C421 Man from mount kunlun

Qin Chuan didn't have much of an impression of this sinister looking old fellow in front of him. In his entire ten odd years of Blue Sword, it seemed that he had never fought with him before. However, the other party seemed to clearly know his identity, which made Qin Chuan start to suspect something in his heart.

Looking at An Huairen, Qin Chuan hissed and asked: "Do you recognize me? Who exactly are you? "

An Huairen laughed coldly, he did not want to answer Qin Chuan's retarded question and only snorted: "Who this old man is is is not important, the important thing is that you, brat, are about to die." While saying that, An Huairen cackled strangely: "But I heard that you are the only seedling of Qin Family. I really don't know if that b * tch woman Qin Xi would blow up if you die."

Qin Chuan was startled, when the other party mentioned the name Qin Xi, Qin Chuan immediately thought of a familiar face, that kind and beautiful lady.

Alright, two little fellows, the old me will not waste words with you two. Since you two have delivered yourselves to my doorstep, the old me will not be polite.

An Huairen did not have much time left. If he could not rush back before dawn, then it would be too difficult to return to Myanmar. Therefore, he had to get rid of Qin Chuan and his as soon as possible.

However, after hearing An Huairen's arrogant words, Yang Jun unhappily berated: "Old Man, it's not certain who will die and who will live. Do you really think that my Blue Sword is fake?!"

As he spoke, Yang Jun gave Qin Chuan a meaningful glance, and then suddenly began fighting. On the other hand, Qin Chuan had obviously received Yang Jun's signal, and was attacking him at the same time.

The two of them teamed up and attacked An Huairen one after the other.

An Huairen merely sneered, and did not seem to put Yang Jun and Qin Chuan in his eyes at all, "You two brats, you still haven't dried your milk, you're just courting death!"

Right after he finished speaking, An Huairen reached out and took his skeleton cane. He then grabbed the skull of the skeleton with one hand and lifted it with force. The skull crutch was cut into two, and one of the sword light revealed a cold light. So, this skeleton walking stick was not as simple as a walking stick. There was a sharp longsword hidden within it.

The long sword danced in the moonlight, drawing a beautiful arc.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Jun hurriedly dodged. Similarly, when Qin Chuan revealed his head, he was forced back by the sword's Qi.

Don't look at how the longsword in An Huairen's hand was only gently waving, but sword light s shot out in all directions. With a simple wave, the trees on all four sides of An Huairen made a uniform sound as they were sliced apart, and fell into the forest in disorder.

"What a sharp sword art!" Qin Chuan exclaimed in surprise, as he felt that this was extremely troublesome to deal with.

On the other hand, Yang Jun was in a bit of a daze, as if he was comparing An Huairen's sword with Ye Qian's sword. The two swords were both radiating light, but compared to Ye Qian's sword which looked down on the world, An Huairen felt somewhat petty, even to the point where his sword was unconventional and ruthless.

While holding the skull sword in his hand, An Huairen protected Sa Er on one hand, and faced the pincer attack from Yang Jun and Qin Chuan on the other hand, seemingly with no effort at all.

At this moment, the three people in the darkness had no intention of attacking first. They were all testing each other. After all, An Huairen and Qin Chuan were both at the Dragon Elephant Stage level. Although An Huairen's words were out of the ordinary, on one hand, he had to protect Sa Er, and on the other hand, he had to face one Dragon Elephant and one Ox-tiger Stage.

After being silent for two to three minutes, An Huairen still could not sit still. He suddenly jumped up from the ground and scolded: "Sword Dazzling Mountain and River!"

He swept his sword horizontally towards Qin Chuan.

The strong Sword Qi forced Qin Chuan to retreat continuously, and took the chance to attack from another direction. However, Yang Jun's target was not An Huairen, but Sa Er.

The current Sa Er was like a frightened bird, seeing Yang Jun pouncing towards him, Sa Er immediately shouted for help: "Not good, not good, that person is charging over, Master An, save me, save me!"

Hearing Sa Er's cry for help, An Huairen had no choice but to give up his attack and turned to face Yang Jun.

Just as An Huairen was about to sheathe his sword, Qin Chuan suddenly rushed forward.

After all, Qin Chuan and Yang Jun had gone through systematic and professional training for their Blue Sword. Although there were only two of them, with just a pull and pull, they had perfect coordination and teamwork, which made An Huairen a bit at a loss for what to do.

An Huairen's greatest weakness was that he had to protect Sa Er. If they were to fight face to face, Yang Jun and Qin Chuan would probably not be his match.

This kind of tug of war continued for close to a few minutes, and An Huairen was unable to take it anymore.

Under the moonlight, An Huairen had swung his sword backwards. The sword was most likely just a spear, the real power was still the thing that flew out from An Huairen's sleeves. The thing was not only flying in the air, it was actually moving, running straight towards Qin Chuan's head.

Due to the resistance towards this kind of strange thing, Qin Chuan was subconsciously prepared to make a call with his hand.

