Previously, Ning Qi was in Cangzhou. As soon as he sensed the fluctuations of the Gangyuan Sword Type, he immediately rushed towards him. Along the way, he tried his best, and his speed was extremely fast, because he was afraid that something he could not accept.
He was extremely anxious. If he had been on Zhenwu Mountain, he would have arrived a long time ago, but now he is in Cangzhou, the distance is much farther.
Fortunately.
Finally caught up.
He was relieved to see that although Jiang Baishan and the others looked miserable, they were not in danger of their lives.
Ning Qi flashed in front of the two people, and the energy instantly turned into soft vitality, and it had already flowed into the two people's bodies in the air. Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua, who were almost exhausted, were shocked immediately, as if the rain fell from the sky, and they immediately escaped from danger.
With Ning Qi's Wanxiang Gang Qi, the healing effect is better than those who specialize in this path.
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua were completely stunned, like a dream.
"Xiaojiu... are you really Xiaojiu?" Jiang Baishan murmured to himself. In despair, another junior brother came, and he could not imagine. He could clearly perceive the fluctuations that Ning Qi had just walked through the air. This was clearly the realm of heaven and man!
Koningqi is actually a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm?
This made him a little unbelievable. Before Qin Yun stepped into the Heavenly Man Realm, it was enough to shock them. But Ning Qicai was eleven years old!
Ning Qi's voice is gentle:
"Fifth Senior Brother, it's me. Don't speak out first. I'll heal you two, and then slowly tell me what happened. The child's breath in Sister Wu's belly is a little weak. Now let's stabilize his condition first."
He had murderous intent in his eyes, and found that the two of them were full of holes. If he had come later, he would be exhausted to death. Especially when Lin Ruhua felt the little life as if he was so angry that he was even more excited. While he was happy, his murderous intent was even stronger.
If you don’t take revenge, it will be really hard tolerate if you force your fifth senior brother to such a situation.
But at this moment.
After being stunned, Jiang Baishan finally reacted. Ning Qi's energy poured in, which finally made him breathe. He opened his eyes and his eyes turned red. He grabbed Ning Qi's hands and his voice was hoarse:
"Xiao Jiu, go and help Xiao Ba! Go!"
"No, don't worry about us for now. Go back and invite Tianjian Zhenren to come!"
Ning Qi's heart suddenly broke out. Although he didn't know what happened, how could he suddenly involve the eighth senior brother who had not seen for a long time? He only heard Jiang Baishan roaring so shrillly, and knew that he must have met an extraordinary enemy.
As soon as he thought about it, he knew what was going on and began to get nervous.
No hesitation at all.
Ning Qi waved his hand, and the mighty power of heaven and earth immediately wrapped the two of them.
"Fifth Brother, show me the way and say as I walk!"
His cultivation was amazing. While he was carrying the two of them to fly at a high speed, he was passing through the qi to heal the two of them, without delaying them at all. He knew that the situation was urgent and he did not waste any time.
Jiang Baishan was extremely anxious, but before he could say anything, he found that the three of them had already rushed into the sky.
"Yanshan! Go to Yanshan quickly! Xiaoba is fighting with the Ghost Face Deputy Sect Leader of the Demon Sect! He is very strong, and I'm afraid he is no less than Wenxin Sword!" He spoke very fast. Since Ning Qi had decided to go there first, he would not be Moji again.
Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
If it is just about the same level as the Sword of Inquiry, that's simple.
Now I hope Qin Yun can hold on for a while.
Jiang Baishan adjusted his breath and began to tell what had happened before. As he slowly spoke, Ning Qi's eyes gradually became cold and snorted, and he snorted:
"What a magic sect, there is a way to kill him!"
He burst out with all his strength, and even with the two of them, his speed was much faster than the average Heavenly Realm.
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua observed carefully, but from this detail, they found that Ning Qi's strength was probably far beyond their imagination. The two couldn't help but think of the terrifying sword energy in the two jade pendants before. Originally, they thought that they were the two sword energy that Ning Qi asked for from the real person of Tianjian.
But now it seems that it may not be.
A shocking guess gradually poured into the minds of the two of them. If the time was not right at this time, they could not help but ask about the jade pendant.
But this is a good thing.
It means Qin Yun is saved!
Jiang Baishan's pale face gradually improved. He took a deep breath, his eyes full of worry. At this moment, he only hoped that Qin Yun could hold on. If Qin Yun died because of saving them, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"Xiao Ba, you must be alive!" Jiang Baishan's eyes were full of firmness.
Ning Qi also had a cold look.
From the beginning, he had no idea of ​​blame for Qin Yun. The things that happened back then were just a matter of thought. From the beginning to the end, Qin Yun never did anything to hurt the Zhenwu Sect. He always remembered that when he first went to Zhenwu Mountain, Qin Yun treated him the best.
In fact, he and Luo Wentian had already guessed the identity of the person who was evaluating the big competition for the Zhenwu Sect, but they just didn't say it.
