It seems like an arm stretched out of thin air.

The easily stuck Yi Xingyang's neck, pressing and suffocating, causing a hint of panic to appear on Yi Xingyang's face, but without any movement, he felt a violent stinging pain on his back, which was the pain of the sharp dagger rotating in his body.

"You are lucky. I let you taste the pain. What are you going to thank me for?"

A cold, ruthless voice sounded in my ears.

Yi Xingyang's whole body was trembling and unable to say a word. At this moment, he felt Qin Dahai's breath, and his struggled eyes were filled with disbelief and despair.

"Why? Why didn't he notice any breath? Was he a dead person?"

Yi Xingyang's whole body was twitching.

The murderous intent on Qin Dahai's face was as solid as a rock. The dagger was in his body, and violent true energy continued to pour in, shattering his internal organs, and blood poured out along his mouth. Lin Ruling covered his mouth, his eyes were full of dullness.

He threw out Yi Xingyang, who was destined to be unable to survive.

Qin Dahai grabbed Lin Ruling's wrist and rushed out without saying much.

"Let me go, let me go!"

Lin Ruling shouted in surprise.

"Shut up!"

Qin Dahai shouted coldly.

The invisible evil aura made Lin Ruling tremble all over, and then he felt his head sinking and he fainted.

Qin Dahai resisted her.

After rushing out of the flower shop, he ran along the bluestone street.

The people hiding in the dark discovered him and kept following him one by one, and at the same time they kept notifying others. In just a short while, more than 40 people followed Qin Dahai, all of whom were chasing him.

"Qin Dahai, where are you running away!"

A cold shout suddenly sounded behind the back.

Qin Dahai ignored it and ran forward desperately. The true energy in his body also rushed rapidly. The extremely speed made him look like a divine dragon, gradually opening up the distance between the people behind him. Soon, he rushed out of the small town of Hundred Tribes, rushed through a forest, and a river.

Peacock Mountain.

In the stars at night, it still looks like a peacock, mysterious and noble.

Qin Dahai plunged into the mountain and soon came to the top of the mountain.

But when he saw the group of people on the top of the mountain, his face instantly became cold.

Lei Laoba and Molin knelt on the ground with wounds all over their bodies, with guilt and pain in their eyes. Behind the two, Chen Long's face was cold and arrogant and hatred. Mao Tu snorted and raised his head high. Tong Baiye was really like a fairy, cold as ice under the moonlight, like a saint who was tall and above.

What really made Qin Dahai look solemn was a man carrying a broken knife on his back. He looked over thirty years old, and the majesty on his face had even turned into substance.

"Mr. Qin."

Lei Laoba said weakly: "Sorry, we lost."

Qin Dahai gritted his teeth.

Of course, the departure of Lei Laoba and Molin was just a cover-up, but took the opportunity to hide outside and ready to respond at any time. As long as Lin Ruling was taken away, he was very sure to escape these guys like flying kites. But at this moment, he knew that his plan had failed. Yi Xingyang was just a bait. He didn't expect that Jiuyou was really willing to pay for it. The pursuers behind him had arrived, and a group of people led by Baili Yingyang.

Qin Dahai silently put Lin Ruling aside and leaned on a big stone.

The sea in the sky hovered for a week and threw the scimitar down, which was firmly held by him.

"For the first time we met, we are at the bottom of the broken blade."

Carrying a broken knife, Broken Blade's body was filled with a shocking momentum.

The stars and moon seemed to be fading, gradually hiding behind the dark clouds.

At this time, a series of chaotic footsteps came not far away. They were not masters, but a group of ordinary people. It seemed that there were still a large number of people. Most of them were carrying some shooting equipment and chatting in groups of three or three. When they came here, they felt the boundless murderous aura coming from the air, and they all felt their souls trembling.

"This? What's the situation?"

The leader was a bearded man, and Qin Dahai recognized him. Director Zhang Quanzhang looked at the group of people in front of him with a dazed look, especially Qin Dahai who was surrounded, and his two men knelt on the ground, and were suddenly horrified.

This was supposed to be a spot he took.

Why did it become a confrontation scene between these guys who looked like they were not normal people at first sight?

Chu Feifei was also in the crowd. Looking at the isolated Qin Dahai, her heart suddenly became thrust and she was extremely nervous.

“Get out of here.”

A voice came from behind.

The two hurriedly moved away.

But when Chu Weiqing, who pretended to be an investor Wu Liu, limped up and looked at Qin Dahai, a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes. When he saw Lin Ruling beside him, he felt annoyed again.

"Asshole, bastard!"

Chu Weiqing scolded in his heart: "For a woman, and she is destined to be an unparalleled woman, you really don't plan to die!"

Originally, if Qin Dahai was determined to hold on to his strength and relying on the advantage of several teams not taking the last resort, there would still be a glimmer of opportunities. The premise of this glimmer of opportunity was to give up Lin Ruling. Chu Weiqing originally wanted to remind him, but he knew that Qin Dahai would not listen and would destroy his own glimmer of hope. However, when he saw it with his own eyes, he still cursed in his heart.

Unparalleled Heavenly Girl!

She is destined to be indifferent to the dust. She will not remember the amount you have done!

So in Chu Weiqing's eyes, Qin Dahai's actions were no different from those who were trying to kill themselves!

Qin Dahai knew that his approach was wrong in the eyes of many people, but he never regretted it. Just like the words left to him by his master, he had a clear conscience. Even if he was a big fool, he had nothing to say. He walked to the center with a knife, and his face was neither happy nor sad, but his eyes were filled with the intention of death.

"I admire you very much."

Duan Bian said coldly: "In less than a year, you can shock the entire underground world and even hurt Jiuyou's vitality. I'll give you a living, how about it?"

"What do you think?" Qin Dahai asked back.

The Broken Blade was silent.

He used a knife and clearly felt that Qin Dahai, who was holding a scimitar, had the same belief as himself.

He did not lie, he really admired Qin Dahai.

As a swordsman.

Qin Dahai glanced at the Kunlun people and said coldly: "If you plan to make me surrender, you can give up now."

Chen Long said lightly: "Do you think I will give you a chance to surrender?"

Tong Baiye frowned slightly.

Of course I don't want to give up the secrets in him.
Chapter completed!