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Chapter 425 The Land of Forbidden Immortals

The light in the forest is not very bright, it can be said to be dim. The leaves cover half of the scholar's body. This person is very good at hiding. With the shadow of the tree, he hides himself well, and even those who are interested will find it difficult to discover.

A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Yun's eyes, and he turned around and looked around. Behind him, there was a monk who was with the scholars hidden behind the five trees. It turned out that they had expected that Qin Yun would not be able to go far, so they were waiting around for Qin Yun to fall into the trap.

"Five people, together with the scholar six."

Qin Yun calculated carefully. The scholar was holding an ancient sword with a copper-green green in his hand. The sword seemed to have some patterns engraved. Because the distance was too far, Qin Yun could not see clearly. There were two blood grooves in the middle of the sword body, which looked inconspicuous and had not even opened the sharp blade. However, Qin Yun had a feeling that this sword was definitely a murderous sword.

The other five people also used swords, but the swords of these people were not as simple as those of the scholars. The sharp blades on both sides of the sword were shining with light. At first glance, they were the kind of swords that were as sharp as iron as mud. This kind of sword is hard to find in the world, and I don’t know where they got it.

Seeing the weapons of the six people, Qin Yun felt relieved. Although the six swords were not ordinary soldiers, they were not magic weapons, and there was no fluctuation of vitality. In this way, he could be sure that the six people were like him, and their cultivation was cut clean and they became mortal bodies.

Qin Yun was looking at the six people, and the six people were also looking at Qin Yun. Qin Yun was not used to wearing his white clothes. In the Haoyue Gate, he was wearing a coarse linen, not even a cotton one, but a jacket with a middle-aged pants on his lower body, and was shabby and not as shabby as a monk.

But the scholar knew that the man in front of him was quick and cunning, and he was definitely an authentic monk. He couldn't tell which school he was from from the dress.

He raised the bronze ancient sword in his hand and stretched it straightly. The tip of the sword pointed at Qin Yun's chest, and the hand holding the sword did not tremble at all.

"What sect, what sect is, if you don't want to say it, I don't mind using some means to make you speak!"

The scholar's tone was extremely cold, and it was obviously not the first time he said such a thing. Unfortunately, Qin Yun didn't take this trick at all.

Before he could speak, his body moved. He stepped forward with his left foot and a footprint suddenly appeared on the ground. At the same time as the footprints appeared, Qin Yun's figure disappeared.

A loud bang, a series of objects passed through the branches, leaves and bushes sounded in the forest. The scholar's pupils contracted rapidly. He could see that Qin Yun was not disappearing. Instead, his body was running extremely quickly. He didn't know how powerful it would take to do it.

"Be careful..." What shocked him was that Qin Yun had rushed towards him, but halfway through, he forced his body to turn around and rushed towards his companion. If he wanted to do this, he had to have twice the speed of the moment.

It was too late. Qin Yun entangled a monk like a ghost. The scholar and the other four monks rushed towards Qin Yun quickly. Qin Yun seemed to have not seen him. He stretched out his right hand and his palm fell hard on the monk's head. He was confident that the power of this palm could slap a towering tree.

Quiet, the crisp sounds stimulated everyone's eardrums. In the dark green forest, an arm flew up in the dim scenery.

There was no sound. The five people rushing over were stunned and their arms fell into the bushes. The sound of shattering against the dead leaves sounded.

Qin Yun did not care about surprise, quickly retreated, took a deep breath, and his figure turned into a shadow and rushed into the forest again.

The palm that was originally slapped at the monk fell on his arm, knocking off only one of his arms. Blood was scattered from the broken mouth. Qin Yun looked at him, and he also looked at Qin Yun, with a resentful look in his eyes. The pain from his arms almost made his teeth shatter.

"You dare to be cold, I will sway him and let him die unwillingly after he kills him."

"Don't talk nonsense to him. The third brother goes to the left, you go to the right, the fifth brother goes to the front, and the sixth brother, retreat to the back to cover."

When the other monks saw their junior brother slamming his arm with Qin Yun's palm, they suddenly became angry and wanted to cut Qin Yun. The scholar was the only one who was not angry with Qin Yun's cruel methods. Instead, they calmly organized people to surround Qin Yun and narrowed the encirclement.

