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Chapter 353 Qin Jie VS Yang Haoyu!  (twelve)

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    Just like the turbulent waves falling from the sky, the speed is not necessarily fast, but the momentum makes everyone who sees it feel unable to stop it from happening. On the snowy lake in the distance, Yang Haoyu asked in shock and anger, holding his bleeding abdomen.  : "What kind of sword is this?" Qin Jie looked at him and said, "You know I can do magic, but do you know that I can sword?" The sword he used before was not sword technique but sword intention. The strongest swordsman in the world.  Li Shan's Sword Intention On the cold city wall, Li Ran looked in the direction of Yanming Lake and felt the unfamiliar but unmistakable sharp sword intention. He subconsciously scattered the snow on the wall in front of him and said incredulously:  "How could a turbid river falling from the sky be Li Shan's sword? Qin Jie knew enough things that he actually learned Li Shan's sword. Who taught him? Could it be Qingmengzhai?" The senior brother answered honestly:  "Although the junior brother has learned the Heaven-defying Sword, Li Shan's sword was not taught by Qingmengzhai." Li Ran frowned and asked, "Who taught it?" The senior brother hesitated for a moment and then said: "your sister" Lin  The battle in the Winter Lake began with the storm of symbols, followed by the roar of arrows and the explosion of the snowy lake. Then it was a duel between the open gun and the dark sword. The open gun was easy to dodge. Only Qin Jie could dodge. The dark sword was hard to defend. Yang Haoyu couldn't defend it after all.  Yang Haoyu covered his abdomen with blood gurgling out from between his fingers. He felt the pain in his abdomen and the terrifying sword intent that was still encroaching. His face was extremely ugly. Since it was not a sword but a sword, it was easy for him to guess that this river was coming from the sky.  The sword intent that seriously injured him when hanging down at an impossible time naturally came from Sword Master Li Shan. Looking at Qin Jie on the snowy lake in the distance, Yang Haoyu's expression was very strange. Qin Jie's realm is indeed not high, but he has the Niqiang of Situ Yunhai's lineage and learned how to celebrate.  Yang's talisman, holding Qingmengzhai's gun, inherited the consciousness of Lotus World, and even now possesses Li Shan's sword intention. A practitioner can actually possess so many methods, and these methods, whether good or evil, are at the pinnacle of the world.  It is really a rare phenomenon in the world. "Qingmengzhai Master Situ Yunhai He Yang Now there is another Li Shan. How many secrets and murderous intentions do you have hidden in you?" Yang Haoyu went crazy.  Yang Haoyu laughed loudly and wildly: "Does everyone want me to die?" Qin Jie looked at him in the distance and said: "If everyone wants you to die, then it means you deserve to die." "Only an idiot would think so" Yang Haoyu's laughter suddenly stopped  There was no emotion on his face and he said indifferently: "No one is qualified to judge whether I should die or not. You can't and those guys can't. Even if everyone says that I should die, as long as God is willing to let me live, then I will never die." Yang Haoyu was deeply moved.  Taking a breath, an extremely cold breath was released from his body and then quickly settled under his skin. The snow on the lake seemed to sense the terror of this breath and spread out timidly. Several snow lines appeared layer by layer on the lake.  Like frozen waves, the long black hair left the bleeding shoulders and fluttered in the night wind. Several stems of white hair caught in it swayed with the wind, immediately dyeing the surrounding black hair with frost color. Then Yang Haoyu's cheeks slightly  He lost weight rapidly, but the aura exuding from his body did not weaken at all, but became more powerful. In the "hissing" sound, his tattered clothes shattered into pieces and sprayed around like snowflakes, revealing his strong naked body standing there.  He looked like an iron man on the snowy lake. At this moment, a very strange scene happened. There were more than hundreds of wounds on his naked bronze body. These wounds closed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if there was an invisible force forcibly suppressing it.  There were all wounds in the house. An extremely fresh life breath instantly filled Yang Haoyu's gradually drying up Qi pond, repairing the already riddled meridian crystal wall as intact as before. The meridian was even thicker than before. As he breathed softly,  The expansion and contraction seemed to have a life of its own. Since ancient times, famous generals such as beauties were not allowed to see white hair in the world. Tonight, Yang Haoyu turned white with every breath. The snow and ice on the lake began to become frightened and uneasy. Black hair represents health and vitality. Instant change  The vitality that was originally attached to Bai Bai's face disappeared. Yang Haoyu's cheeks suddenly became thinner. Where did the flesh and blood go? Qin Jie looked warily into the distance because the night was too dark. He could only vaguely see Yang Haoyu's white head, but could not see more details.  I don¡¯t know what happened to Yang Haoyu. Several fragments of consciousness in the depths of the sea of ????consciousness shone slightly. He knew for some reason that this was a life-burning tactic of the Demon Cult. The flesh, blood, and health that Yang Haoyu lost in an instant were all destroyed by this.  