Control the Nine Heavens

Now, stopping Hanu is naturally for Qin Yue's Xuanming Holy Armor.

At this time, although the masters of other major forces did not speak, they blocked Hanu's way, and it seemed that they all had a peek at the Xuanming Holy Armor.

Seeing this, in the distance, Qin Xuanzhi frowned and said, "Ancestor, haven't we done it yet?"

"Qin Yue isn't dead yet. When he is dead, the sacred pattern of Xuanming will appear."

Qin Motian said with a smile: "don't worry, Qin Yue's breath is barely audible now, and his breath is like a gossamer, and he will die soon."

Here, Qin Ying'er hugged the unconscious and pale Qin Yue, and Qin Feixuan, Shangguan Die, and Su Moyan who were beside her were crying into tears.

Qin Yue is their backbone. Now Qin Yue is covered in blood, and if there is no breath, they are all panicked, not only them, but even Su Yun and Daniel are in a hurry.

In the field, only Qin Xiaotian was still calm. After feeding a healing medicine pill into Qin Yue's mouth, he turned his head sharply, glared at the masters of the major forces, and said coldly, "Seniors, what are your intentions of blocking our way? for?"

Everyone didn't speak, just blocked the way, and their eyes were fixed on Qin Yue. As long as Qin Yue died, the Saint Mark of Xuanming would appear. At that time, they would take action to snatch it.

At this moment, Yang Kun laughed and said: "Qin Yue, Qin Yue, although you are not low in strength, you are too arrogant. It seems that you will die early today."

"You talk nonsense, Qin Yue won't die." Qin Ying'er was furious, and the girls also glared at Yang Kun.

"Won't die?"

Yang Kun laughed wildly, "If I didn't expect it to be bad, his internal organs have been completely ruptured now. Even if a goddess is alive, he will not be able to recover. Look, it won't be long before he will return to the sky."

Qin Ying'er was furious, while Hanu roared, "Say it again, sir, are you going to let it go?"

"Haha, the tone of a small seventh-level monster is quite crazy, but it was carved out of a mold for your master. Do you know that it will be easy for me to kill you."

Yang Kun sneered, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"you……"

Hanu was furious and was about to use the black dragon to roar to open the way. At this moment, Qin Wushuang and an old man in black robes came to Qin Yue silently.

"Qin Wushuang!"

"Lingtian Sword Sect Nie Wen!"

Seeing Qin Wushuang and the black-robed old man, the masters of the major forces shouted.

Ignoring others, Qin Wushuang and the black-robed old man Nie Wen took Qin Yue's pulse while the other fed a black elixir into Qin Yue's mouth.

"How about the two seniors, Qin, Qin Yue?"

Qin Xiaotian asked with a frown.

Qin Ying'er, Shangguan Die, Qin Feixuan, Su Yun, Su Moyan, Daniu, and Qin Fang and other Luo Yun Qin family elders all looked at Qin Wushuang and Nie Wen.

Old Qin Wushuang burst into tears and just shook his head, while Nie Wen was shaken all over and sighed: "No, he's seriously injured, although I gave him a Profound Transformation Pill, but it didn't help. Only let him live half an hour longer."

"How could it be, how could Qin Yue die."

Qin Feixuan burst into tears, while Shangguan Die took Nie Wen's arm and said with tears in her eyes: "Senior, please save Qin Yue, as long as you save Qin Yue, I, I am willing to serve as a slave and a maidservant. your whole life."

"Hey, I really can't help it."

Nie Wen shook his head, exchanged glances with Qin Wushuang, and said, "Qin Yue's injuries are too serious, he would have died long ago, but his injuries are protected by a powerful and mysterious soul force, that's why he didn't die." Die immediately."

It is natural that the bloodthirsty dragon is protecting Qin Yue's injury.

At this time, the Bloodthirsty Crazy Dragon was also running around anxiously. No matter how it transmitted the sound, Qin Yue had no response and had completely entered a deep coma.

If it hadn't used its powerful soul power to protect Qin Yue's injury and prevent it from getting worse, Qin Yue would have died a long time ago, but so what? The soul will return to the sky.

"Haha, it's useless, Qin Yue is dead."

At this moment, Yang Kun's laughter came.