The scholar's calmness was beyond Qin Yun's expectations, caught him off guard and fell into a passive state.

"If I guess correctly, you should be a cultivator who practices physical exercises, and your speed and strength are extremely perfect. No, if you are willing to cooperate with us, it is not difficult to find the Taoist fruit in the Forbidden Immortal Land."

When Qin Yun heard the word Tao Fruit, he also became greedy. Tao Fruit is not a fruit, nor is it something similar to the Huangquan Tao Fruit. The so-called Tao Fruit is the understanding of the great way that many monks have accumulated throughout their lives. A person's understanding is ultimately limited, but how terrifying would it be if they gather thousands of people, even tens of thousands of powerful people, Mahayana, and feathered understanding?

This is the fruit of Tao. With the enlightenment of others, you can reach the sky in one step. However, this kind of thing has always been a legend in the world of cultivation, because no one has ever seen it, because no one has ever obtained it, and because it has never appeared, so it is a legend.

The scholar actually said that he had obtained the Taoist fruit, which made Qin Yun stunned. In just such a moment, five monks, including the scholar, had already deceived him. The sword light seemed particularly cold in the dim world, and the four cold lights rushed towards Qin Yun's four vital points.

Each sword was filled with a sharp murderous aura. Qin Yun came to his senses and knew that these people were all cultivators who were abusive to killing people.

Qin Yun had no sword in his hand, but his body could even shatter the treasure weapon under the tempering of the bloodline of the treasure body. It was already an extremely powerful weapon. Seeing the swords around his waist, heart, eyebrows, and dantian arrived at him, Qin Yu did not dodge or avoid it.

Turning back and leaving the back of his head to others, the bronze sword of the scholar in white had approached him quietly. The bronze sword with copper-green was not emitted, and it was inconspicuous at all. When it approached, Qin Yun saw clearly the carvings on the sword. It was a ferocious beast.

"Good sword, I want this sword!"

Dingding dingding dingding, four sharp metal trembling sounds, and swords were stabbed everywhere in the waist, dantian, heart, and the back of the head.

However, Qin Yun's body was comparable to a spiritual weapon, and it was not something that these so-called magical weapons could penetrate. As the bronze ancient sword approached, Qin Yun ignored the sword, and his right hand formed claws, grabbed the bronze ancient sword with five fingers. A sarcastic expression appeared on the scholar's face.

Qin Yun suddenly felt something was wrong and expected that there was something wrong with the sword. Unexpectedly, when his fingers hooked the sword blade of the bronze ancient sword, a trace of black air burst out from the sword, and the black air cut open his skin. Blood on his five fingers fell on the ancient sword, and disappeared in the carvings of the ferocious beast in a moment.

Qin Yun was slightly surprised, while the scholar in white was extremely surprised. His sword was not an ordinary sword. The sword contained a trace of hostility from an ancient beast. It would not be completely suppressed in the Forbidden Immortal Land. It could release a trace when facing the enemy. It was enough to cut off his body. He didn't expect Qin Yun's body to be so hard, so hard that he could ignore his sword!

The body shook, and the four vital swords in his body were shaken away by a great force. The body leaned forward, and Qin Yun grabbed the ancient sword with his right hand. He used a move in his left hand to get out of the cave, turned the gun into a palm, and hit the key point of the scholar's heart. The scholar had only two choices, either die or abandon the sword.

Of course he was unwilling to die. The scholar stood upright and did not dodge like Qin Yun. A dagger slid out from his right sleeve. The dagger was so dark that it was difficult to see clearly in this forest, and it was very short, so short that it was only the length of the palm.

The dagger penetrated Qin Yun's neck like a poisonous snake. Qin Yun narrowed his eyes. The black lines turned into a dagger were very thin. The direction was unpredictable and it was difficult to grasp his traces.

Both humans and monks on the neck are extremely fragile, and the scholar saw this and decisively attacked his weakness.

"You are an extremely vicious person with a vicious eye and can easily see other people's weaknesses. Unfortunately... I have no weaknesses."

Seeing the black line flying towards Qin Yun's neck, about to leave a red line on his neck, Qin Yun's body twisted strangely again, and his head skull broke back with three crisp sounds. It looked like a piece of a branch that was hard, with only the outer skin still connected, and the bones and blood vessels and meridians inside were broken.

