As for all his questioning, it will not be too late to talk about it after defeating.

As soon as Jialan put her right hand on the hilt of the sword, she felt that the terrifying true energy was about to explode in front of her. Before she could draw the sword in time, her body retreated rapidly.

The moment he dodged the supernatural power, he saw a dragon shadow, with a howling wind, it rolled up all the dust and stones on the ground, and shot it like a bulldozer.

Facing Qin Yi's successive attacks, Jialan felt overwhelmed for the first time.

He couldn't even pull out the long sword, so he could only use the scabbard as a point to attack forward.

If the scabbard can't bear it, just let the black sword out of its sheath and kill Qin Yi.

"Open it for me!"

With a touch of black sword energy on the scabbard, it faced the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon.

"Huhuhu..."

The palm wind howled, like a tank, rampaging.

The golden dragon roared, opened its teeth and claws, and collided with the black sword light in the void.

"呲呲呲..."

Under the sword light, the golden dragon phantom instantly turned into endless fragments, unable to withstand the terrifying wind.

Only the strong wind was left, blowing away Jialan's long hair and clothes, making a rattling noise.

"Qin Yi, you are nothing more than that! Your fighting power is strong, but your true energy is just a false appearance, so you can't fight me!"

Jia Lan found out that Qin Yi's cultivation base is not high, but his physical strength and zhenqi vigor surpass those of warriors of the same level to have such a terrifying effect.

He raised his right hand, and when he was about to draw his sword out, he saw Qin Yi appearing in front of him like a ghost, with a long sword in his hand, sticking to the scabbard, and stabbing himself.

At the same time, his left hand turned into a finger and touched the scabbard.

This is the time when his old strength is exhausted and new strength is not born.

Before he had time to think too much, he retreated backwards, shaking his right hand, trying to shake off Qin Yi who was approaching quickly.

The moment his fingers collided with his black long sword, he felt a terrifying force rushing towards him.

The whole arm could not help but raise upwards, and the empty door opened wide.

"Crack clap clap..."

Accompanied by bursts of fine sounds, he felt a lightness in his hand, as if something was thrown away in an instant.

The long sword shattered!

And Qin Yi's long sword drove straight in, piercing his chest.

He even heard his extremely contemptuous voice:

"You can't even pull out your own long sword, are you still a killer? Now it's even broken into pieces, why are you fighting with me!"

In just a few short fights, Qin Yi had already taken the opportunity to destroy his long sword.

Jia Lan didn't expect that the battle had just begun.

The sword that had been with him for more than ten years turned into fragments in the opponent's strange fingering.

Anger and fear surged up involuntarily.

The body dodged backwards frantically, each hand fumbled around the waist, and two daggers appeared in an instant.

"Qin Yi, I will fight you, kill you, and solve everything by the way!"

With a frenzied roar, Jialan no longer cared about other things, and the dagger in her hand was shining with black light, and she went to Qin Yi.

In this case, there is only one battle.

There were streaks of black mist billowing up from his body, like a monster from hell appearing under the clear daylight.

For the first time, he took the initiative to attack Qin Yi.

Qin Yi was not afraid at all, but his fighting spirit grew wildly, and he laughed arrogantly:

"Jialan, since I broke through, I haven't fought against each other yet, so I just need you to test my achievements!"

Chapter 1125 Feng Yeshu, you have nowhere to escape

The sound sounded, and everyone in front of the hotel could hear it, giving people an extremely shocking feeling.

The battle inside also begins at this moment.

Su Wanru and Laura cooperated with Lu Fu, combined into a formation, and charged towards an innate realm.

Even without the formation, they would dare to fight against the Tongmai Realm. With the formation, they would naturally not let go of the Xiantian Realm.

Fan Cui stood gracefully in front of the door holding a palace fan.

Looking forward, the winking eyes are like silk, and the tenderness is like water, giving people the feeling of being outside the three realms.

It seemed that he hadn't seen the battle that was about to start in front of him.

However, with a wave of his hand, the two innate realms who came to kill her flew backwards like garbage.

The Xiaoyao faction around, even though they saw Xi Chuiling and others coming, they didn't dare to relax at all.

Accompanied by the six family heads shouting:

"Form the formation and retreat from the enemy!"

There was a rumbling sound, and the whole roof shook.

Six earth-level masters from each family instantly formed a Liuhe sweeping formation, looking for the heavenly level to meet them.

And many killers took out their weapons and scolded again and again:

"Kill, leave none!"

"We, Jialan, have never returned empty-handed, and today we must bleed like rivers!"

"Cut the weeds and roots, and wash the people of the Dragon Kingdom with blood!"

