"Qin Huan, if you don't fight again, even if your defense is stronger, you will be cut off by me. Don't regret it then!" Li Hongye's voice is cold.

Qin Huan frowned secretly, thinking that if I had not recovered from my injury, he would not have been able to fight with all his strength. He would have suppressed you on the spot long ago. Let's see how proud you are.

Of course, even if the injury is not healed, the problem is not big.

Qin Huan had to admit that he was merciful.

First, the abyss is in front of us. When we enter it, we don't know what situation we are going to face. We should not consume too much power.

Secondly, what Li Hongye did, though annoying, is not malicious in the final analysis, but it's just out of some kind of paranoid pride.

Even before, she had asked Qin Huan to hand over the so-called treasures, which seemed aggressive, but actually meant to protect him.

Seeing his silence, Li Hongye's brows and eyes grew colder and colder. Her fingers were loosened and her long sword hung in front of her.

But between the heaven and the earth, invisible and fierce, it is soaring at an amazing speed. Qin Huan's face changed a little. With a wave of five colors of light, the next moment there was a sound of swords in his ear. All the monks in this time were chill from the bottom of his heart.

The rapid flow of the five colors of magic light, suddenly into a standstill, and then pieces of disintegration, dissipation, shadow disappeared. There were countless small scars on the surface of Qin Huan's hands and between his fingers. He grew and healed himself before the blood came out.

But the real serious injury, even if he stepped back half a step to avoid most of the killing power, the blade still cut the black robe and cut a long wound.

Because most of the sword meanings are gathered here, the wound can't be healed for a while, and the blood gushes out to dye the red shirt. The robe is originally black, so even if it is stained with blood, it is still not obvious, but the color is more and more heavy.

I don't know why, this more thick black, when I saw it, Li Hongye didn't feel at all comfortable. Instead, she felt that the blocks piled up between her chest became heavier, and it was hard for her to breathe.

"Uncle Qin!" Hu Shan exclaimed, his anger overwhelmed his fear of Li Hongye. "You are a woman, how can you be ungrateful? My uncle Qin kindly reminded you not to be taken advantage of by bad people. You should take advantage of him!"

Li Hongye closed his eyes and opened them again. He said lightly, "I am not wrong. Today, he is responsible for everything."

Raise your hand, in the void, there are endless swords whistling.

"Give up the treasure and I will spare you."

Qin Huan pulled Hu Shan behind him and said lightly, "Miss Li, I have no treasure."

Boom -

surging swords, coming from nine days, like rivers toppling, like waterfalls falling into nine days.

Qin Huan narrowed his eyes. Between his chest, two hearts were beating vigorously.

Although there are many reasons, at this moment, he still has some anger in his heart.

Kill me?

Although you are strong, you are not qualified to do this!

At this time, Qin Huan thought, turned around to look behind him, and then stopped.

"Li Hongye, in the name of sword mania, are you a kind of dementia that is corroded by sword?" In the cold drink, a white light came out of the red snow and landed in front of Qin Huan. Then a white and slender hand came out of the light and pressed forward.

Boom -

the space is violently shaken, and the sword meaning that roars to carry the power of destruction is all annihilated in it, and cannot be dissipated.

Shua -

countless eyes gathered together, each of which had a vibration. I thought who was coming could so easily block the attack.

In front of Qin Huan, the dazzling light is gathering slowly and revealing a beautiful shadow.

"Sister Moyuan!" Hushan's face was full of surprises.

As soon as she called, she identified herself.

Mojia, one of the four families in the Imperial City, is the leader of Guangming Wei. Its overall strength is enough to punish the behemoths of the will of the heaven. As the first daughter of Mo's family, she is not under Li Hongye at all.

"It has long been said that Moyuan, the daughter of mooming, once worked hard to kill the" oubam "race super power and the Dragon Lord in the first World War. It was originally thought to be a rumor, but now it seems only true."

"This nun is not under Li Hongye. Her reputation has not been obvious these years. She should be deliberately low-key."

"It's true that it's said that Mo yuan, who is as famous as Xiao Qi, Li Hongye, Ding Hao and so on, is one of the strongest in the young generation. It's true today!"

