Chapter 245 The Pursuit of the Master

Qin Yang tossed his body in full view of the public, and finally escaped from a narrow-edged knife. Looking closely at the knife, it is about eight or nine inches long. There is some rust on the top, but there is a kind of blood. After looking at it in his hand, Qin Yang asked, "Do you know my sword?"

But no one spoke.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Old monk Chen, you may see a clue?"

"This knife seems to have a thousand years of history." Chen put his hands together.

"Yes, a thousand years of history. To be precise, it is two thousand years, because it is rumored that this is the knife used by Fan Wei Shang, a general in the early Han Dynasty, when he slaughtered dogs in the folk. Qin Yang played with the knife in his hand and said, "Its its history is not important. The important thing is that this thing is a dog knife. How can you play it?"

"Looking for death!"

Li Fei's mother, Murong Qi, snorted coldly, and two Emei thorns in her hand rotated into a mass of light and shadow. With her rapid sprint, she came to her in the blink of an eye. In the light and shadow, a sharp thorn suddenly stabbed out. Qin Yang was shocked. The dog butcher knife turned in his hand and abruptly chopped on the Emei thorns, with great force. Murong Qi's body trembled, but then another eyebrow thorn also blinked out. Qin Yang was busy with a fight, and then his body jumped back. Murong Qi pressed up step by step, but Qin Yang cut it horizontally. The untriking move made Murong Qi dare not take it hard. Her body retreated more than half a foot. Just as Qin Yang stabilized, he heard There was a sound of wind coming from behind. He didn't think about it. He jumped and jumped down in the air and drew a piece of leg shadow. Each shadow was like a sharp long gun, but when he saw Murong Hu behind him, he smiled disdainly, and the long gun in his hand danced. He instantly turned Qin Yang's thirteen guns into a masterpiece, and took the opportunity to pick them up. Qin Yang's dog butcher knife and the long gun one after another. The collision, but found that the force from the long gun was very strange, and it seemed to pick down his weapons all the time.

He didn't dare to be careless, and his body quickly retreated. Murong Hu and Murong Qi surrounded Qin Yang in an instant.

Holding the dog butcher knife that was still trembling, Qin Yang looked at Murong Hu and said, "It's really awesome that you can apply the principle of lever to your own long gun stunt."

"As long as it can kill you, it's enough." Murong Hu sneered.

"Isn't that a joke? I've been wandering around the world for so many years. Isn't there a unique trick to shock the world? Qin Yang laughed and said, "Today, I will show you my super trick."

As he spoke, a strong mass of hell died suddenly appeared on him. Countless dead air seemed to be eroding all the creatures around him. The dust monk read a Buddha's name and was surprised by the non-negligible death on Qin Yang. This is not the breath that a living person can have. Is he already died? This time, everyone's faces showed caution. Qin Yang smiled and jumped: "I won't fight with you. The sky and the earth are big, and the flight is the biggest."

"I want to escape!"

Yang Chi jumped, and his white clothes flashed. Unexpectedly, he caught up with Qin Yang in the blink of an eye. A magic soldier released a thousand glory, and his body flashed. Unexpectedly, he appeared in front of Qin Yang in the blink of an eye. A sword light instantly forced Qin Yang to retreat. Under the collision, after Qin Yang landed, the hand holding the knife couldn't help trembling slightly. There were cracks in the dog butcher's knife.

"It's so awesome."

Qin Yang swallowed his saliva and smiled slightly in his heart. With just one move, he knew that this man's skills were superb.

"Your dog butcher's knife is nothing more than that." Tianwu sneered.

"Come again."

Qin Yang sneered and stamped his feet on the ground, like a rushing rocket rushing out, and the dog butcher knife was fiercely cut down, but Yang Chi was not in a hurry. The sword in his hand buzzed and stabbed Qin Yang's eyebrows with his weapon. If he was stabbed, he would definitely finish it. Qin Yang's body turned in mid-air and abruptly changed the attack method. Tu The dog knife was about to turn to pick up the sword that was about to continue to chase, but it felt like it was stirred up an item weighing a thousand catties. On the contrary, his hands were numb. The sword still pointed straight to the eyebrows. Qin Yang had to retreat after that. When he was close to a big tree, his body turned and rubbed the sword close to Yang Chi. Yang Chi's sword sank. Just a pat on the sword body and slapped Qin Yang's shoulder abruptly. The huge force made Qin Yang move half a foot horizontally. On his shoulder, there was a There are many kinds of blood marks, and the blood is constantly oozing out, and there is a hot pain.

