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Chapter 123 You are the sword demon

"I'm so arrogant." Qin Yan snorted coldly, and the three illusion clones took a step forward, saying: "If you think you can kill me, can you still say it there? The killer will not say a word to others, and will take action directly, and you are not good killers."

"Do it!" The tall man in black waved his hand, and four men in black rushed up, including the injured man in black, waved his dagger and slashed a purple light.

"The tiger goes down the mountain." Qin Yan used the sword to shoot the empty demon palm technique.

With a bang, the four men in black all hid their bodies. They thought Qin Yan would have no idea how to start and let them slaughter them, but they did not expect that Qin Yan's spiritual sense would be explored, and they immediately showed their power in front of Qin Yan, and punched the back, and hit the bridge of a man in black's nose.

Only a scream was heard, the man in black flew backwards and was caught by Qin Yan. After using all his strength to swing it around, he was heavily thrown to the ground and vomited blood.

"Attack on your mind!"

"The innate seven stars have the ability to resist the five brothers. Who are you?" The tall man in black appeared and pointed at Qin Yan with one hand and asked.

"Don't bother who I am. If you retreat like this, I will not blame what happened just now." Qin Yan stood with a sword.

"Want to us to retreat? Unless you can kill us all." The tall man in black said, and had already used his light skills to rush up. Suddenly, a long bloody whip came over, but was cut by Qin Yan's sword.

"It's useless. My war soul talent blood whip is composed of my blood. As long as my blood continues to flow, the long whip will not break." The long whip in the tall black man's hand returned to its original state.

"Is that true?" Qin Yan rushed forward with a sword, slashing at the tall man in black with one sword.

"Shit."

Only a sound was heard, Qin Yan's arm had been cut by a blood whip, but the blood did not flow down. Only the tall man in black sneered: "Do you feel that you have become a little weak? Yes, this is the ability of my war soul talent. The ability of the blood whip is to absorb the enemy's blood to replenish your own blood."

"This is really a terrible ability." Qin Yan used his Immortal War Soul Talent and immediately recovered the wound, which only made the tall man in black stunned.

"How is it possible for you...?" If those three illusion clones are the kid's war soul talent, then what is this quick recovery ability? Is it also his war soul talent?

How is this possible? How can a warrior have the dual talent for fighting souls? This has never appeared on the continent. The dual talent for fighting souls!

In an instant, the tall man in black's eyes became hot and he shouted at another man in black: "The fourth brother! Beat him to death and draw out his fighting soul! This kid may have the dual talent of fighting soul!"

"Really?" The man in black's eyes also became hot, and he could see a kind of ** in his eyes. He laughed wildly: "Wow, if that's true, then it would be easy. Boy, put down the weapon in his hand and be obediently pulled out of his battle soul by us."

"If you want my war soul? You have to see if you have the ability! Sword dances in the wind and clouds!"

A sword move was like a graceful dance. When Qin Yan stopped, he saw a man in black covered with sword marks and blood was endless.

"Don't worry about those three clones, it's important to hit me!"

After the words came, the other four men in black had already left the battle with Qin Yan's three illusion clones, and at the same time joined the battle between the tall man in black and the original Qin Yan. With the joint efforts of the five people, the battle situation was completely rectified and overwhelmed Qin Yan.

At the same time, Qin Yan also asked the three illusion clones to come to help. The three illusion clones used the tumultuous rain at the same time, and the power was three times increased. Countless sword lights fell, and the sounds of brushing were endless.

"This kid's sword technique is so powerful." After a long battle, he was still stalemate. The tall man in black had to admire Qin Yan's martial arts.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

"We must complete the task today! Take that woman back, otherwise the poster will definitely punish us." When we think of the organization, the killer who could not complete the task, several men in black trembled all over and used their strength to deal with Qin Yan.

"Brush brush."

The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour. Qin Yan's illusion clone had been shattered by the three people, making Qin Yan's face a little paler. The blood-sucking ability of the tall man in black was even more untouchable. After wielding the sword to cut the blood whip, the blood whip returned to its length and continued to whip Qin Yan.

"The Rain Sword Formation!"

Qin Yan whispered, and his illusion clone immediately catered to Qin Yan's movements, and raised his sword together. The sword light that had increased three times suddenly turned into a sword rain, falling from the sky.

"Chichi."

The sound kept coming, and the sword rain was as sharp as a sword blade. With Qin Yan's sword heart power, the thin sword rain was even sharper.

"This sword move..." After Jianyu stopped, the tall man in black staggered and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You are that...'Sword Demon' - Qin Meng?"

