Chapter 450

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"Walk!"

With a loud shout, these ancient barbarian masters pulled away and retreated.

This King Buluo is simply a monster, how could they defeat him!

They want to escape from here, wait for Lord Changshengtian, and then attack the city of the Five Sacred Mountains!

Lord Changshengtian will definitely kill this person and wash away the humiliation they are suffering now!

The idea is certain, these ancient masters made a decisive decision and fled from all directions!

"Want to escape?"

Qin Yi raised his eyelids slightly, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Buzz!"

Wang Junlongjian was held in front of him, and the real essence was injected into Wangjunlongjian frantically, and the body of the sword buzzed softly!

The mountain wind whistled, and a dark cloud blew from the sky above the Wuyue Mountains.

The dark clouds covered the top and obscured the blue sun, and this side of the world suddenly became dark.

A icy cold wind followed, making people tremble.

"boom!"

The terrifying sword intent, rising from Qin Yi, is like waves in all directions!

Suddenly, it was like a hell, shrouding the ancient master who escaped.

The king's sword can bury the world!

"Wen Zai Cangyun!"

Qin Yi whispered softly, and Wang Jun's dragon sword slowly slashed down.

The terrifying sword light turned into a ubiquitous blue cloud at this moment!

Everything in the world is under the shroud of this sword!

The sword embraces nine days, and the clouds cut through the fog!

White shirt fluttering, standing in the void, Qin Yi is like a banished immortal!

On the cloud, lightly chopped down a sword light, which wiped out everything and tore apart everything in this world.

Even this sword light cannot be said to be a sword light.

One hundred thousand!

This sword light contains hundreds of sword lights!

As if peeling off a cocoon, this sword light split into hundreds of paths in the blink of an eye, slashing at those masters who did not fall.

"no no!"

The ancient barbarian masters felt the sharp sword light behind them, and they couldn't help but look back, and their faces immediately turned pale!

Qin Yi's sword is so wonderful that the ancient masters have nowhere to hide!

This sword alone made the remaining dozens of ancient barbarian masters feel a life-and-death crisis!

In the face of this sword, these ancient masters could not even imagine how they could escape!

"no no!"

The ancient masters widened their eyes, roared sternly, and tried their best to escape.

At this time, these ancient barbarian masters are no longer arrogant, and some are just desperately struggling!

However, no matter how they struggled, these sword lights still locked them firmly!

Do not slap his head, and the sword light is endless!

Just when the ancient masters were in despair, a dazzling blade of light suddenly appeared from the horizon and traversed!

The light of the sword is better than the white, like snow bullying frost!

This sword light forcibly ripped open a hole under the Cangyun sword light woven by Qin Yi!

And it was this opening that opened up life for the ancient barbarian masters.

Immediately, a trace of joy flashed in the eyes of the ancient masters, and they each used their own means to quickly escape from Qin Yi's sword light.

"Um?"

Qin Yi raised his brows and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared.

A slender figure, with black hair on top of his head, he holds a full moon-like machete in his hand.

The blade is awe-inspiring, and the blade of light just now was cut from this machete!

On this full moon scimitar, Qin Yi felt a chill that penetrated his bones.

Originating from the sword qi, blowing towards the face!

This feeling is like the ice above the Tianshan Mountains, exuding a chill that goes deep into the bone marrow!

Just like this knife-wielding man, it's as cold as ice!