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The mortal weapon was threatened, and Su Qunyun was far away from the station, unable to protect each other, as if being hung above his head by a sharp sword, trembling all over his body——

This is the instinctive fear of the approaching powerful power that the evil weapon has produced, and it has been transmitted to him without any omission.

His pupils narrowed slightly, he was full of fear and suspicion, there was obviously that person in the station, how could he let others approach the evil weapon so easily?

But when he thought of that person's keen insight, and his thoughts of being in the same bed with different dreams... and Qing Yan, who is the king of Wan Yao and the head of Cang Cheng, is even more powerful, and the calmness he relied on finally cracked.

He knew that in the eyes of that person, he was no different from Xu Shen, just a chess piece that lived longer but could be discarded at any time, and the other party would not be kind enough to protect the evil weapon for him.

Then he doesn't need to continue to stand at the forefront of the conflict, he needs to return to the station as soon as possible at this moment!

Su Qunyun's blue-gray eyes showed fierceness, and his five fingers were like sharp claws, and he ruthlessly pulled the strings.

The monster chasing the smeared black cloak disintegrated in an instant, then gathered into a strong demonic energy, twisted violently for a few breaths, and suddenly exploded into a fierce magic blade, shooting towards the disciples who had set up the imprisoning circle around them!

And the magic vine followed closely behind, becoming the crush that came from the disciple's head after parrying a blow, which caught people off guard.

The soaring devilish energy splashed all around, the disciples all squeezed the formula, their sleeves fluttered, and the devilish energy hit the barrier that was erected suddenly in front of each of them, preventing them from moving forward.

And Su Qunyun's intention to leave was immediately blocked by Xia Qi, and the ubiquitous sword energy struck him head-on, cutting a clear and sharp arc like a moon wheel, and they all had the danger of having to deal with it with all their strength, intercepting him I can't leave even an inch.

Su Qunyun had seen Xiaoyaoyou in Xu Shen's hands before, but Xu Shen disdained the way of swords, and occasionally used sword moves, but they were so sloppy and lackluster.

Xiaoyaoyou is in another realm in Xia Qi's hands. In all fairness, the other party lives up to the inheritance of this set of sword techniques.But Xia Qiming is not very old next year, but his foundation in swordsmanship is very solid. Xiaoyaoyou unexpectedly created many bold and subtle changes by him.

Lie Lie's white clothes and black cloak fought for several moves, both sides moved fiercely and mercilessly, sword energy and devil energy collided frequently in the air to break through the turbulent turbulence.

Xia Qi confronted Jin Enemy, and his muscles and bones gave birth to the carefree and willful fighting after ascending to the realm.

Presumably, the longer the delay, the more anxious Su Qunyun became, and the more impatient to evacuate.After a while, the other party seemed to be disturbed, and he gave up destroying the barrier of imprisonment, and took his life gate directly.

However, he fought more and more fiercely, and the fight became more difficult to separate from the opponent, and the sword mercilessly blocked Su Qunyun's way out.

It pleased him to catch a glimpse of anger in the other's eyes.

Suddenly, Xia Qi's inspiration moved slightly, and he swept around subconsciously from the corner of his eye, and saw the devilish energy blocked by the barrier surging strangely for a few breaths, and then disappeared suddenly.

He frowned, but his spiritual sense noticed that the devilish energy had not disappeared. He didn't know what trick Su Qunyun was going to play, so he paid more attention to his body.

In the next breath, all the disciples who were stabilizing the formation in all directions groaned in pain. Seven or eight of them fell directly, and the rest of them were covered in blood, and the inscriptions on several nodes of the formation flickered.

Xia Qi's eyes froze, and he turned his head to look closely at the collision of the sword light and the devil's energy, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

This area is not empty, it is being covered by a net as fine as a strand of hair—the devil energy has not disappeared, it is gathered and condensed into thin strings that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, hidden in the dim light of dawn, but sharp as hell Jade breaks gold, never loses a sharp blade.

The magic string was thin and tough, stretched extremely tightly, pierced the barrier through the gap between the inscriptions, and sank into the bodies of the disciples, bursting into clusters of blood in an instant.

Some disciples didn't react in time or subconsciously resisted, and their limbs were easily cut off by the tight magic string. What's more, their heads were dislocated and their limbs were broken under the tightening of the magic string.

Su Qunyun's slender fingers are wrapped with magic strings, and a few random fluctuations can make the entire giant net tremble, and many disciples fall down.

He grinned happily, admiring the collapse of the confinement circle layer by layer, enjoying the smell of blood spreading from all directions.

But what I like the most is Xia Qi's pupils shrunk when he saw his disciple fall.

Xia Qi gritted his teeth tightly, the veins in the hand holding the sword bulged, and he ordered his disciples sharply: "Don't move!"

His whole body was also covered with dense magic strings. Before the magic strings tightened, the black cloak instantly protected his whole body to resist the invasion of magic energy, and the scarlet curse lines on it suddenly lit up.

Even so, he still had a tight pain in his chest from being pressed tightly by the magic string.

