the scenery of the rivers and rivers. They stepped in and out of the mountain and rivers, and they came from behind and arrived at the top of the mountain first than everyone else. When they came to the top of the mountain, Jiang Shuxing looked around and saw that there was Hu Dilie’s figure.

Jiang Shuxing cursed in his heart. This strange treasure was clearly obtained by Qin Yun, so why did he accidentally fall down the strange treasure and get a bargain by these people who are at a loss. Now there is no figure. The strange treasure is converging, so how can we find it?

He said that Hu Dili received a strange treasure, but he was happy in his heart. He forced himself to calm down his mind, and used all kinds of magical magic techniques to cultivate demons, and went around in the mountains. He finally threw away everyone and turned back thirteen times. He didn't realize that someone followed him. He finally felt relieved and hid in a deep mountain forest. Under a thousand-year-old pine tree, he took out a strange treasure and watched it carefully. He wanted to sacrifice and refine it, but it was difficult to succeed. He said intimately: This thing is a strange treasure in the sky. Compared with extraordinary, the killer won the strange treasure.

In my young age, I have not successfully sacrificed and refined my treasures, but I was robbed of the strange treasures by the body of disaster. This time, I can really say that the fisherman has benefited from fighting against the snipe and clams. I have made me pick up the advantage. In the future, I will find a place without anyone to sacrifice and refine my treasures well. No matter how many years in the world, I will not be born. Once I am born, I will definitely be famous in the world and have accomplished my achievements forever. Become the first cultivator of his eternal age. I will also forge my Hundred Demon Valley into a new holy land, running side by side with the three religions of heaven, earth, and humanity, and competing for the best.

Just as he was watching the strange treasure guessing, a black chain stretched out of thin air, wandering like a snake in the air, without making a sound, without any disturbance, and wrapping around the air, as if nothing was left. Seeing that the divorce treasure was approaching, the chain suddenly flew like lightning, and the sound of breaking through the air rumbling in his ears. Hu Dilie heard the sound, and looked up and saw a monk wrapped in the left arm of the black chain, constantly dancing, instructing the chain to attack. All this came suddenly. He originally had the cultivation level of Hu Dilie, and would not be easily attacked by others, which was considered a blessing and misfortune. He was shocked by the strange treasure for a while, and this created an opportunity for the man to take advantage of it.

"Who is it?" Hu Dilie shouted angrily. With the moonlight, he saw a black shadow dancing alone under the moonlight, wearing black clothes and covering his face. The black chains flew up and down with him, tied his hands and feet. He smelled Hu Dilie's words, but he didn't answer. He just held the chain tightly, no matter how hard he struggled, he refused to relax. "I have a kind of fighting with me for three hundred rounds, don't do such a low-key act of sneak attack."

Hu Dili's anger arose from his heart, and evil arises to the courage. He silently recites the magic trick in his heart, trying to sacrifice the magic weapon to fight with the man, but unexpectedly a figure appeared in the slanting place. Hu Dili's eyes were covered with his face and died without saying a word. He was suddenly completely disappointed and said to himself: I only say that the fisherman is fighting against the snipe and clam, but the fisherman is profitable. He did not expect that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. Before he got the treasure, he borrowed it to others.

The man was quick and came to him in just a blink of an eye. He was bound by chains. He could not sacrifice his magic weapons for a while. He was inconvenient to his hands and feet, and could not block them. He could not block them, and he could not avoid them. He could not avoid them. Hu Dili saw the person who came to cut the strange treasure with his hands. He had not yet transformed into the realm, and he did not have the magical power to regenerate the physical body. He cried out in pain and threw the strange treasure out. The person who came to catch the strange treasure, took it away, and fulfilled his good hands.

The figure disappeared and the chains were taken back. The man fled back and before Hu Dilie had time to chase after him, he got into the rocks and disappeared, leaving only an empty forest, leaving Hu Dilie alone. Just this moment of losing the treasure, there were shadows outside the forest, and Hu Dilie secretly said that it was not good. It was those people who could hear the sound of fighting and chasing them. The people came one by one, and they could hear the sound of the fighting with a clear ear, and they could hear the sound of the fighting with a small amount. How could this sound of fighting be hidden from them?

Just as Hu Dilie wanted to escape, a mountain and river fell from the sky and landed in front of him. A few feet away, the beautiful mountains and rivers were green, and within a few feet, the bald cliffs were scattered. I saw a man in Shanhe, dressed in brocade clothes, and took a folding fan in his hand and stepped out of the mountain and river. When he came to Hu Dilie, he pointed at his eyebrows and asked, "Where is the strange treasure?"

Hu Dilie knew that the visitor was Jiang Ruixing, a contemporary genius of the Jiang family, the Yan Emperor, and was well aware that with his cultivation level, he would be like hitting a stone with an egg, and there was no possibility of survival. After a change of mind, Hu edited: "I hid the treasure. If you kill me, no one will find it again. Why not save me and bring the treasure with both hands when I escape."

When Jiang Saixing heard this, he nodded with a smile. Hu Dili thought that things were done, but before he could feel sad, he saw Jiang Saixing shaking fan and rushing out the mountains and rivers. Hu Dili roared in horror and crushed it by the mountains and rivers, turning into a pool of blood mud. He could not die again. He heard Jiang Saixing say coldly: "Only those with virtue and ability, don't say what kind of virtue you have, what kind of ability you have? Even if you really take it, how can you hide it? The treasure is born and cannot be covered with dust. I don't even understand this principle and want to deceive me. It's really damn. At this moment, the treasure is not on him, and there was a sound just now. It must be that this person was robbed by someone else's path and lost the treasure. I will chase and take a look." After that, he turned into a black light, stepped into the mountains and rivers and disappeared, leaving only the flesh and blood of the ground, and no one could clean it up.
Chapter completed!