Chapter 436 Enemy III

"Brother Yiyuan, should you know the result now?" Qin Yan's ridicule spread to his ears, and Fang Yiyuan's corners of his mouth and eyes oozed out of blood, sliding through his pale cheeks, freezing into ice beads halfway, and falling silently.

Qin Yan will never leave a compassionate heart of future troubles. When he heard the wind from both sides, he cast out the Zen stick in his hand towards Fang Yiyuan. The golden light shrouded the bells and bells, bringing back the soul-threatening melody, playing the elegy of Huangquan's leading the way for the disciples in front of the demon gate.

After dropping the Zen stick, Qin Yan's body shook and fell into the flower killing array under Song Qing's gauze on the left like a ghost. I only heard a series of crack-like crisp sounds, countless remnants of branches and leaves splashed, and were licked into black ashes by the burning Buddha fire. Qin Yan's figure shuttled through the dense flowers and leaves and quickly approached Song Qingsha.

"Dang!"

With a loud noise, a long sword shining with faint silver light appeared in front of Fang Yiyuan, blocking the impact of the thunderous Zen stick for him. At this dangerous moment, it turned out that You Xiahan, who had been looking wrong, saved him once.

You Xiahan, who took this blow, was by no means easy for her. Her delicate body trembled violently with the sound of gold and iron, hummed, and the tiger's mouth holding the sword had been shaken and bleeding. At that moment, she used the unloading technique handed down by the Yandang Mountain Sword God, but she didn't expect that the other party's strength was so great that she hurt her wrist from such a long distance.

'Is this the man who won Xing Liege? Sure enough, it lives up to its reputation...'

The strong force attached to the Zen stick was not completely removed, but was picked up by You Xiahan with softness. He turned the direction and rotated high into the air, leaving only a black spot in the blink of an eye.

As early as when Qin Yan shouted that sentence and rushed out, Yu Hanyan had already leaned down and drew his sword and stretched softly. The broken sword suddenly turned into a bright moon-like brilliant light and cut against the flowing ice and snow waves. The gap originally opened by Qin Yan had just been closed, but after her cut, there suddenly appeared a scene like a high-altitude boulder hitting the sea-like torrent. Even the vast ocean splashed dozens of feet of empty waves because of this blow.

A large area of snowflakes burst like broken jade, and when it fell, it had lost its breathtaking chill. The snow reflected the thin figure of jade and cold smoke, which showed the flawless brilliance of the moon.

When Gong Yunxiu, hiding behind the crowd, saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a strong hatred in his heart. No wonder she can be favored by Brother Qin. What this woman has is not just her appearance...'

At this time, Fang Yiyuan was repelled by Qin Yan, and the waves of ice and snow calmed down due to subsequent powerlessness. Yu Hanyan lowered her right arm holding the sword, and her delicate body suddenly trembled slightly and hurriedly covered her mouth with her other hand.

On her jade-white cheeks, there was an abnormal red, delicate and sad, shocking.

Gong Yunxiu peeped at her side face from the oblique rear, and her heart moved: This woman seems to have suffered internal injuries?

At this time, Xiaoxiang sensed Yu Hanyan's eyes and stepped forward to block Gong Yunxiu's sight. Gong Yunxiu pricked up her ears and heard Xiaoxiang complain in a low voice: "Your body is like this, what are you doing..." This verified her guess. However, when she saw Xiaoxiang gently holding Yu Hanyan's hand and carefully wiping Yu Hanyan's cheeks with silk, somehow there was a strange feeling in her heart.

Xiaoxiang's eyes don't seem to be right! How to put it, it's like the expression of a seemingly elegant man peeping at a beautiful girl. However, it's unlikely to think about it carefully... Can she still be oiled by another woman in a girl's house?

When Qin Yan ran to Song Qingsha through the blades of countless flowers and leaves, his clothes were not messy at all, and there was no trace of flowers and leaves. He waved his arm, stretched out his fist from his sleeve, and bombarded Song Qingsha's lower abdomen.

At this time, he still remembered Song Qingsha's cousin relationship with Yu Hanyan, and his men left some strength and did not want to take her life.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Song Qingsha's flower face was a little pale. A pair of jade hands were across her chest, and several flower leaves and vines stretched out from her clothes, wrapped her own group, and quickly wrapped Qin Yan's outstretched arm. Qin Yan's arm flashed golden light, and the Buddha's fire ignited, so the nearby vines turned into ashes.

Song Qingsha bit her lower lip tightly, and the scattered autumn leaves drifted back with the wind. And where she originally stood, a strange tree with huge leaves appeared out of thin air, and the huge petals with sharp serrations, one by one, bit Qin Yan's fist fiercely.

The two forces clashed and collided without fancy.

"Kh!" After the crisp sound, Qin Yan's fist continued to move forward, while the serrated petals were torn from the middle section and turned into a little light and scattered into the void.

Song Qingsha stopped, the light and shadow in front of her swaying, and a stitch tree appeared, and she continued to retreat, chanting low and vague spells in her mouth.

After Qin Yan smashed the needle-filled dwarf tree with another punch, he found another strange red flower in front of him, and there was a sword-breaking wind behind his head chasing him. He didn't want to be so entangled so endlessly, so the golden light on the spiritual platform swayed, and he suddenly tore the world in front of him into a picture scroll. He stepped on the void, flashed around the obstruction of strange flowers, bullied Song Qingsha, and said gloomily, "Sister, how far do you want to run?"

Song Qingsha lost Qin Yan's figure in her eyes. Before she could find the target, she heard a gloomy tone ringing from behind her ear, which was like being patted from behind by a ghost when she was walking at night. She was shocked and her with her blood almost frozen all over her body. Before a scream could come out, a sharp pain came from her back shoulder, paralyzed. In an in an flash, more than half of his body spread, and his strength seemed to be pulled out and staggered to the ground.

You Xiahan's horror is no less than her. She stabbed out with a sword, which was originally directed towards Qin Yan's back heart, but Qin Yan's body shook and disappeared from the original place out of thin air. He appeared again behind Song Qingsha, just like a ghost. Song Qingsha, who was regarded as a strong enemy by her, actually fell to the ground without even resisting the man's life and death.

The three top masters besieged one, and two of them fell in a blink of an eye. The last one watched Qin Yan's figure appear after Song Qingsha. He could only hold the sword in his hand and stare at Qin Yan's movements and dare not take the first half.

When Qin Yan took a gentle breath and raised his eyes, You Xiahan, who was facing his eyes, burst into a chill from the bottom of his heart and felt that his whole body was squeezed by some invisible pressure. He could not move, and his strength quickly leaked out.

And none of the demon disciples who came with Song Qingsha and Fang Yiyuan came forward to help. They silently watched the battle situation on the field and faced the absurd scene of the three top masters being defeated in a flash, with a natural expression on their faces.