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This is what happened between the electric light flint.

From the fight between the monk and Qin Saburo, to Qin Saburo being pumped off by Yin Yin's tail, the whole process was so fast that people couldn't react.

Until Qin Saburo flew out and knocked down the big tree.

The woman who was watching the monk reacted and hurriedly shot. Two short knives were thrown and they flew towards the monk.

This is the legend ...

Flying knife!

"Oh!"

Fast as lightning.

However, instead of stabbing the monk, he was blocked by Yin Yang.

At the most critical moment, Yin Ye broke through the Tianluo Net and, with a huge body, crossed the monk's body, blocking the two short knives flying over.

"Stab!"

Blood flew up.

Then, a sharp claw was also shot at the woman.

"No !!!" The woman was shocked and wanted to run away, but this claw came too fast. She was already good at sneak attacks and long-range attacks, and she couldn't get rid of it at this time.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound.

The woman was killed by one claw.

"Hoo !!!!" Yin Ye again roared, the huge body slammed Tian Luo's net open, the blades cut a crack in his body, but he didn't care.

Because, his gaze was staring at the red robbery clouds in the sky.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

On the robbery cloud, coercion reunited.

"Little monk, get out of here! My Yinlu won't accept your love!" After Yinlu said that, he stopped paying attention to the monk, but rushed towards the robbery clouds in the sky again.

"Boom!"

The thunder roared.

Heavy rains poured.

Bloody gushing blood covered his body, and his body was covered with wounds, and a sharp claw carried a heavy sword that pierced his claws.

Such as pouring blood from the air.

This was an extremely serious injury.

Moreover, these wounds were pulled even more during the flight of Yin Zhi.

According to normal circumstances, Yinxu should choose to stay on the ground, wait for the fall of the thunder, and then fully defend, but Yinxu did not do that.

He will rush into the sky, rush into the clouds, and fight against the sky!

"Roar!!!"

The silver badger roared.

"Boom!"

A second thunderbolt fell.

Compared with the first thunderbolt, this thunderbolt is more stout, and it has a brighter light and greater coercion, and directly engulfed the body of Yinxu in the air.

"Boom!"

Blood spilled from the air, and the red light permeated the sky.

The monk looked up at the silver goblet engulfed in the sky by the looted thunder. He had no energy to shoot again, so he could only watch this scene quietly.

"Boom!"

The ground shuddered.

The deep pit sinks another ten meters.

Under the boundary of Shang's feet, the range of the pit in front of it has been expanded to more than thirty meters.

The red thunderbolt fell in the middle of the pit.

The violent breath spread away.

Then, the breath gradually disappeared, and a broken corpse in the deep pit slowly revealed.

Compared with just now, the flesh of Yinxu has been turned open, revealing the sensen white bones, and the scorch burnt by the thunder fire on it.

The blood scattered in the deep pit and turned into a pool of blood.

Heavy rain fell.

Hit the silver cricket.

Yin Ye wanted to raise his head, he wanted to fly up to the sky, but his head dropped quickly, and he banged heavily on the ground.

However, he still did not give up, and he held up his body with his two front paws, but only a little, then he lay down in the **** water again.

"call!"

"call!!"

Yin Ling's mouth was breathing heavily.

He exhausted his last strength and opened his eyes forcibly. He was unwilling, really unwilling. He practiced for so long, seeing that the opportunity was near, but Tianjie came.

"Give me some more time ... even if it's a day ... even if it's a good day ..." Yin Ye's body lay on the ground, and his groaning kept coming from his mouth.

"Well! Don't give up, the Buddha will cross you, it will cross you!" The monk shouted hard at Yin Ye. He wanted to walk to Yin Ye, but his severely injured body could only sit on the ground. .

Just then, Qin Sanlang in the distance climbed up again from the ground.

"Pooh!"

A spit of blood spit out of my mouth.

Qin Sanlang's eyes looked around. This fierce battle has hit now. Three of the eight rivers and lakes have died. Three of the remaining five are seriously injured and two are slightly injured.

"Silver King, one of the top ten demon kings in Montenegro ... it's really well-deserved, hahaha ... it's really well-deserved!" Qin Sanlang held his body and walked towards Yin Ye.

After such a battle, it is no longer possible for him to kill Yan Ning. This is something he did not expect. However, he has already reached such a level, and naturally he cannot be abandoned halfway.

"Kill him!" Qin Sanlang spoke to the two slightly injured Jianghu guests.

"..." The two rivers and lakes were silent.

They glanced at each other.

What is the status of the Silver King now, they can naturally see it, but really let them go up again, but their hearts are a little hesitant.

After all, compared with life and money, trivial matters are actually easy to choose.