If he made a large movement, the magic strings around the disciples trapped in the distance would definitely be pulled by him, and there would be more casualties at that time.

Su Qunyun must have used this to trap him in the center of the giant net.

Xia Qi met Su Qunyun's teasing eyes besieging the prey, his eyes were cold and calm.

The gleam of light hanging by the side has a cold frosty breath flowing down from the hilt of the sword, spreading to the tip of the sword in an instant.

He flipped his wrist sharply, threw the light upwards, and the sharp sword circled around his body quickly, the magic strings wrapped around him froze in an instant, and were shattered by the sword energy again.

Once there is a vacancy to wield the sword, Lianguang immediately falls into his hands.

The magic string's reaction was also quick, and immediately swarmed him again.

And the sword in his hand is faster, the sharp sword light is flowing around the body, and the radiant sword energy carries the breath of ice, and from him as the center of the circle, it spreads towards the sky and the magic string in an instant——

The sweltering air in Nanfeng disappeared in an instant, and all the disciples in it looked up in surprise as if they had fallen into an extremely cold place.

I saw that the magic strings hidden in the dim sky were dyed with conspicuous white, presenting a criss-crossed, airtight appearance, and the hazy sky was divided into finger-thick grids by the dense net.

If you act rashly, you will be sliced ​​into a pile of neat meat in an instant, and all the disciples can't help breaking out in cold sweat.

And in the next breath, the magic string entwined with the frost breath was suddenly shattered by the surging sword energy, and the restraints on the disciples turned into flying snow, which turned into crystals in the dawn light.

At the same time, they heard the command of Xiaoshan Sect Master: "Withdraw the magic circle! Intercept the monsters!"

The magic string is not a real string, even if it is shattered, in Su Qunyun's thought, the broken and chaotic magic energy will gather again into a string, and prop up a dense and dangerous net all over the sky.

And at the momentary vacancy created by Xia Qi, all the disciples had already left, and before leaving, they injected spiritual power into the nodes of the remaining magic circles. Hold on for a while.

Xia Qi was driven away by the magic string, looked up and saw Su Qunyun glared at him fiercely, took the opportunity to direct the string, and hit the magic circle with the magic string.

The magic circle swayed violently, and there were another series of impacts.

Only he and Su Qunyun were left in the sky, so he no longer had any worries.

Lianguang carried the violent sword energy that destroyed everything. Wherever he went, all the magic strings that kept cutting were entangled by the frost breath, and then shattered by the sword energy, until he approached Su Qunyun and stopped the opponent's movement again.

The life force in the station was threatened and blocked one after another, the anger in Su Qunyun's eyes was tinged with hatred and viciousness.

Xia Qi noticed that all the devilish energy was gathering towards him very quickly, forming a finer net around him, almost ready to weave.

Lianguang and frost's breath spread fast enough, but he was still caught off guard by several magic strings passing through his body.

He glanced at the fine magic string that had condensed into ice around him, and no longer shattered it with sword energy, but jumped into the air, and his black boots landed firmly on the magic string.

He raised his sword and slid quickly in the direction of Su Qunyun, slashing the magic strings in front of him endlessly, the black cloak fluttered, and wherever he went, the magic strings were all frozen, and after he slid at such a high speed, they collapsed into fine pieces Snow.

Seeing the black cloak approaching quickly, Su Qunyun frowned and pulled the magic string. The magic string became more and more dense like a layered spider web, blocking Xia Qi several feet away.

Xia Qi's sliding was stopped, and the magic string passed through many places on his body that was not covered by the black cloak, and some even passed through his lungs. He gasped, his whole body was in pain.

Su Qunyun looked disdainfully, watching Xia Qi slashing at the magic string relentlessly, and kept approaching.When the magic string is broken up, the magic energy will immediately condense into a string again, and even pass through the body of the person who came, it is impossible to cut it completely.

He sneered at such meaningless actions, but in the next breath, he saw Xia Qi's figure that was not retreating but was turning into an afterimage in vain, and he passed through the magic string without hesitation. The string froze and turned into a white mist.

Su Qunyun's pupils narrowed slightly, he raised his ten fingers, and suddenly realized something, looked down, and found that Qingshuang had followed the magic string and spread to his ten fingers.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he had no choice but to retract the magic energy and break the strings, only to find that the magic strings had already been solidified under the confinement of the frost breath, and the extreme cold could not help but wrap around his hands in an instant.

He pulled hard, but didn't move, and then he felt that the sword light had reached the top of his head.

Su Qunyun raised his eyes coldly in the fierce killing intent, but he was not in a hurry to hide.

This time Xia Qi sent him back to the station, and when he was reborn, he would have more power to destroy the world.

Just in time to go back to the station to stop Qing Yan, and then kill all these annoying people one by one!

However, when the sword light fell, he was still there.

He lowered his head in confusion, only to see that his hands wrapped around the magic string fell to the ground, and the magic string in the wilderness disappeared instantly, turning into a chaotic demonic energy.