Now that he knows that Qin Yun is in danger, he is naturally anxious.
Ning Qi burst out with all his strength, and was extremely fast, and a clear trace was passed through the sky.
...
Yanshan.
The sound of trembling mountains continued, and the power of heaven and earth fluctuated extremely violently. The rocks were shattered, and even the hidden beast kings chose to stay away. It would be better not to get involved in such a battle between human powerhouses.
The annoyed voice of ghost face sounded:
"Qin Yun, do you really want to die?"
He never expected that he had been held back by Qin Yun for so long, which made him feel very shameful. His eyes were covered by the bronze ghost face. He was no longer as relaxed as before. His sleeves were broken, and even a few scratches were added on the bronze ghost face.
He was furious and shocked.
What was angry was that Qin Yun actually posed a threat to him, and what was shocked was that Qin Yun's understanding of the secret technique of grief white hair was actually beyond his ambition and surpassed himself.
but.
Qin Yun is obviously much more miserable now.
His originally handsome face was covered with gullies, with white hair, and he was so old that he was almost dry, as if the fire of life would be extinguished when the wind blew. He coughed and vomited blood, and his voice was hoarse:
"What are you afraid of death? Just be at ease."
A smile rose in his eyes, and the five years of depression had completely dissipated at this moment.
He didn't know how long he could last, but he was just relying on his willpower to persevere. He knew that the longer he persisted, the more chance his fifth senior brother would have had to escape.
"Come again!" A roar sounded, and Qin Yun encouraged the remaining demonic power on his body and took the initiative to fight out again.
He is old and never grows old. With the invincible aura of burning his boats, he is completely desperate.
Ghost face cursed the madman in secret.
He didn't want to use the secret technique of grief white hair on such a small matter. Although the life span of 800 years in the realm of Heaven and Humanity is large, if he uses it every battle, he is afraid that his life span is already very little. Now he only needs to wait for Qin Yun to burn his life span, but he didn't expect Qin Yun to be so tenacious.
Time passes slowly.
The movement of the two of them finally gradually became smaller.
No matter how much life span is, it will burn out.
Qin Yun's dark magic energy was getting thinner and thinner, and his power was rapidly declining.
Ghost Face is so experienced that he immediately discovered this. He sneered and attacked fiercely. He took a look in the sky, and a black fist mark fell from the sky like a meteorite.
"boom!"
Amid the violent trembling sound.
Qin Yun vomited blood and flew backwards, his whole body was bursting, bloody, and his white bones poked out from the surface of his body, looking extremely cunning.
He fought back with all his might.
But every fight made him even more miserable. With his power declined, he could not be the opponent of the ghost face. His body could no longer bear it and gradually became deteriorated.
Qin Yun's eyes were dim.
He knew that his situation was over.
In this moment.
Countless pictures flashed through his mind, the little bits and pieces of Zhenwu Mountain, the voice, appearance and smile of many brothers and masters, as if he saw the Taoist Longshan smiling at him.
"Master... the disciple is unfilial, which disappoints you."
He felt sad and burst into tears.
The picture changed again, and finally a cold and peerless face flashed through him, making him sigh in his heart. Maybe he could only wait for the next life. The only thing he was relieved was that he had said goodbye to her when he came.
"I only realize I regret it now? It's too late!" A gloomy voice sounded.
Qin Yun slowly closed his eyes.
Endless pain came from all over his body, and his life span was burning. Even if he didn't use the ghost face to do anything, he would no longer have any chance to survive. The backlash of the secret technique had arrived.
"Bang!"
Another muffled sound, Qin Yuncang's old body fell to the ground like a rag sack.
Without waiting for him to struggle.
The ghost-faced boots had trampled on his chest, constantly crushing, and the flesh and blood exploded, and even the bones were broken.
"Things that don't know what's alive!"
Looking at the miserable Qin Yun, he cursed coldly.
Qin Yun just kept coughing up blood and laughing bitterly, without saying a word. His eyes were hanging down, and his vitality disappeared at an astonishing speed, and in the end there was no movement.
The ghost-faced anger gradually dissipated.
He originally wanted to step Qin Yun into pieces and die without a complete corpse, but he was soft-hearted. He remembered the scene when he first met Qin Yun. At that time, he felt that Qin Yun was very demonic and was a craftable material, and then he passed him into the Demon Sect.
After that, Qin Yun's performance did satisfy him, and he became a confidant step by step, and then he created a miracle from the Blood Demon Pool.
It can be said.
During that period, he did attach great importance to Qin Yun and really tried to help him as the saint son. In addition to paying attention to Qin Yun's value, he also appreciated his ruthlessness. Of course, there is one of the most important reasons that he has never told others that Qin Yun is somewhat similar to his son who died early.
"It's a pity that you are not loyal to me." Ghostly face said coldly, "If you are smarter, why is this?"
Looking at Qin Yun, who had no breath, he finally moved his boots away.
