Chapter 273 Cen Guanling 4

Qin Yan turned around slightly, and his voice formed a line and shot into Wei Fei's ear close to his back: "follow me closely, rush out and quickly go back and ask the door master for help..."

One sentence is not finished, and the wind is approaching on the ear, and someone can't help attacking. Qin Yan hurriedly turned around, and the Yanyun sword in his palm lifted a beautiful arc and suddenly opened the attacking weapons. When the man could not withstand the reaction and the empty door was exposed, Qin Yan punched him under his ribs and immediately hit him blood and flew out. At the same time, he also blocked two companions who came to support him.

At the same time, there were also shadow attacks on the left and right sides, and Wei Fei was also hunted down by an old man behind him. These people are all top figures of all sects, and their cultivation is at least above the middle level of the local area. It is very difficult for Wei Feige to block one person. It is only with some desperate tricks in the devil's door to temporarily push the old man back.

Qin Yan has entered an impeccable state at this time, and his mind has a panoramic view of all the movements around him. Seeing that Wei Fei was a little difficult, he did not dare to delay at all. After his two swords split the people on the left and right sides, he stepped forward. And the man in front of him faced his sword, shooting an amazing light in his eyes, and roared and rushed over.

That person is He Lianshan. He finally overcomes the hesitation in his heart and rushed in a resolute attitude. The dusk inherited from the Yandang Mountain Sword God in his hand raised high, waved a deep and rich blood color, and hit the smoke cloud covering the sky and the sun.

The legendary "Heaven Sword" with the name of the strongest swordsman of the young generation is really not comparable to Zhu Fei. His courage and belief are not even under anyone Qin Yan saw. For a while, his cultivation has made great progress, and he can even block Qin Yan's sword head-on.

Jianmang fought on the border of Yunhai, and Qin Yan had the boundless momentum to attack with all his strength. He Lianshan tried his best to fight with the momentum and break his strength, so that Qin Yan's footsteps had to stay for a breath. This short breathing time is the key to life and death!

The two masters on the left and right sides are approaching again. They did not attack Qin Yan, but chose Wei Fei behind him as the breakthrough point.

At this time, Wei Fei had tried his best, and the dagger between his palms flew up and down. The cold light danced like a moon wheel, and the faint luster reflected a dark blue color on the faces of the three people around him. However, after all, he was weak. When he fought hard with the old man, the person on the left took the opportunity to stab him in the neck. He reluctantly dodged, but his shoulder was pierced, and a left arm completely lost its combat effectiveness, making the situation more and more critical.

He Lianshan blocked Qin Yan's 20 swords and did his best. His whole right arm changed from severe pain to numbness, just fighting with a determined spirit from the bottom of his heart. When Qin Yan had to return to his sword to save Wei Fei, he exhaled in one breath, only felt that the waves in front of him were black, his body shook a few times, and he was no longer able to stand firm. Fortunately, Zhang Mingda in the rear caught up to hold him, so he didn't fall on the spot.

"Go!" After Qin Yan forced back the three people who besieged Wei Fei, he held Wei Fei's left hand, took care of the injury on his shoulder, and dragged him forward.

He chose this direction after a period of thinking. This route avoids Hao Chengang, Zhou Yueyi, Wang Long and other well-known masters, and there are wild geese indifferent and Mu Chengxue in front of them, which should be easier to break through. Yanran is an emotional person and still has a sense of guilt for the family. I don't think he will miss the old feelings. And Mu Chengxue's impression in his heart is that she was still the weak woman in the past without the power of binding chickens, and she also lacked a strong opponent.

In his mind, he pulled Wei Fei to Zhang Mingda. At this time, He Lianshan was no longer able to take action. Zhang Mingda held him with one hand and pinched the spell with the other hand. The tall dragon bone golden lion beast roared and rushed to Qin Yan, and his angry blood basin was enough to bite most of Qin Yan's body.

Qin Yan pulled Wei Fei and couldn't use his body method. He had to cut it fiercely with a long sword on its upper jaw when he bit it, making a sound of gold and iron, but he could not leave any damage to it. The keel golden lion beast ate the sword, and its head was crooked a little. It shook its head and was ready to bite it again. It was late. At that time, Qin Yan's second sword was much faster than it thought and suddenly plunged into its navel.

"Wow--" The golden lion beast let out a shocking cry, and his body fell to the ground. Zhang Mingda, who was impacted by his soul, also spewed out a large mouthful of blood at the same time.

And Qin Yan had already pulled Wei Fei forward, waved back the enemy on the side with a few swords, stepped a few steps to the left, and wanted to pass by Yan indifferently.

I obeyed the master's order of "Don't believe in women". He did not dare to test the unparalleled beauty of Zhou Qinglian, but chose the former eldest brother just to get that opportunity.

The two people got closer and closer, the wind around them seemed to calm down, and time slowed down due to extreme tension. Yan was indifferent without any expression on his face. He slowly raised his right hand and stabbed Qin Yan in the chest.

The Sword of the Blue Sea!

Seeing the sword body with a halo of blue, Qin Yan's heart suddenly tightened.

It was because he witnessed this sword that he chose the sword as his god. I never thought that the peerless sword I dreamed of in the past would have a day when I aimed sharpness at myself!

Now Brother Yan, the imperial art is close to the eighth perfect state. If he does his best, I can't take it anyway...

With a trace of confusion and panic, the smoke clouds and the blue sea banged together, and after a crisp sound, they separated.

Feeling the strength from his right hand, Qin Yan was happy, but he did not dare to take it lightly. Because at the speed of two swords, they can wave at least three swords in the wrong time.

The confrontation of the three swords passed in an instant, and the direction of Qin Yan's footsteps was slightly deviated, but the big stone in his heart finally fell.

finally avoided this most terrible opponent!

Mu Chengxue, who followed Yanmo and then Fang, still looked like the delicate lady at the beginning. She stood dumbfoundedly until Qin Yan ran by, and she didn't even react at all. I don't know what Mingxinlou thinks. He actually brought her here. Aren't you afraid of swords and eyes?

Zhou Yueyi's scolding sounded from the rear and seemed a little vague when it fell into Qin Yan's ears. He was a little refreshed, hit the long knife and ran down the slope.

There seems to be no well-known masters in front of him, and the people who worried Qin Yan the most are coming from the rear. Although their body method is fast, it is not as fast as the escape speed practiced by Qin Yan and Wei Fei in countless times of life and death of the Demon Gate. By the time they rushed over, Qin Yan had at least rushed out of the encirclement and let Wei Fei escape first. After he did not care about it, he could still make a few more moves with these people.