Soon, a tall man came outside the cave. The long horse face is inlaid with rough facial features, like a rock that has been baptized by wind and frost for a long time, shabby and cold. Especially those cold eyes under the thick eyebrows, shooting out two rays of light, like two daggers that can kill people. Sharp and ruthless.
The body is wrapped in animal skins, and at first glance, it looks wild.
This person was Qin Qianmo. Following his spiritual power, he found his way outside the cave. He still wanted to step forward, but suddenly, the light in front of him grew brighter, forming a material and invisible white wall of air between him and the cave. A magic circle is activated.
The swordsman frowned, and Qin Qianmo thought to himself: "Since the swordsman's cultivation level is not inferior to mine, there is no reason to run away. There is only one reason why he can run away and hide with his life, in order to give the smelly swordsman who was crippled by me Mother-in-law heals the wounds.”
Qin Qianmo knew that Wang Xi was seriously injured and would definitely die if he was not treated in time.
He knew even more clearly that this was the best time to take action. If he misses the opportunity and lets Jing Yan free his hands, he will definitely suffer.
With this thought in mind, Qin Qianmo opened his big hand and smashed towards the formation barrier crazily.
"Rumble--"
There were explosions and shouts outside the cave, and Jing Yan knew that his enemy had arrived. The temporary formation cannot trap the enemy for long. Once the enemy breaks through the formation, their lives will not be saved. Thinking of this, the spiritual energy in his hands turned more urgently and urgently.
There is still a chance to heal Wang Xi before the enemy breaks through the defense. Otherwise, the two of them would have lost their lives here.
Qin Qianmo hit two palm flowers in succession, but neither of them broke the formation, which made him secretly annoyed.
In the spirit beast sect, except for the sect master and the ninth generation elder, he is the one with the highest cultivation level. But today, the spirit beast was killed. After he found his enemy, he was blocked by a magic circle, which took a lot of effort. The power is so powerful that it can't break through the defense!
This incident after incident made him, who always had a higher ambition, very frustrated. He secretly vowed to kill the two people in the cave to prove his good cultivation.
Qin Qianmo held his right hand and gathered the energy in his palm. As time passed, the condensed spiritual energy vortex became larger and larger. After a loud shout, he waved his right hand, and the spiritual cyclone blasted towards the magic circle barrier in front of him.
"Rumble--"
The explosion followed closely. The moment the spiritual cyclone touched the barrier wall of the magic circle, it activated the defense mechanism of the magic circle, and then the white light of the magic circle exploded, producing a very strong rebound force. Qin Qianmo saw the spiritual cyclone rebounding back, and in desperation, he had no choice but to detonate the spiritual cyclone.
As the thick smoke passed, a large piece of rock was blown away, and a huge crater appeared. The magic circle barrier was completely shattered by the explosion, revealing a bottomless cave.
Qin Qianmo's lips raised a winner's smile. He gathered energy on his index finger, and a white flame appeared on it, swaying in the darkness.
As he moved forward, Qin Qianmo raised his ears on guard. The dark cave was like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, as if it could swallow him in at any time.
Qin Qianmo couldn't help but shudder as gusts of dark wind hit him head-on from time to time.
If the swordsman hides in the dark and gives him a blow quietly, today next year will become his death anniversary.
Thinking about this, I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. His eyes were constantly looking around, and his ears were even sharper.
It was fine at the beginning, but if you stay in such a tense state for a long time, you will easily become tired, your eyelids will start to fight, and you will feel a strong sense of sleepiness. The spirit gradually became trance-like.
The dark cave is very depressing. Qin Qianmo shook his groggy head vigorously. He wanted to use this method to refresh himself, but the effect was obviously not as good as expected.
The dead silence and the dark air seemed to have no end, which made Qin Qianmo's fear even worse. He regretted it a bit. It wouldn't be worth it if he died here.
But looking at the dark road behind him, he gritted his teeth again, and couldn't help but think that he had already come here anyway, and if he took two more steps, he might be able to kill the swordsman and regain his lost face.
With this in mind, Qin Qianmo frowned and took another step towards the unknown ahead.
Feeling the dangerous aura approaching, Jing Yan glanced at Wang Xi, who was still in a coma, with a look of helplessness in his eyes. If you stop fighting the enemy at this time, all your previous efforts will be in vain.
But if Qin Qianmo is not forced back, once they are discovered, the enemy will definitely not miss this perfect opportunity and attack them severely.
The problem is before us. Whether to stop or not is directly related to the life and death of the two people.
While Jing Yan was thinking, the enemy took a few steps closer. The time left for them is even more limited.
Jing Yan placed one hand on Wang Xi's body to instill spiritual energy. He freed up one hand and gathered the spiritual energy between his fingers. A ball of light as big as a baby's fist gathered together and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Become thicker and larger.
He raised his ears and listened quietly to the footsteps. Suddenly, Jing Yan pointed out, and a ball of glowing light was thrown out like an arrow, towards the approaching enemy.
"Rumble--"
A muffled thunder sounded in the cave and lingered for a long time. After the explosion, billowing smoke was produced.
The footsteps stopped immediately, and everything returned to the stillness and silence from the beginning.
Was Qin Qianmo killed by the bomb? still……
Listening to the noise outside, Jing Yan felt anxious and uneasy.
