Fifty miles outside Jidu City, under a mountain that had completely collapsed in half, the two people were stumbling forward, supporting each other.

"Ahem..." Qin Yang wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with some difficulty. The bright red blood looked quite dazzling on the blackened palms.

"All the internal organs were severely damaged, there were 11 bone fractures all over the body, even the skull was cracked, and both hands were almost half disabled."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Sister, I really almost fell into trouble this time."

If this kind of injury were placed on an ordinary person, he would almost be destined to be buried in the ground. Even if it was on Qin Yang, it was not an injury that was easy to recover from.

In addition to the serious injuries, the demonic energy and Buddha's will absorbed from the obsession barrier were still raging in Qin Yang's body, but he was barely suppressed.

At this time, the obstacle of obsession has been completely eliminated. The essence belonging to the Yuanzu Heavenly Demon and the obsession of the Buddha were absorbed by Qin Yang. In order to completely infect Qin Yang's body and soul, the two, despite being in conflict with each other, did not

Give up the erosion of Qi, blood and soul.

"Senior sister, I have also paid a heavy price," the string master said sadly, brushing his short hair, "Junior brother, you must compensate senior sister well."

Although Xian Zhu's injuries were not as serious as those of Qin Yang who faced the "Juzi" projection head-on, it was not serious. But what saddened him the most was the hair that was affected. Because of this, Xian Zhu was very sad now.

"Senior sister, it's now time, don't worry about your hair."

Hearing this, Qin Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Trouble is coming again. With our current injuries, it is not easy to deal with this trouble."

At the end of the line of sight, a figure flew towards him quickly. Thousands of strands of white hair were bent into arcs, shaped like a sheet of snow-white flying feathers, dragging the delicate figure towards him quickly.

It's just that there's an irresistible murderous aura on that pretty face, which makes this extraordinary-looking woman a little less beautiful.

The Lord of the Wind Department of the Eight Departments of Heavenly Palace, Feng Hou, is also one of Qin Yang's enemies.

Qin Yang killed her husband and wife. Feng Hou and Qin Yang had a blood feud and wanted to cut Qin Yang into pieces.

Now, the storm is coming, and Qin Yang is hit hard.

"I think it was this thunder knife that attracted people," Qin Yang pointed to the thunder knife behind his back with a wry smile, "Fenghou's husband was once the owner of the thunder knife. He must have created some method of sensing the thunder knife.

"

Just now, the Thunder Blade trembled, and then the Wind Queen came.

With Qin Yang's IQ, he immediately guessed the connection, but it was of no use. He still had to rely on his seriously injured body to deal with Feng Hou, his enemy.

Fortunately, Fenghou's strength is still in the middle stage of divine refining. Even if she is traumatized, she is still quite confident in dealing with her.

While speaking, Feng Hou was already close to Qin Yang, with a shuddering smile on his lips.

"It's really God's will," he said with a smile, but it revealed a hint of hysteria, "I thought I would try my luck during the Yunmeng mission to see if I could meet you, but I didn't expect that I would not.

I needed to search deliberately, and I sensed the existence of the thunder knife. And..."

The monstrous storm gathered in an instant, "You are still seriously injured. God is going to kill you, Qin Yang!"

Feng Hou, who was killed by Qin Yang after killing her husband and son, immediately used the move that Xiao Mian had sealed in her body. She completely ignored her own safety and used moves beyond her own limits.

In order to kill Qin Yang, Feng Hou was desperate.

A hurricane swept across the world and took shape in an instant, directly aiming to kill Qin Yang. All the vitality within a radius of ten miles was extracted by this move, turned into immeasurable wind power, gathered into a diamond shape, and killed Qin Yang.

"This move is definitely not something Fenghou can use."

The sound of rushing rivers came from inside Qin Yang's scarred body again, and his energy and blood were boosted again at this moment, but compared with this monstrous hurricane, it was still inferior.

If Qin Yang fought head-on according to his past fighting style, even he would not be able to avoid the consequences of drinking hatred.

so······

"Merry."

It's not a head-on confrontation, but an all-out effort to blend into this hurricane.

The first point of the "Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love" is to forget love and be high in emotion. However, Qin Yang can be high in emotion, but cannot truly forget love.

Because he has always believed that feelings are the basis of self-awareness, and if you want to forget your feelings, it is equivalent to temporarily giving up yourself.

He can eliminate the influence of emotions on reason, making it impossible to completely forget emotions.

But in this period of life and death, Qin Yang was forced to forget his feelings due to the force of death, and he managed to achieve high feelings in a moment.

At this moment, he truly merged into the wind. The wind in the sky seemed to be restrained by an invisible position, forming a whirlwind, and Qin Yang was the center of the whirlwind.

A whirlwind very similar to "Wind Xi Breaking the Earth" appeared. The wind surrounded Qin Yang and turned into a sword light. Qin Yang turned himself into a sword, a sword formed by the wind into a divine wind.

In the sharp sound of breaking through the air, the diamond-shaped hurricane and the divine wind sword collided together. The tit-for-tat collision was almost instantaneous. Qin Yang's body was stained with blood again, but he stood proudly in the air.

Life doesn't matter.

Compared to him, Feng Hou's body was almost turned into a mass of blood mist. Only a few stumps of his beautiful body were left, and the rest were turned into blood mist due to the collision and cutting of the hurricane.

She was forced to bear the burden of the forced recruitment. She had internal worries and faced an external threat like Qin Yang. It was simply impossible to leave the whole body behind when the forced recruitment was broken.

"Cough cough cough..."

Qin Yang stumbled to the ground, pressed on another bloody hole on his chest, and coughed repeatedly: "This time, my lungs were severely damaged again. I'm really not far from death."

Even so, the string master looked at the way he spoke without pausing, and he really didn't look like he was about to die.

'However, I also found out some of Xiao Mian's details through Fenghou.'

The moment of contact gave Qin Yang an inexplicable feeling. That feeling was unmistakable. Xiao Mian, this person's background may far exceed the imagination of the world.

"Senior sister, what are you still doing standing here? Come and help me." Qin Yang urged.

"I don't think you can die, and you can still kill people." The figure of the string master flashed, and he went over to help Qin Yang.

"It's just a reflection of the light. If you don't heal your wounds properly, you will still have the root of the disease even if you don't die. Senior sister, it seems that we really suffered a loss this time. For the sake of a Xuanyi King, we almost lost the lives of two people." Qin Yang held out a hand.

Putting it on the string master's shoulder, he sighed.

"It's not a loss! At least you won't be at a loss! From now on, Senior Sister, I will try my best to help you. If you earn a thug, you will definitely not lose anything!"

"Senior sister is so beautiful, how can she be called a thug?"

"If it's not a thug, what is it?"

"Em... at least you have to be a beautiful thug."
Chapter completed!