Qin Yan was stunned and waved his sword and said, "Why do you say I'm a 'sword demon'?"

"It's up to your sword move." The tall man in black said: "It's rumored in the East Wilderness River that the sword move of the 'Sword Demon' is to turn into sword rain from the sky with the light of the sword in the sky. This move is called the Rain Sword Formation, which I could see just now."

Since he was exposed, Qin Yan no longer concealed it and said seriously: "So what can you do? As long as I wave my sword hard now, you will immediately die under my sword."

"Rumored by the East Wilderness River, Qin Meng's sword technique is extremely high, and his sword moves are extremely powerful, and he can even surpass several skill levels to fight." The tall man in black laughed a few times and suddenly said solemnly: "At first I didn't believe it, but now I believe it. But what can this happen? Even if you are the 'Supreme', we will fight to the end today!"

"This is the responsibility of our killers. No matter who you are, just stand in front of us and hinder us from carrying out our mission, no matter whether you are a friend or a relative, kill!"

Another man in black said something and immediately ran up. The dagger drew a perfect arc and wanted to cut Qin Yan's neck, but Qin Yan noticed it first and immediately avoided it after retreating.

"It's very good." Qin Yan sneered: "As long as you hinder your mission, whether you are friends or relatives, you will die. But I'm sorry, Ying Shuiyun is Baoding today. If you know a little more, get out of here immediately."

"We are killers, so as long as we complete the task, what's wrong with killing our friends?"

"I admire you very much, but there is no way. If you want to capture Ying Shuiyun today, you must first ask about the sword in my hand." As he said that, Qin Yan had already used his sword technique, stabbed, swept, swept, and picked it up.

The swordsmanship was basically twelve steps, and he had already reached the level of perfection. With one sweep, one sweep, and one lift, he broke the dagger of a man in black and took the opportunity to take the step to the extreme. Before the man in black could react, he had already stabbed into his heart.

"'Sword Demon' Qin Meng, although you are famous in the Eastern Wilderness, you are very weak now. Even if you are from a small family, you can easily kill you. Although I don't know why you can destroy the Lei family, I advise you to leave our nosy business. We just want to capture the woman from the Ying family."

Qin Yanhu was at the door of the small temple and said coldly: "Do you think I will walk away?"

"Okay." The tall man in black praised: "If you walk away, you may not be the 'sword demon' Qin Meng."

"Brush brush."

Suddenly, the tall man in black jumped up and kept spinning horizontally, and suddenly he could only hear a whizzing sound.

“Ao ah.”

Qin Yan kept retreating, frowning, and sweating all over his head. When the man in black landed on the ground, he grabbed four or five short swords in his hand and asked: "Soul falls? Can he issue 558 short swords at the same time, covering the sky and the earth. Who are you, 'Tianluo' Xue Ren?"

"I didn't expect you to know that the master's soul fell down." The tall man in black said with a smug look: "Xue Ren is the master of the five of us. We can do this soul fall down, but only I can send out 320 short swords at the same time, and the others can only send out 200 short swords. "Sword Demon" Qin Meng, no matter how powerful you are, I'm afraid you can't resist the soul fall down of the few of us, right?"

"I didn't expect you were the disciples of that old bastard?" Qin Yan smiled coldly, raised the Black Ya Sword, pointed at the five men in black, and shouted: "Come on, let me see how powerful the five people are to use their soul descent at the same time."

"The soul fell!"

The five people cooperated very well. When one person jumped up, the four people also jumped up, spinning sideways continuously, and at the same time, they issued a short sword, and a whizzing sound kept coming.

...

In the small temple, Qin Rou was sitting next to the sleeping Ying Shuiyun, worried about the danger of Qin Yan outside. Suddenly, he heard an aggressive voice constantly coming, and even a few short swords flew in, immediately flew up and grabbed it, and threw it on the ground.

"Is this man OK?"

If Qin Yan heard Qin Rou's words, he would probably vomit blood in anger. Then, if he replied, "Will you try it?"

This is not his fault. The souls of the five people fell together. Except for one person who could send out 320 daggers at the same time, the other four people had 200 daggers, but in total, they were more than a thousand daggers, covering up. Qin Yan kept moving on the snow-sealed step and avoiding it. At the same time, he used the Black Ya Sword to block it and grabbed it with his hands.

Finally found an opportunity to fight back, but three short swords were hit by his arm at the same time, and blood continued.

"Very good, let you try my trick. Hupu Mountain!"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"
Chapter completed!
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