People use that kind of tactics to transform into fresh vitality and new and majestic Qi. The reason why the Demon Sect is called the Demon Sect has an extremely cruel and bad image in the eyes of the world. In addition to the cruel selection process, the reason why the Demon Sect is  Shanmenli??There are countless evil and filthy techniques such as Lotus World's "Taotie" that require the practitioner to be eaten alive. How cruel is that? Yang Haoyu was seriously injured at this time, especially the sword wound in his abdomen. At this moment of life and death, he would use magic.  The evil skills taught will not surprise Qin Jie. This kind of life-burning tactics will definitely cause extremely terrible damage to the practitioners themselves. If Yang Haoyu fights for a long time tonight, even if he can win, he may not survive for a few years. Qin Jie  He knew this very well, and he also knew how terrifying the deadly blow from the strong man from the Demon Cult would be, but he was not prepared to give in because he wanted Yang Haoyu to die tonight and did not want him to see the morning of Yanming Lake again. Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the snowy lake.  Ming The air suddenly dispersed, and the snow lines were blown into pieces by the air waves. Yang Haoyu, who was standing here, instantly passed through the powdery snow on the lake and flew into the night sky in front of Qin Jie. He let out a loud roar like thunder, holding a gun with both hands.  He hit the ground with an iron bar unreasonably. The cold wind howled and the snow on the lake surface rolled. The water in the broken hole rolled in horror. Qin Jie stepped hard on the trembling ice. His body suddenly shook and he held the knife in both hands.  Jumping into the night above his head, he slashed at the god-like man. Yang Haoyu's expressionless face stepped on the snowflakes and smashed the iron gun down. This iron gun contained the infinite power he had gained at the cost of burning his life. Qin Jie  How could he resist? He only heard a loud bang and jumped into the night. He instantly fell to the snow lake at a faster speed. The iron gun was no longer flying between the night clouds and the cliff, but was tightly held in the iron hand. Maybe it is life.  In the last battle, Yang Haoyu, a strong man who had betrayed the Demon Sect for decades, finally returned to the original world and showed his demeanor as an authentic Demon Sect strongman. At this time, Yang Haoyu was like a mountain falling from the sky. And Qin  Jie is like a piece of gravel under a mountain peak that can only be crushed into powder. Yang Haoyu yelled and kicked Ye Yun, raising his gun and hitting again. Qin Jie raised the knife with difficulty and blocked it again. Air waves splashed everywhere. Qin Jie's falling speed became faster if  If he fell on the ice like this, even if he could dodge Yang Haoyu's next iron spear, he would probably be shocked to death. However, I don't know if it was luck or if he had made a calculation in advance before jumping into the air. The place where he fell happened to be.  There are dozens of holes in the lotus field that were previously opened by small iron pots. The lake water in the dark hole was throbbing and shaking uneasily, with a thin film of newly condensed ice floating on it. With a pop, Qin Jie was thrown into the cold  A wave of water splashed in the lake. A storm blew through. Yang Haoyu did not hesitate to hold the iron gun and fell into the lake. The snow flying everywhere fell slowly. Under the night, Yanming Lake returned to silence. There was no more thunderous collision of swords and guns.  The two figures who risked their lives and fought for their lives could not be seen on the sound lake. The sound of the lake water coming from the caves in the lotus field seemed to have become even colder than before. Zhang Chuchu, who was on the cliff on the south bank of the lake, struggled to get out of the lake.  They crawled out from under their white clothes and looked at the quiet and terrifying Winter Lake. Their pale little faces were stained with blood and contained the deepest fear and worry. By the wooden bridge, Bai Wuxiu, Zhou Lili and Li Tong looked at the quiet lake. No one spoke or breathed.  The winter reeds beside the bridge occasionally swayed in silence for a long time. In the villa, Yu Longtian stood in the pavilion with his wife Mu Chen in his arms expressionlessly. In front of the snow bridge, Xu Shi's silver-white eyebrows fluttered in the night wind and became more and more frantic, sitting cross-legged.  The third senior brother in the snow on the bridge still lowered his head and could not see the expression on his face. The mute Taoist priest covered in snow in the winter forest was naturally silent. However, the cicadas that had been ringing in the forest seemed to be louder than before.  It was a little smaller. On the city wall, Senior Brother and Li Ran looked in the direction of Yanming Lake in silence. The snow on the wall in front of the two of them had already scattered to the houses under the city wall. The whole Chang'an City was silent. The people in this city were silent.  People knew that Yang Haoyu and Qin Jie were chasing or fighting in the cold water under the ice of the snow lake at this time. However, no one knew what was happening there. I don¡¯t know how long it took. A voice sounded on the snow lake. This  The sound was like an old wooden door being slowly opened, or like a heavy stone table being dragged on the ground. A soft squeak broke the silence of the entire Chang'an City. A bulge appeared on the snow lake. Then,  The squeaking sound turned into a loud cracking sound. The ice surface of Yanwu Lake arched up and then fell from time to time. It seemed that an invisible giant hand was constantly tapping desperately from the lake below, trying to smash the phone through the ice.  Users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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