Just as Qinyang had stabilized his body, Ximen Xingyun's pair of gravel fists had been smashed. Qin Yang hurriedly got up and dodged. At the same time, the dog-killing knife stabbed his heart, but the Ximen Xingyun snorted coldly, and the knife was fixed on Ximen Xingyun's skin and could not take a step forward, just like stabbing an iron wall. Qin Yang crashed. He was so busy that he stopped. At the same time, he stamped his chest vigorously. The west gate did not move at all. On the contrary, Qin Yang was shocked and retreated four or five steps. He took advantage of the situation to jump back, looked at the dog butcher knife that was close to the edge of collapse, and sneered, "Iron shirt, it's really good."

"Qin Yang, you are dead."

Yang Fengtian, sitting in a wheelchair, laughed loudly and said, "I want you to die without a burial place, and I want you to endure endless pain!"

"Something with a lot of mouth." Qin Yang spat: "I'll kill you first!"

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Tian shouted loudly, but seeing that Qin Yang, who was standing in place, suddenly disappeared, everyone looked around and saw no trace of him.

"He actually practiced the night until he could be invisible during the day." Tianhu said, "Qin Yang's strength has far exceeded ours."

"But I'm afraid today." Tianyi shook his head.

When everyone saw Qin Yang, they found that he appeared after Yang Fengtian's wheelchair. The little monk who was pushing the wheelchair was stunned. He didn't know how he appeared. Yang Fengtian was so scared and sweated: "Help me."

"Mr. Qin, don't hurt people's lives." The dust put his hands together, and his tone was full of spirit.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and retreated slightly. Qin Yang snorted angrily and stabbed the back of Yang Fengtian's neck with a dog butcher knife. But at this time, he suddenly felt an unprecedented threat. When he looked up, he saw that Tianwu, who had not moved, did not know when he appeared in front of him. A famous sword The trembling force actually made Qin Yang's body lean back out of thin air.

Qin Yang clenched his teeth and twisted his body. He didn't fall to the ground awkwardly, but he was also half kneeling on the ground. His eyes narrowed tightly, and his left fist clicked.

"Hahaha, die."

Yang Fengtian laughed crazily.

Even Ximen was a sneer. Qin Yang spatted his blood and roared up. His body accelerated in an instant and drove straight to Tianwu. Tianwu snorted coldly. The sword in his hand buzzed, as if he wanted to kill all those who dared to provoke his majesty. A huge momentum rushed in, just a collision. The dog-killing knife in his hand broke in an instant, and that day, the Wubao sword was gently picked up, and a broken blade pushed Qin Yang's heart. Qin Yang hurriedly dodged, stamped his feet on the ground, trying to dodge at his own speed of Wu Yunlunbi, but at this time, he found that Murong Qi's Emei stabbing had been killed, and there was also Ximen Xingyun.

Qin Yang could not retreat, and the broken dog-killing knife in his hand was thrown out. Murong Qi retreated in an instant, but Qin Yang's shoulder was stabbed by a broken blade. At the moment when his body fell, Ximen Xingyun's palms suddenly slapped on his chest, and the huge force shocked his whole body as if he was suffering from severe suffering. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and rolled out seven or eight meters on the ground awkwardly. He stood up and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Dog butcher knife, have you slaughtered yourself?" Ximen Xingyun sneered.

Qin Yang licked his lips, and the blue veins on his arms suddenly rose. Murong Hu took the opportunity to take his life, and the long gun left in an instant, but the old monk did not know when he would appear in front of him. With a wave of his hand, he picked up the long gun. Murong Hu shouted, "Master Chen, are you helping Zhou to abuse?"

"Don't hurt people's lives." Chen put his hands together.

"Okay, I won't kill him." Ximen Xingyun suddenly said, "But I'm going to abolish him."

After saying that, he punched Qin Yang's chest with two fists. Qin Yang spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at the approaching Ximen Xingyun, with an evil sneer hanging at the corners of his mouth.

"Oops, be careful."

Murong Hu suddenly shouted.

That Chen's face also changed, but when he saw Qin Yang suddenly get up, he laughed and said, "Is it an iron shirt? I'll break your iron shirt today!"