And all of this, in An Huairen's eyes, made him extremely happy, and he said: Stinky brat, let's see if you're still alive after getting hit by this old man's flight. This old man will make you beg for death, beg for death!

However, just as An Huairen was feeling proud and was about to attack Yang Jun who was on the other side, something strange happened.

Within the dark forest, a group of flames appeared out of nowhere. The group of flames flickered as they directly collided with the black creature. In an instant, beautiful flames began to burn in the air, followed by a burnt smell in the air.

An Huairen did not care about Yang Jun anymore as he angrily scolded: "Who? "Who dares to spoil my plans? Come out right now!"

Following that, a white shadow flashed under the moonlight and stood in front of An Huairen. After sizing him up, the youth asked curiously: "Old Man, you seemed to have used Nan Yang's decapitation technique!"

Hearing the words "Head Descending Technique", Qin Chuan and Yang Jun felt a chill run down their spines.

Qin Chuan looked up and down at Ye Qian who had suddenly rushed over. Although he was unwilling to admit it, but he had to admit that he owed Ye Qian a huge favor this time.

Borrowing the moonlight, An Huairen's gaze also landed on Ye Qian's body. The old fellow immediately recognized Ye Qian, and he said in panic: "It's you? "Impossible, impossible, how could you be so fast? Where's Keita, where's Keita?"

Looking at Ye Qian's fear that surged out from the depths of his heart, after all, the power of Ye Qian killing six people with his sword was just too strong. Therefore, An Huairen started to speak inappropriately in his panic.

Ye Qian laughed coldly and said: "You're talking about that ninja? He had gone to hell. But no matter, you will be accompanying him soon! "

"Hmph, brat, you're still wet behind the ears, your hair hasn't fully grown yet, your tone is not small at all." This old man wants to see just what can a little thing like you endure from this old man! "

With that, An Huairen raised his sword and thrusted it towards Ye Qian.

On the other hand, the Thailand Emperor's Sword in Ye Qian's hand was shining brightly, waiting to harvest the fresh life.

As for Qin Chuan and Yang Jun, when they saw that Ye Qian had caught up, they were assured in their hearts. He decided to just stand to the side and watch. After all, a monster like Ye Qian could exterminate six to seven Dragon And Elephant Expert s with a wave of his hand.

An Huairen used the sword, Ye Qian also used the sword.

But it was different from An Huairen's fighting style. Ye Qian's swords were more aggressive.

Seeing An Huairen coming forward, Ye Qian did not dodge, and the Thailand Emperor's Sword in his hand suddenly waved.

In the blink of an eye, everyone heard a pfft, followed by An Huairen's painful wails. "No …"

Qin Chuan and Yang Jun were both dumbstruck. They had clearly seen the skeleton sword in An Huairen's hand about to stab into Ye Qian's throat, but they had not expected such a change. The skeleton sword in An Huairen's hand flew into the air and was cut apart.

"You want to spar with me? Old man, you're still too young!"

In the Immortal World, Ye Qian had specially trained a sword technique called Sword Drawing Arts. This Sword Drawing Arts had no techniques at all. It was just like constantly drawing the sword, requiring speed, strength, and accuracy to reach an inhuman state. In the end, when you were as pure as fire, you couldn't even see how he had used his sword.

Right now, An Huairen had encountered this godly Sword Drawing Arts, he had clearly been killed in one strike, but his own arm was still cut off by Ye Qian.

Having lost an arm, An Huairen was in unbearable pain.

However, at this moment, An Huairen had made the most correct choice. He turned around and directly landed beside Sa Er, waved his left hand and smeared the blood on the severed arm.

For a moment, the entire dark forest was dyed red with blood.

"Not good, this Old Man wants to run …"

"Chase!"

Qin Chuan and Yang Jun looked at each other and was about to give chase.

However, they were stopped by Ye Qian, who grabbed them by the shoulders, and the three of them quickly retreated, leaving the range of the blood.

"Stop chasing, chasing is useless." The blood mist is formed by the Old Man's blood essence, if there is even the slightest bit of it, then you will be decapitated. If you want to remove it, that is even harder than ascending to the heavens! " Ye Qian warned.

Yang Jun was crestfallen, "Damn it, are we really going to let them go just like that?!"

Ye Qian laughed coldly: "Not far? The old thing had lost an arm, and now that he used this technique, he had probably used up most of his life. There is still a distance of at least 20 kilometres to the Myanmar border, let's hurry back and seal all the passes. I do not believe that Sa Er can still fly out! "

Yang Jun silently nodded his head. Qin Chuan also expressed agreement with Ye Qian's idea. Under the moonlight, the three of them hurriedly turned around and returned to the Yunnan camp.

However, Ye Qian had never expected that, less than half an hour after they had left, another figure dressed in white robes would suddenly appear here. The person who came was young and had a Yin-Yang sword on his back. He looked handsome and handsome.

Carefully looking at the bloodstains on the ground, the white robed cultivator hissed: "There was a fight here, so it should be here. Looks like the Xuan-yuan Sword and the heaven chosen ones are nearby!"