After acquaintance, he finally planned to leave a complete body for Qin Yun.
The ghost face was filled with all kinds of emotions, and finally let out a long breath to calm the emotions.
He waved slightly.
The power of heaven and earth swept through, and a bottomless pit suddenly appeared. He thought, maybe dig a grave for Qin Yun so that he would not fall into the mouth of a strange beast.
Qin Yun's body fell into the pit, and soon, a new tomb appeared, with power flowing on it, and the beasts dared not approach it.
Ghost Face stared at the grave in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a moment.
He turned around and prepared to leave.
Qin Yun died, but Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua still had to be caught.
But as soon as he moved his steps, he subconsciously looked up.
Only see the sky.
An astonishing fluctuation came. A young Taoist brought two people to the air. The speed made his pupils subconsciously shrank. He didn't know the young Taoist, but the two people behind him were very familiar. Who were not Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua?
"Is this a reinforcement?" Ghost face smiled gloomy and lowly.
He was about to pursue him, but he didn't expect that the two of them would come back again. Although they brought a young Taoist who looked very strong, he was not afraid, which saved him a lot of effort.
Jiang Baishan heard the joking laughter of the ghost face, his eyes were bloody. He looked at the new grave in the distance, and roared with sadness:
"Ghost Face, where is my eighth junior brother! Where is others!"
The ghost face sneered, but he just stepped on the grave under his feet with his long boots.
"For Qin Yun's sake of many years of his subordinates, I left him a body and built a grave. I have done my best."
Hearing this, Jiang Baishan felt the sky and blood rushing to his head.
"You! You deserve to die!"
Originally, he had a hint of luck, but at this moment, there was only hatred and grief.
Ning Qi had no expression on his face, and he was sad in his heart.
"I'll leave you a complete body, too."
A whisper of sadness rang out.
The ghost face's pupil suddenly shrank, and as the young Taoist said on the opposite side, the vast and vast power of heaven and earth had gathered. Not only that, but also a peerless sword intent rose. In an instant, there was endless sharp edges on the surrounding mountains, rocks, plants and trees, and the ghost face was cold all over, completely losing the previous relaxation and comfort.
His voice seemed to be alive:
"You... are you the real person of Tianjian?!"
But Ning Qi did not answer. With a wave of his hand, the sky swords had already condensed and formed. Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua were stunned. The most unlikely possibility became a reality. The two were a little confused.
Under the endless sharp suppression, the bronze mask on the ghost face was shattered, and his true face was revealed. Unexpectedly, he was not ugly, but a little handsome, and seemed to be three-point similar to Qin Yun.
Ghost face roared.
His body's strength began to increase rapidly, and he also used the secret technique of grief white hair in the crisis of life and death.
Just like Qin Yun before, his face was getting old rapidly. Although he did not burn out all his remaining life in one breath, he did not dare to underestimate such a terrifying enemy. He had only one idea, that is, escape, and escape quickly!
pity.
Facing Ning Qi now is like a mantis armed mantis chariot, vulnerable.
Ning Qi was angry.
The sky swords roared and suppressed, and the majestic pressure spread around. Even the ghost face, which used the secret technique to increase the power, did not have the slightest power to fight back. Black fists were printed in front of the sky sword and turned into powder.
"How...how is it possible?" The ghost-faced eyes burst, unable to believe it.
It was not until the Tianjian passed through his chest and all the power in his body was blocked that he gradually woke up, and his expression was full of fear when he looked at Ning Qi.
"How could there be such a powerful realm of heaven and human in the world?" The ghost face was almost suffocated. He had already suffered heavy damage after a meeting. If Ning Qi hadn't even shown mercy, he would have been killed instantly.
This kind of power made him unable to help but think of... Martial Saint.
He kept coughing up blood, his soul trembling.
"Is this the true face of Tianjian Zhenren?" He looked at Ning Qi's young and overly handsome face and his incredible vitality, and his heart was trembling. He would rather believe that Tianjian Zhenren is a rejuvenated old monster, and he would never believe that he was really a young man.
But he just heard Jiang Baishan’s call, who called Tianjian Zhenren Jiu Junior Brother.
This discovery made him feel dizzy.
now.
Everything is calm.
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua were already stunned. They thought there would be a shocking battle, but they did not expect that they would be destroyed and destroyed. The deputy leader of the Demon Sect, who was enough to make them desperate, had no power of resistance in front of Ning Qi.
The impact of the picture in front of them almost turned them into sculptures.
Ning Qi's eyes were cold.
He was naturally not soft-hearted, but the deputy leader of the Demon Sect, as a senior leader of the Demon Sect, must have known some secrets. Perhaps he could use this to follow the clues to find the information of the Demon Sect Martial Saint Secret Land, and it would not be too late to kill after all the value was squeezed out.
But there is one more important thing to do now.
He took a deep breath and, with some hope, dug open Qin Yun's grave.
He would never believe it if he hadn't seen Qin Yun die with his own eyes.
Chapter completed!