In the low exclamation, people glanced at Li Hongye and Mo yuan, thinking that these two women are all proud women of heaven. If we fight today, we must remember this life. It was only thought that Qin Huan was the reason why the two of them stood on the opposite side. The faces of the people could not help but show some strange things.

Although this kid is not weak, how can he let two daughters of Tianjiao fight for him?

Zhuohan is not included in these people. At the moment, he is shocked and his face is blue and white.

Mo yuan is still alive. She is still alive!Although I can't believe it, the fact is right now. I can't help but believe it. The first thought is that it's over. Since Mo yuan is alive, his details will be exposed.

At that time, there is no doubt that he will die!

"No, I can't die. I can't die!" Zhuohan's heart is gnashing his teeth and roaring. His thoughts are wildly turning. His eyes subconsciously sweep around, but soon he gives up and escapes into the snow.

Because the fire that resists the cold has been taken away now. Even if he can escape into it smoothly, he can only get the result of being killed.

"Don't panic. There is still a chance. I have a chance What about Mo yuan? She can't bite me with her words! "

Li Hongye frowned, "Mo yuan, are you going to stop me again? This time, I won't stop. "

"Hum! Li Hongye, I really doubt how true is your so-called transparent and clean sword heart? A cannibal devil is hiding by your side, not only imperceptible, but protecting him everywhere. " With a sneer, Mo yuan locked zhuohan's eyes on zhuohan, and his killing intention was not covered. "You should not have thought that I could live to this day!"

The scene suddenly died.

Standing around zhuohan, the friars suddenly changed their colors. In the low cry, they retreated one after another. Between their eyes, there was a sense of vibration.

Qin Huan said zhuohan was a highway robber. They didn't believe it at all, but it was mo Yuan who said that now! In people's eyes, Qin Huan's weight is far from equal to that of Mo yuan.

Zhuohan's heart almost stopped beating. He knew that at present, it was the most dangerous situation. If he could not dispel everyone's doubts, he was doomed to die.

Take a deep breath, he burst out, "nonsense! Miss Mo yuan, we all know that you have an unusual relationship with Qin Huan. It's reasonable to defend him or even protect him intentionally. But how can you join him and slander me together! Miss, Miss Mo yuan's identity is valuable. Zhuohan can't compete with her. She can only ask her to come out and pay me back! "

Li Hong's face was expressionless. "Zhuohan is not a highway robber, which has just been confirmed."

"When I open my mouth, there will be evidence," said Mo yuan

She raised her hand, and the light came out between her fingers. The threads spread and interweaved into a light curtain.

Then, some of the pictures began to skim over the light curtain.

But in fact, you don't need to go on looking. It just makes everyone here feel cold from the bottom of their hearts at the first sight, and then shows their killing intention.

Zhuohan's mind boomed, his face faded, and his mind was filled with fear and helplessness. He only knew that when he ate people, he felt really good, but he never thought that when he ate people, he was like that.

The spatter of chewing in the mouth makes the blood full of clothes and looks intoxicated, like sucking the magic medicine.

Then these fears, helpless, into ten times, a hundred times the intensity of despair.

It's over, it's over!

Mo Yuan said: "the secret skill of Guangming guards can use the power of Guangming to condense the memory picture. All you see are experiences I experienced not long ago. Fortunately, I'm not caught up with my luck, or I don't know when he will be in trouble. Li Hongye, can you see clearly? At this moment, do you want to continue and maintain this person! "

"False, all false!" Zhuo Han roared desperately, "don't believe it, miss. Mo yuan wants to kill me in order to save Qin Huan. Please help me!"

Mo yuan sneers, "if you don't see the Yellow River and don't give up, I will let you show your original shape in full view today!"

Raise your hand to point out, dazzling light appears, transparent and warm, like the edge of the abyss, rising a sun. The soft light makes people feel at ease. The mind is clear, and the body suffers damage, so the recovery speed is accelerated.

"The light is shining!"

"Punish the great powers of heaven!"

"I don't mean that this great power has long been lost?"