"Senior, I have already been seriously injured, and I really have no energy." The two rivers and lakes gritted their teeth, both stood up and stood on the ground again.

"Waste !!" Qin Sanlang cursed.

How could he not see the worries of the two rivers and lakes when walking on the rivers and lakes, but if the silver cricket was not killed before the third thunderbolt fell, then the skin and cheekbones of this body would not be left. How much.

No way.

He can only go on his own!

He started to walk towards Yin Ye, and picked up a long knife that fell on the ground, and walked towards Yin Ye step by step.

And watching Qin Sanlang's silver urn, two front paws raised sharply, trying to fight with Qin Sanlang, but immediately fell to the ground.

Obviously, there is really no energy.

"Hahaha, King Yinhao! You are dead!" Qin Sanlang saw this scene, yelled, speeded up under his feet, and rushed towards Yinhao.

But just then ...

No one noticed that Yinyu smashed a jade bottle that had been in his mouth. The liquid like a clear spring overflowed and poured into Yinyu's mouth.

You don't need to guess, this is the elixir of sorrow of the eagle-Qingfeng Yulu.

"Mum!"

The silver goblet swallowed.

At this moment, his eyes glared round and round, and there was a shining light inside, and there was a green light flowing all over him.

"Not good!" Qin Sanlang was startled, watching Yin Ye stand up again, and a sharp claw grabbed him straight, without any hesitation.

"Oh!"

A jade ring on his hand was crushed.

A golden light shone over him instantly.

"Oh!"

The claws patted on the golden light.

Just like shooting on a leather ball, the golden light trembled, but it was not broken, but the claws in the shot were forcibly opened.

"Demon, dare to destroy my jade ring even before I die. I will cut off your prostration today !!!" Qin Sanlang covered himself in the golden light, and then, without fear, slashed directly at the head of Yinyu.

But just then, a loud tweet came suddenly from the sky.

"Oh!"

With the tweet sounded.

A white peacock flew down in the sky.

It was a huge peacock with two wings spreading fifteen meters, and long feathers dragged behind it, with a star-like light shining on it.

"A big demon ?!" Qin Sanlang froze for a moment, but soon he found something wrong, because there was still a person standing on the big demon.

A young man in his twenties.

Dressed in an uncharacteristic, dirty and dirty school uniform with a wooden shelf behind him.

Obviously, this is a dismal scholar.

Although his appearance is extremely beautiful, under normal circumstances, Qin Sanlang would not notice such an ordinary scholar.

However, at this moment, he widened his eyes.

Because this seemingly ordinary scholar is riding on the white peacock's back at the moment, and this is absolutely a very incredible thing.

After all, a monster like a peacock is inherently proud.

"Who's coming?" Qin Sanlang frowned deeply, and he could be sure that he could ride on a peacock, at least he was a master of instinct.

But this young man is only twenty years old?

Is it Yanning? !!

This idea flashed, and was immediately denied by Qin Sanlang, because Yanning was the young prince of Houfu in Zhenbei, how could such a poor scholar be dressed up?

Moreover, the intelligence said that Yan Ning traveled with a maid, and never said that Yan Ning had a white peacock mount?

"Is Ning Caichen, son Ning ?!" Naturally, the monk also saw Yan Ning riding on the white peacock, and almost blurted out for a moment.

"Ning Caichen?" Qin Sanlang was surprised again. He carefully recalled all the innate masters in Dagan, but he didn't remember the name.

Is it from Beiliang?

its not right!

The innate master of Beiliang Kingdom does not seem to have the name?

Or is it Nanqing?

It is even more impossible. Nanqing is far away from Beichuan. Who would be all right? Riding a peacock across a big country and running to Beichuan?

When thinking this way, the scholar in the sky spoke.

"Yinxuanhualong, supreme merit, who dares to stop ?!" After a sip, the air seemed to have the immortal sound from the sky.

"Well, well, what, bull, mi, ha ..."

And ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ With the sound of these fairy sounds, thousands of glowing lights in the sky light up instantly, and there is a personal shadow floating in these glowing lights.

Those figures are meditating in the air, or standing still, or saluting, or angry, posing in various poses, and singing aloud in the air.

"Viewing the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva, if the paradise is so deep, the five aggregates are empty, and all the sufferings are gone ... relic, the color is not different, the empty is not different, the color is empty, the empty is the color, and the same is true when you want to know and do ... ... "

The chanting sounded.

The red robbery clouds in the sky seemed to be suppressed by this out of phase.

At the same time, the monsters hiding behind the stones, in the grass, and behind the trees all jumped out and bowed to the scholar.

"Black Wind Valley Monsters, meet the fairy!"

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