Chapter 952 (1/2)

”Death!” First of all, the friar opened his mouth, drew out the long sword behind his back, raised his head and cut it down.

Qin Huan's heart was not only simple but also powerful. He was locked by the blade.

As expected, those who dare to kill and plunder in tianjueyuan are not ordinary people.

Qin Huan made this judgment because he saw six people in front of him for the first time, and he felt the bloody killing.

Therefore, he will change his original intention, not delay time, but try to frighten several people out with a tough attitude.

The reason is very simple. In the face of these murderous people, any weakness revealed will be the inducement for them to show their ferocious fangs without hesitation.

”If you still have the power to make a move, you should kill one person first, or you will only ask for self-protection!” Qin Huan let go with a low voice and stepped forward to face the blade.

Deep in his eyes, the dark golden light surged, and he raised his hand and punched.

In front of him, he held a knife to connect with the river. Suddenly, he felt uneasy. Qin Huan's power was not too strong in his eyes, but just fell on the weakest point of his sword.

If he is stuck in his throat, even if he has the ability to open up the sky, he can't exert three-thirds of his strength, which is like being tied up.

Half way out of the knife, the wrist suddenly pull down, the blade becomes split into pumping, tearing the air back.

Qin Huan seemed to have expected it again. He suddenly let go of his fist and held his fingers forward. In the depths of his eyes, there was a copper mirror.

”Steady soul!”

With the low drink, a white light comes out from the eyebrows and heart, whistling across the space and falling on Lianhe, the body of this person suddenly stiffens. His eyes were wide, and he was shocked. The long sword in his hand was blaring, and he was full of terrible light.

Qin Huan took a breath, five fingers together and pressed down, ”the road is Yongchang!”

Boom -

between heaven and earth, the shadow of the lofty holy mountain appears, its surface is surrounded by endless blazing holy light, and it seems to be burning in the tumbling.

The mountain is divided into seven layers. On each layer, there are tens of thousands of empty shadows of the Holy Spirit. Behind them, there are snow-white wings, creeping on the ground and worshiping.

At this moment, the shadow of the mountain came.

”Hum!”

Sneer, opposite four people at the same time, today's war unfair confrontation, just to kill the enemy can, naturally do not speak of demeanor.

Qin Huan was as cold as a stone. He watched the swordsman who would be forced down the mountain. Facing the exit of four people, he uttered a word in his mouth.

”Slow!”

This word, the time flow between the heaven and the earth, was suddenly affected. Four magic powers came, like being pressed the slow release key.

At the same time, the speed of Shengshan's downfall suddenly soared. Because of the speed of its whole body time, it was several times faster.

One slow and one fast lead to the time difference. Although it is only between breathing, it is enough for Qin Huan.

He raised his hand and held it forward. The shadow of a long gun appeared in his hand. With his five fingers clenched, the gun suddenly solidified. Throwing his hand hard, the tip of the gun splits the air, sending out a shrill syllable, straight to the suppressed swordsman under the holy mountain.

”No!” The swordsman screamed in surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that he would be in such a dangerous situation in face-to-face.

It can make a sound, indicating that the power of the spirit light has been shaken away, but before he can resist and retreat, the seven layers of holy mountain has arrived.

The cultivation Avenue from Daojun reaches the highest level. After Qin Huan reflects hundreds of millions of Avenue stars, he continues to understand. Its power is more than several times stronger than the original.

Even though the swordsman's strength is amazing, he can't escape easily. What's more, what Qin Huan needs now is only a very short moment.

Ancient magic gun coming!

Poof -

the tip of the gun tears the flesh and blood, and it instantly penetrates the chest, breaks the back and spills a large piece of blood. After a shot, the shadow of the gun slowly disappeared, leaving only a transparent hole the size of the bowl mouth.

In the eyes of the swordsman, his spirit quickly dissipated. The flesh and blood in the wound wriggled to try to grow and recover, but just at the beginning, he lost his vitality completely. The thick breath of life was rapidly disappearing from his body, and finally disappeared completely.

Qin Huan was flawless and looked at his fierce results. He twisted his body to avoid the key position. The next moment came a series of sharp pain. Even if he had been prepared for it, he was in front of him. He almost fainted.

Without looking at it, Qin Huan could clearly perceive that he was in a bad state. He had at least dozens of tears on the surface of his body and was bleeding everywhere.

I must be a blood man now

The thought turned around in his mind. Qin Huan's heart beat wildly in his chest, trying to control his body and make his flesh and blood tight.

Then the bleeding of the wound disappeared, even the blood that had already flowed out of the body also penetrated into the skin directly and was absorbed again.

The ancient nation will not destroy the body to start!

The four monks in the opposite side stared at each other subconsciously. They were obviously shocked by the scene in front of them, but they didn't continue to fight immediately.

This gave Qin Huan precious breathing time. He was crazy to extract the red stones, which contained tremendous Qi and blood power, to recover the injured.

”Even if water died, he died!” A friar murmured, his face a little confused.They have been together for many years. This time, they entered tianjueyuan, not for the source of God's corpse. The goal of these six people was to enter the group of monks in tianjueyuan from the beginning.

All went well, and they have gained a lot in recent days. But who could have thought that the strongest Lian Shui among them was actually killed on the spot in a many to one siege.

When they looked at Qin Huan again, they did not realize that they were in awe.

But soon the awe turned to madness and violence!

The stronger Qin Yu is, the less he can survive. Otherwise, no one will have a good ending.

Now, in order to kill Lian Shui, Qin Huan is seriously injured So this is the best time to kill him!

This person must die Cold voice, in every syllable, there is the circulation of Senli's killing intention, which is cruel and bloody.

Over the years of cooperation, the four have known each other for a long time. After a brief shock, the strongest strength broke out at the same time.

There was a movement in the figure. The four monks in front of them, each of whom chose a corner to stand on, suddenly merged into each other.

No, it's not exactly fusion. Seriously, it should be overlapping. They don't fully integrate with each other, but they have a very strong increase in power.

This should be a kind of subtle combination attack.