When people were shocked, Zhuo Han, who was bathed in the light, suddenly gave out a shrill cry. His whole body was like being thrown into the boiling oil pan, his skin instantly rotted, and a large piece of flesh and blood fell off. In a second, his flesh and blood were blurry, just like a fierce ghost in hell who was suffering from punishment.

The rich black gas gushed out from the wounded mouth, and the rotten flesh and blood immediately coagulated under the black gas package, forming a ferocious and horrible scar.

All monks here, when they see this black air, are naturally frightened and disgusted by their instinct.

"The highway robber! What a highway robber he is! " There were shouts and shouts.

Li Hongye is slightly stiff.

"Ah!" In the black air, zhuohan howls. His red eyes are filled with endless resentment.

If at this moment, the one he hates most is Moyuan. If it wasn't for this woman, he would end up at this moment.

But on the other side, full of the bright breath, let him feel awe and fear, dare not approach a little at all.

Qin Huan is the one who left most that he thought he should die with himself.

Although I don't know how Mo yuan can survive, all this obviously has something to do with him.It's him, it's all him!

Boom -

the black air erupted in a flash, Zhuo Han like a madman rushed out, red eyes locked in Qin Huan.

"Death!"

Mo yuan's face changed slightly. She gave a light drink and hung it above the heads of the people, just like the light of the sun burst directly.

Each piece of debris, are rapidly stretched into a light arrow, roaring to the earth.

Zhuohan felt the great crisis from the top of his head. He howled and his body suddenly began to burn.

This kind of burning, no flame appears, since the beginning of the feet, the body directly into the fly ash.

But in this process, as the body dissipated, a large number of black air surged out, wrapping him up layer by layer.

Whew -

whew -

bright arrows, tear black air through them, roar from them, mixed with flesh and blood cracking and pain. But the black Qi, like a giant magic dragon, has not slowed down, but has become a little faster than before.

Zhuo Han, whose eyes are red and blood and tears are running out, is in despair, but forgets the fear of death. In his mind, now there is only one idea left, that is to kill Qin Huan and make him his own funeral object.

Near! Near!

Qin Huan is right in front of him. Now, go to die.

Zhuo Han stretched out his hand in a grim smile. His five fingers are completely dried up. There is only a layer of dry skin around the bones, which is black and shining with a metallic luster.

The speed was faster than the lightning. Almost immediately, he came to Qin Huan's chest. The wound cut by sword could not bear it. Now it broke again, and a lot of blood gushed out of it.

Zhuo Han's blood eyes are full of burning meanings. It seems that he has seen the scene of the hot and powerful heart being dug out.

If there is still time, he will put his heart into his mouth, even if he can only taste one or two in a hurry, he will feel extremely satisfied.

Poof -

after the muffled sound, the black air rolled and solidified in front of Qin Huan.

The shriveled bone claws protruded had touched Qin Huan's broken black robe, but could not move forward another half inch. Zhuo Han has a blood hole in his eyebrow between his red eyes, which runs directly through his head and sprays a large amount of thick white paste from behind.

He burned himself completely, in exchange for the powerful power, so that he did not die for a while, his eyes were filled with disbelief. It seems that until now he couldn't believe that he would be killed by Qin Huan He has so much power.

"I know you are not willing to, but your life is over." Qin Huan spoke softly.

Zhuohan's body turns into flying ash at a rapid speed. In a moment, he disappears completely. There are also those disgusting black Qi that seems to come from the eternal dark abyss.

"Cough Cough... " Qin Huan coughed twice. As expected, in his present condition, he could not bear it if he forced his hand.

Mo yuan falls beside him, with worry in her eyes.

Qin Huan smiled, "it's OK." He glanced around and said, "zhuohan is dead. As I said, he is indeed a depraved robber of the road. So what he said is nonsense. Therefore, there is no treasure in Qin. "

"It's interesting that I can't even see the crystal vine of the old man. I feel the smell of the young man, so I'm beaten." It looks like the old nun is shaking his head and sighing, and his lips show self mockery. "To be honest, this taste has not been met for many years."

He looked at Qin Huan and said, "in fact, it's not the same thing. Although this young generation is a highway robber, they may not believe what they said."