When he brushed, the black line turned into a dagger fell and slashed against his neck. The surface of his skin could feel the pain of the storm caused by the dagger. He was the one who refused to suffer a loss, and at the same time, his left hand hit the white-clothed scholar's chest.

With a bang, the two of them retreated. The soil under their feet had just been moistened by the rain and could not withstand the two of them. The places where their feet passed were turned upside down, and the green moss was buried and turned into a piece of black soil.

Qin Yun's right hand was bleeding from the middle part of his finger and the middle part of his palm. The left hand that attacked the scholar just now was also bleeding from the palm of his left hand. The right hand was injured by the ancient sword, and the left hand... hit his chest, but he was injured himself. Qin Yun was sure that the scholar must have worn some solid soft armor.

The atmosphere at the scene became a little weird, and the five people who retreated did not attack anymore. The scholar stared at Qin Yun, stared at his hands, thinking. Qin Yun also stared at the treasures on Sheng's body, which made him feel more and more greedy.

"Very good. You are indeed a powerful body refiner and have an absolute advantage in the Forbidden Immortal Land. But you should know that the things on me are definitely your nemesis. My sword can cut your skin, and my soft armor can block your attack. You can't kill me, but I can kill you. Cooperating with me is the best choice."

"Who are you, why do you have to cooperate with me? As you said, I am just a stronger body!"

Qin Yun spoke for the first time, but this was enough to make the scholar smile. The scholar put away the dark dagger and showed a smile that he thought was sincere. Unfortunately, Qin Yun knew the virtues of these people, and that smile only made him feel a little cold.

"As you think, we are disciples of Tianzhou Tian Sect. Almost no one dares to oppose us in this forbidden immortal land. I have the divine armor and divine sword given to me by the ancestor, but it is not enough to obtain the Taoist fruit by these two things. The way there is a physical refiner. I have been searching for it for a long time but haven't found a physical refiner, and I can only wear the divine armor."

"Where is the need for a physical refiner, and there is only one Taoist fruit. I helped you. What are the benefits?"

"Of course there is one Dao Fruit, but as long as you cooperate with me, my Tian Sect will definitely not treat you badly. There are countless magical medicines. Even if you want a quasi-immortal weapon, as long as you get the Dao Fruit, the ancestor can give you one."

If Qin Yun was a cultivator from a small sect, he might be moved after hearing these words, but as a treasure body, he had more than one or two immortal weapons on his body, and he was not taken seriously by the quasi-immortal weapon, not to mention that he had dealt with the Tian Sect, and it was almost the same for a quasi-immortal weapon to send beggars.

"What, a quasi-immortal weapon, are you really willing to use a quasi-immortal weapon? Is the Heavenly Sect so grand?"

The scholar smiled, and his smile was bright, and the others laughed, and even the junior brother who had a broken arm laughed. Qin Yun looked like a disciple of a small sect who had never seen anything. They despised him and somehow he had such a powerful body. I think it was a declining ancient tribe who was now so depressed that he could not even afford a Taoist robe, and he was very tattered.

"Of course. My Tian Sect is the holy land sect of Tianzhou. A quasi-immortal weapon is nothing. My Sect has several immortal weapons to suppress the foundation, but no matter what, the quasi-immortal weapon is also extremely precious and cannot be given to you casually. If you want to obtain the Taoist fruit, you must pass through the land of the dead, and you need a powerful body refiner to pass."

The Land of the Dead. Qin Yun felt aroused his heart when he heard this. It turned out that the hill where he and Ji Xian'er landed was the only way to get the Taoist fruit, and they also had to pass the Land of the Dead. The land of the Dead should not enter (I just found out that the previous one was wrong today). The ominous things inside were enough to make people frighten, especially the dark night, which could make people hallucinate and temptation, and they could not even see the shadow.

"If you are talking about it, I need to think about it. After all, I just came to the Forbidden Immortal Land to experience it and did not want any Dao fruit. I believe you also know the matter of 'The Dead Land, don't enter the living'. There are ominous things there, and it is not worth it to take your life."

