Fantasy: Starting from the Nine Crowns

Qin Yuntian clearly realized that those were definitely not simple creatures, it must be the black-robed old man who made a ghost, Wang He was a very scary-looking person, Qin Yuntian didn't care about any pity.

At the moment, the most important thing is to save life. At the same time, the Qingyun sword in Qin Yuntian's hand also began to shake violently, as if he was calling Qin Yuntian to get rid of these things quickly.

"go to hell!"

At the moment of "four forty zero", Qin Yuntian waved the Qingyun sword in his hand, and the tail of the Qingyun sword dragged out a bluish-grey fire.

When the raging fire drifted over the bodies of those people, countless flames fell, and the moment it touched the skin and clothes of the people, it burned, and the screams of people appeared in the entire ghost town.

Qin Yuntian, on the other hand, was not surprised. Every time he was defeated, whether it was a human being, a demon beast, or something else, he would make such a scream.

At first, Qin Yuntian, who was young and ignorant, would still feel sad about transparency, but after experiencing more, he would not have any emotions, not even a little emotional fluctuation.

"Qin Yuntian, you are really ruthless!" The black-robed old man appeared in front of Qin Yuntian's eyes almost at the moment when all those people were dealt with by Qin Yuntian.

Seeing the black-robed old man appear, Qin Yuntian frowned slightly, waving his hand behind his back, and quietly transferred the Qingyun sword to the black-robed old man's back, but he was still slandering each other with the black-robed old man. .

"Qin Yuntian, admit defeat, I'll tell you, you're a loser!" The black-robed old man raised his chin proudly, thinking of a huge trap he had designed.

It seemed that as long as Qin Yuntian jumped into this trap, he would definitely die.

It's just that the black-robed old man never thought that Qin Yuntian had already been ambushed by Qin Yuntian before he led him into the trap.

"It's not certain who wins or loses, so don't ask me to let you go.

Qin Yuntian's words rang in the ears of the black-robed old man, and Qin Yuntian had disappeared behind him. The next second, he felt a strong pain in his stomach.

Only then did the black-robed old man react. Qin Yuntian had already planned how to deal with him.

He was pierced by the Qingyun sword in the abdomen, and the black-robed old man was speechless for a while. Seeing this, Qin Yuntian raised his foot and kicked the black-robed old man's back...

The unsuspecting black-robed old man was kicked by Qin Yuntian and flew more than ten meters away, and the part pierced by the Qingyun sword also slammed into the stone, and the dazzling blood was stained on the stone. become bloody.

But even so, the black-robed old man would not admit defeat so easily, after all, even if he was about to die, Qin Yuntian would die first in front of him.

"Hmph, Qin Yuntian, just wait, even if you are not afraid of the sky, I don't believe you will escape safely!"

Qin Yuntian in the distance saw that the black-robed old man was so arrogant that he was about to die, so he immediately threw the Hungry Azure Cloud Sword in 1.0's hand.

Seeing that Qingyunjian was so aggressive, the black-robed old man turned around and disappeared in place, and the flying Qingyunjian saw that it was firmly stuck on a big tree.

Seeing this, Qin Yuntian sneered and pulled the Qingyun Sword from the tree, and this move was like flipping a switch, and the surrounding world suddenly experienced huge turmoil.