If the enemy is not killed, there will be endless trouble. The terrain of the cave is not complicated, and their position has been exposed at this moment. The enemy can follow the breath and find him easily. At this moment, Jing Yan was unable to move.
This is equivalent to becoming a dish on the enemy's table, only for others to slaughter.
"Hey hey hey!"
A cold laugh broke the long silence, and at the same time, Jing Yan's heart rose to his throat. His worries finally became a reality. Just listen to the other person continue:
"If what I have predicted is correct, you are now unable to move in order to heal your companions, right?"
"So what? Why bother to mobilize an army to deal with a triangular cat like you? I can cure you with just one hand!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Qianmo, who had always been suspicious, became even more suspicious. Da Dao frowned, his eyes rolled around, and said: "If I am not mistaken, your Majesty is Elder Jing Yanjing, the deadly swordsman of Tangjiabao!"
After hearing the other party's tone, Qin Qianmo immediately changed his tone and became much more polite.
"Now that you know it, get out of here!"
Jing Yan knew that his life was at stake at this moment, and he was even more shocked when he heard the other party reveal his identity. However, after the shock, he quickly calmed down.
The first priority now was to save lives, so he simply followed the other party's words and used Tangjiabao's intimidation, hoping to scare the other party away.
When he heard that the guess was true, Qin Qianmo looked very unhappy. What he was most worried about inevitably happened.
He frowned and thought, "It is indeed him! I've heard that couples in the world of cultivation have a deep love. Now that I have hurt Wang Xi, Jing Yan will definitely come to seek bad luck for me. This is not going to be easy. Tangjiabao is one of the three hegemons of Western Chu. Although he is far away in the Western Region and has little reputation in the Central Plains, he is not someone that the Spirit Beast Sect can afford to offend. Now that he has offended him, the Spirit Beast Sect is in a precarious situation, and it will be even more difficult. It’s stormy.”
Only then did Qin Qianmo feel shaken in his heart. Although the Spiritual Beast Sect had already joined the Blood Evil Sect and became a member of the four demon sects, it was not in danger of death and they didn't bother to show up. Even if you get to the edge of life and death, it doesn't matter whether someone takes action or not.
At the critical moment, no one can be relied on, it all depends on your own strength. Qin Qianmo frowned, made a major decision, and secretly cursed: "Damn it, it's really bad luck to open the door for bad luck! It's so bad! Just give him a hard time!"
Qin Qianmo's eyes flashed with cold light, murderous intent hidden. He wanted to take advantage of Jing Yan's immobility to kill him. Avoid future troubles.
Having made up his mind, he approached the cave again, "It's Elder Jing from Tangjiabao! He's one of our own, one of our own! I'm Qin Qianmo, the eighth generation elder of the Spiritual Beast Sect of the Righteous Alliance!"
While he was talking, he had already reached the entrance of the cave. When he looked inside, he saw that the swordsman who rescued Wang Xi was healing Wang Xi's injuries. Putting their hands together, spiritual energy was constantly being poured into Wang Xi's body.
Next to the swordsman's thigh, there is a steel knife, which is dark and shiny, and emits a breathtaking cold light.
This is the knife that kills the python.
Qin Qianmo recognized him immediately. The flames of hatred in his eyes became thicker and stronger. But he restrained himself in time before Jing Yan noticed it. Put on a kind smile.
"Everything is a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding! This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. One family doesn't recognize the other."
Qin Qianmo tried his best to please the person in front of him, making him relax his guard against him. He knew that after the battle, he used his kung fu to heal his companions' injuries. At this time, no matter how powerful the master was, he was exhausted.
"I heard that the Spiritual Beast Sect betrayed the Righteous Alliance and became the Blood Demon Sect's Eagle Dog. Is this true?"
"Those are all rumors made by people with evil intentions, maliciously slandering us. At this time, the devil's sect is at its peak, fellow Taoists, please don't listen to the slanderous words and mess up your position!"
After some hypnotic persuasion, as Qin Qianmo expected, Jing Yan, who was originally full of violence, gradually relaxed a lot. The guard against him has also become much looser.
Just as he was secretly rejoicing, at this moment, Tang Yunting's voice came from afar:
"Brother! Where are you! Brother Shen has been poisoned by the Spiritual Beast Sect! Where are you!"
Upon hearing this, the situation in the cave changed dramatically in an instant, and water and fire were incompatible.
Jing Yan opened and grabbed his free hand, and with a "clang" sound of metal hitting, the black iron sword flew up.
At this moment, all the spiritual power of the whole body was concentrated on the knife, and in the black, a little white light flashed.
I saw that the white light was the cold light of the blade. Ji hit Qin Qianmo in the face.
Qin Qianmo had already been preparing for it, and before the blade could reach his body, he swung his palm filled with spiritual energy in the direction of the wind, and went straight to greet the opponent.
Jing Yan sat cross-legged and couldn't reach far with the sword. He could only rely on the spiritual power in his body to push out the killing intent of the sword.
The murderous intention is as white as snow, and as cold as snow.
Qin Qianmo was already prepared, but his preparation was so insignificant in front of Jing Yan.
He slapped his palms on the sword wall condensed with killing intent, but it was unable to break through the defense. How could he harm the opponent?
For a moment, he felt that he was so funny. All this time, I thought I had the overall situation, but it turned out that I was just performing a one-man show.
The next moment, the opponent's swords hit him like a violent storm.