The scholar thought Qin Yun wanted to bargain, so he pretended to be open and said: "If fellow Taoists can help me get the Taoist fruit, no. As long as you take us through the land of the Dead, I will give fellow Taoists ten spiritual pills that can break through their cultivation. A top-quality spiritual weapon. If you can help me get the Taoist fruit, I will give you my own quasi-immortal weapon. This is my bottom line. If you don't want to give up!"

A crisp sound came from a distance. Everyone suddenly turned around and saw a woman in a white shirt standing there with a look of embarrassment.

"Who!" The cultivators of the Tian Sect drank coldly. Without waiting for Ji Xian'er to answer, their swords had already stabbed Ji Xian'er's vital points.

Seeing that Qin Yun and the scholar's "cooperation" was about to be successful, but Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway, breaking the silence of the scene. The scholar hated the woman to the extreme, and Qin Yun was extremely helpless. This woman was no one else, but Ji Xian'er who came to find him.

The deadlock was broken, and five cultivators of the Heavenly Sect killed Ji Xian'er. Instead, Ji Xian'er seemed a little confused and frightened. Who told her not to have any cultivation level?

"Bitch, dare to ruin the good things of our God Sect and take your life. Your head hangs in the forest. Give him a warning!"

"You dare!" Qin Yun burst out as the five people, and a pair of iron fists came first, carrying the thunderous momentum towards one of them.

"What do you want to do?" The man turned around and saw Qin Yun's iron fist. He was shocked and angry. He shouted loudly and returned the sword. This move was called a flash of shock. The lightning strike aimed at turning around. The sword was extremely fast.

"If the strength is insufficient, what's the use of fast?" Qin Yun was not afraid at all, and reached out and grabbed the sword blade. He sniffed, and there was a very ugly sound.

The monk looked at the twisted sword in his hand and was undoubtedly attached in shock.

Puchi, before the man could wake up, Qin Yun's left hand fell on his head as lightning. Without any surprise, his head was no longer hard than the stone. With one palm, it turned into a rotten watermelon, and red and white objects flowed all over the ground. The headless corpse ran to the bottom, pressing on the dead leaves and mud on the ground, and a few dead leaves were swayed.

"Fifth Junior Brother!" Several other monks looked at Qin Yun and their eyes were red. "Why did you kill him? Are you in the same group as this woman?"

"We were all in the same group!" The faces were covered with blood, and Qin Yun's expression was numb and there was no movement at all. His expression made the remaining five people feel a little numb. It was expected that this person would have killed a lot of people, otherwise it would be impossible for his life to fall into his hands without even a trace of expression. No matter how powerful a person is, he will feel a little confused or disgusted.

"Kill!" The white-clothed scholar gave an order. He originally wanted to use Qin Yun to solve it, but now it seems that he can no longer gain Qin Yun's trust. The other party killed one person and pretended not to care, which was too false.

The ancient bronze sword and dagger in the scholar's hand stabbed towards Qin Yun like a poisonous snake. The ancient bronze sword was solemn and domineering that he was moving forward. The sword was straight forward and five people dared to lightly cherry. The black dagger was erratic and elusive in its lines. This point appeared and I don't know where it would appear next moment.

Qin Yun quickly passed the dead man's body, came to Ji Xian'er's side, and suddenly said, "You're really the wrong time!"

Ji Xian'er frowned, covered her belly, and complained: "My stomach is almost hungry. You still have the intention to deceive people here. I never like the people of the Tian Sect. You can solve them quickly and see if there is any food."

"Dare not to obey orders!"

The sixth one-armed junior brother was the first to chop at him. This man hated Qin Yun's broken arm so hard that he could easily put it down. The sword in his hand turned into a white light, dancing so hard that it was not leaking.

Qin Yun and Ji Xian'er were shrouded in the sword light, as if they were in the ice hell, and the sword light rushed towards them, with amazing sword power!

Puchi, Qin Yun had no fancy moves. The sword slashed and blocked it. His palm slapped out, shattered his forehead, and blood flowed on his palm, making Ji Xian'er unable to help but want to vomit, which was too disgusting.

"Sixth Junior Brother!" Another corpse was added on the ground. Qin Yun was extremely domineering, but he killed two people in just a few breaths.

If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown! (To be continued...)
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