C211

He did not need to look to know that he was beaten black and blue by that smelly brat not far away. The fact that he was ambushed like this had undoubtedly angered Qiu Yun, he had never been injured by a weak scholar before. Thinking of this, Qiu Yin gritted his teeth and clenched his right fist into a palm.

Two of them were used to drink too much blood in a short amount of time, and their bodies had already exploded. However, the demon did not notice at all, because she was looking at the murderous aura radiating from Qiu Rong in fear. This was not something Dong Hanjian could handle.

The potential to explode in times of crisis was perhaps the most powerful one. The demon beasts focused their minds and mobilized all of the last of their energy to hold the iron chains in the back of their hands, not caring about the pain coming from their palms and not caring about whether they could succeed or not. At this moment, she didn't want the man in front of her to die before her.

This kind of opportunity only came once, so the Demon Beast's toes became shuttles. Then, the support of the iron chains suddenly flew up into the air, and as quick as lightning, she flew away from the side without covering her ears. If it wasn't for the ropes restricting her attack range, perhaps she wouldn't have just crashed into Qiu Yue.

He seized the opportunity to be kicked down and once again swung the whip in his hand crazily. At this moment, he experienced the joy of revenge, the pain and the meaning of happiness. They all knew in their hearts that if there was no miracle, this place would be the last interest they wanted before they died.

After the demon's attack, it was impossible for her to launch a second attack. Her tears were once again pulled back by the pain from her body as she silently sobbed. She was a fat girl, yet she did not even have the strength to cry.

After the third whipping from Dong Hanshan, Qiu Yun grabbed one end of the whip and pulled with all his might. Dong Hanshan was sent flying like a kite with its string cut, and when his body hit the stone wall again, "Bang!"

Receiving the aftershock of the inner force, his internal organs were all shaken. He spat out a mouthful of blood and slid down the wall. In the end, he felt that he had suffered internal injuries and fainted once again.

"Cold shirt wuu wuu …"

Qiu Jean shouted, "F * ck, I'll send this kid to heaven before I deal with you."

With that, Qiu Rong shook his arm and intertwined his fingers one by one, making a crisp sound. It was obvious that Qiu Rong was so angry that he lost all sense of reason. He just wanted to punch Dong Hanshan to death.

Tears could be seen in the eyes of the demon.

She didn't want to see Dong Hanshan die, but it was impossible for her to do so now. She could only close her eyes tightly, hoping that all of this was a nightmare.

The world in front of her became ashen white. A long, ash-gray, deathly river stretched out in front of her. She could vaguely see a large expanse of blood-red on the riverbank … The Resurrection Lily! Waving at her!

One step, three steps, five steps. Qiu Jianhan, who was not even one step away from Dong Hanshan, let out a strange laugh, "Die!"

"Senior Sister!"

At the entrance of the stone wall, a young man rushed in and saw him lying in a pool of blood. His face was full of tears and his body was covered in blood.

Yin Hu's eyes lost their true color as he rushed over to help the demon beast on the ground, "Senior Sister, you must hold on."

When the demon heard the heavenly music, its eyes suddenly opened. Exhaustion could be seen in its eyes, and its eyes were lifeless, devoid of any luster that a living person should have.

He pointed at Dong Hanshan and mustered up his strength to shout, "Save him!"

When he first came in, he was anxious, so he didn't have the time to look at other places. At this time, he saw the culprit, how could he not be angry, in this world, his senior sister was the second woman besides her to care for him.

He retracted the inner force in his palm and turned his head to observe Yin Hu's strength. He didn't think that someone would be able to break into his strange door's escape armor and come here. Thus, he became a little afraid of Yin Hu.

The reason he was able to enter was because of his small intelligence. He was quietly observing the grass on the ground, if this forest had an old and weird hole, he would naturally walk around a lot, and the places he would often walk through would not be as exuberant as the grass in other places. He made the wrong judgement twice along the way, but he finally found an opening, and left a "Aromatic Chasing Haze" on the side …

He then found a secret underground room under a thatched cottage.

"Pfft!" This old thief will pay with his life! "

As soon as Yin Hu released his senior apprentice sister, he channeled his internal energy under his feet and rushed over rapidly. His body moved so fast that he did not even manage to see it clearly.

Even if he was a martial arts genius, he still wouldn't be Qiu Yue's match. However, even Qiu felt that this kind of life threatening attack from Yin Hu was a little tricky to deal with, so he avoided it. With a furious roar, he stopped underestimating his opponent and shouted, "Come one, kill one, kill two old men!"

Yin Hu had already lost the initiative. When facing Qiu Rui's inner force, he could only barely withstand a few strikes. As time passed, he became more and more dispirited.

Fortunately, at this time, his master, Sword Elder, broke the stone wall and walked in.

"Yin Hu, you can leave. Leave this old thing to me."

When the demon saw the sword elder, his nose turned sour and he cried out of excitement. His tensed nerves abruptly relaxed and the tears in the corner of his eyes, when the demon closed its eyes, formed a beautiful arc above his narrow face.

The sword elder was a reclusive master, upon seeing his beloved disciple being tormented to such an extent, even if he was calm, he would still go crazy. There was a reason why the sword elder was the representative of the Quick Sword Sect, and the so called Quick Sword was to take advantage of every opportunity and outdo the opponent's expectations, to completely suppress the enemy with speed, placing emphasis on speed! Only speed was unbeatable in this world! The speed of the swift sword exceeded the reaction speed of the human body, and swept away everything in its path like a tornado. The hair on Qiu Yun's chest was blown away by the formless blade, flying in disarray.

It was obvious that he had something to rely on in order to rush the sword's treasure map, not an impulse. Under his feet, he took a step forward, which seemed like he did not move at all, but in the eyes of the sword elder, he could not help but be shocked, such a movement skill was just perfect for avoiding the sword that was thrusting towards him. If it was a normal person, they would have long ago separated from him and only cut off a few strands of his hair.

The Spirit King did not lift his beard, but his beard swayed in the wind, even though there was no wind.

At this time, Qiu Yue began to retaliate. Reaching out his hand, he grabbed a nine-section lock on his waist. He shouted, "Die!"

The nine sections of the lock were made up of nine sections of chains. This chain was a type that could easily take a person's life. There were a total of seventy-eight different types of chain techniques, each one fatal to the person's life.

He struck out with the 'Locked Blade Pendant'.

With that set of hands, he wanted to snatch away the sword elder's weapon, but how could a person without a sword possibly lose his fast sword that would cause people's hearts to tremble?