"Kill kill kill kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing shook the world, almost toppled the roof of the building.

The wedding procedure inside was over, and everyone who was waiting for the food to be served trembled when they heard the voice outside.

Especially when all kinds of shouts sounded, the sound of weapons waving, screams, the sound of knives cutting through muscles, and the sound of bone fractures all joined together, making it even more unbearable to sit still.

Many people stood up, without caring about anything else, staring at the door in front of them.

That is the door of death.

The moment it is turned on, death is doomed, and no one is spared.

Someone looked out the window and found that countless luxury cars had disappeared, and banners were all around, blocking their sight.

In the middle of the huge parking lot, there were only two figures flying up and down.

Only the figure can be seen, but the specific actions, it is impossible to tell who is who.

Discussions could not help but follow:

"What's going on? Didn't we come to the wedding? How could this happen?"

"Is Qin Yi so powerful? No wonder he has so much wealth. This kind of boss is really not easy!"

"Nothing else to say, I have been shocked to the extreme now, and I don't know what to do anymore!"

"Grass, what I saw last night was definitely not a ghost shadow, it was their fighting shadow!"

"How did Liu Yan know this kind of person? Will he be safe for the rest of his life?"

"I want to know now, whether Qin Yi will teach his apprentices or not, we want to learn too!"

Liu Yan's relatives in this area basically guessed like this.

On the other hand, Li Ying's family has another argument:

"Oh, who is your child marrying? It can't be a Jiangyang thief, right? How can someone come to seek revenge after getting married?"

"Yeah, it's so scary? On a festive day, it's not appropriate to see blood. What can we do in the future?"

"I see, it must be some kind of rubbish stuff, maybe the money was obtained by some means!"

If people have money, in their thinking, they must have earned it by crooked methods.

The more money you have, the more you think about people.

What is discussed in the hall has no effect on the outside.

They are still fighting like crazy.

Su Wanru, Laura, and Lufu formed a three-person team, and the ability rushed out, making it hard to guard against.

Su Wanru's Dugu Nine Swords also sees every move and is difficult to guard against.

Therefore, facing their innate masters, if they couldn't last three rounds, they would be knocked to the ground.

The Xiaoyao faction is in a group of six, even if it is an earth-level master, they are unambiguous in the face of the sky-level.

After a short five-day run-in, it showed terrifying combat effectiveness.

This is a completely different effect from competing with masters on weekdays. If you really want to kill someone, you must go all out.

Therefore, the effect of the formation is even more shocking.

In this way, the people Qin Yi arranged here basically blocked half of them.

In fact, as long as Fan Cui made a move, everyone would be in vain.

But she seemed to be the last barrier, or the backing of Su Wanru and others, and she only acted at critical moments.

Seeing the number of killers decreasing, while the real Su Wanru and others were like tigers, Feng Yeshu instantly felt the real crisis.

The son and Qin Yi were outside, and the sound of the battle could not be heard at all, so he didn't know whether it was life or death.

Seeing that the general situation was over, he dodged all the way backward and hid outside the crowd.

Looking back, he was dumbfounded, Xi Chuiling and others blocked the direction of the exit, forming a fan shape, blocking the way.

Wolf King Basek said coldly:

"Old guy, where are you going? You are the most insidious, this time you are here, don't even think about leaving!"

The purpose of their coming is to maintain stability.

All possible dangers should be suppressed so as not to affect ordinary people.

That's the most important thing.

Therefore, the siege has been kept without fighting, just waiting for the final finish.

Facing old friends who once knew everything, Feng Yeshu knew very well that the God of War, who has recovered his strength, has an absolute deterrent effect on them.

If you think about understanding it with reason and moving it with benefit, you can't do it at all.

After changing his expression several times in a row, he was about to return to the killer team again.

But Xi Chuiling dodges, grabs the neck collar, seals the acupuncture points all over his body, and throws him on the ground behind him.

Said to people:

"Sealed completely, he is not allowed to run!"

As the order was issued, someone immediately stepped forward, directly grabbed his limbs and tied them up.

Don't give him a chance to escape.

Feng Yeshu couldn't move his whole body, only his three-inch tongue could speak, and he yelled hoarsely:

"Basek, Dongfang Qiming, Xicuiling, you bastards. I am the head of the old master's inner palace, what do you dare to do to me?"

"Dare to touch a single hair of my hair, be careful that the old master will teach you!"

At this time, he can only save his life by lifting one person out.

Qin Xiaotian!

This is the invincible strong man who was the founder of Longya, and the teacher of countless strong men, with peaches and plums all over the world.

Even if the person has not been around for more than [-] years, the color of talking still changes, and no one dares to talk nonsense.

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