Hearing this laughter, Qin Xiaotian and the others were all furious, while Qin Wushuang stood up and stared at Yang Kun coldly, "Blood-handed Yang Kun, right, you better shut up, otherwise don't blame yourself for not treating you well. polite."

Nie Wen also sneered and said: "Everyone, please step aside, or you will be an enemy of our Lingtian Sword Sect."

"Nie Wen, who is this Qin Yue, why are you protecting him like this?"

A triangular-eyed old man frowned and asked.

This person is from the Biyun Sect and has the cultivation of the true god realm.

This Biyun Sect has always had a good relationship with Lingyun Sword Sect, but now seeing Nie Wen protecting Qin Yue like this, he was puzzled and did not want to make the relationship between the two sects deadlocked.

As for the remaining masters of the major forces, they are also looking at Nie Wen with doubts at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, Nie Wen looked around the crowd and said coldly, "Qin Yue is the grandson of our Rising Cloud Sword Sect Sect Master."

"what!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and no one thought that Qin Yue was actually the grandson of the Sect Master of Rising Cloud Sword Sect, and for a while, there was a lot of discussion.

The Lingyun Sword Sect is one of the superpowers in the mainland. There are nearly one million disciples in the sect, who practice various powerful sword skills.

Speaking of Lingyun Sword Sect, one must talk about the suzerain Ling Aoyun.

This person is more than 3000 years old, but he is recognized by mainland warriors as a top master. Although his cultivation is only at the third level of the true God Realm, but relying on the ancient sword control technique, he is a master who can kill the God Realm.

500 years ago in the sound transmission, Ling Aoyun was only at the second level of the true god realm, but relying on the ancient sword control technique, he was able to kill two masters who had just entered the god realm with one enemy. Shocked.

Now, when they heard that Qin Yue was actually the grandson of a master like Ling Aoyun, the masters of the major forces all frowned, and a bit of fear rose in their hearts.

But so what, they looked at each other a few times, but they didn't move away, but their eyes fell on Qin Yue.

Qin Yue is in a coma now, and his life is not long. They are all waiting for the Xuanming Sacred Mark to appear after Qin Yue's death.

Under the stimulation of the ancient divine artifact Xuanming Sacred Armor, these people had already left Ling Aoyun and even Wu Cangqiong behind. Besides, Qin Yue had not only Xuanming Sacred Armor, but also Jiuxiao Sword.

Today, any knowledgeable martial artist knows that the Nine Heavens Sword is a weapon that kills gods and gods, and this Nine Heavens Sword is a magical weapon that has been passed down to ancient times.

Anyway, they didn't kill Qin Yue, as long as Qin Yue died, they could snatch the Xuanming Sacred Armor and Jiuxiao Sword into their hands.

Thinking of this, Yang Kun sneered aloud: "Qin Wushuang, Nie Wen, you only need to give me the Jiuxiao Sword in Qin Yue's hands, and I will leave immediately."

"Yang Kun, you're deceiving people too much. Believe it or not, Qin Wushuang let you die here today."

Qin Wushuang said angrily.

"Patriarch Wushuang is so loud, you really think that I, Yang Kun, are afraid that you won't succeed."

Yang Kun sneered and said, "I'm very curious, this Qin Yue is not related to you, so why do you protect him like this?"

"Haha, it's not a relative, not a relationship?"

Qin Wushuang was angry and roared, "I tell you the truth, Qin Yue is my grandson. If you want to touch a hair of him today, don't blame myself for being rude."

"Qin Yue is your grandson!"

Yang Kun was a little surprised, not only him, but also the masters of the major forces. Only at this time did they come back to their senses and know why Qin Wushuang was so protective of Qin Yue at the wedding ceremony not long ago.

"This little bastard is indeed Qin Wushuang's grandson!"

Qin Xuanzhi's face was a little ugly at this time.

"So what if it is, what if it is not, Qin Yue will surely die today."

Qin Motian sneered.

"The ancestor is right, Qin Yue will surely die today." Qin Xuanzhi nodded.

At this moment, Yang Kun shouted to the powerful experts: "Everyone, do we have to wait any longer? Although Qin Yue is not dead now, he will not live long. Why don't we use our own abilities to fight the Nine Heavens Sword now?" Got it."

The masters of the major forces look at me and I look at you, but they did not speak, but frowned.

Seeing this, Yang Kun said again: "Why, we didn't kill Qin Yue, we just used the Jiuxiao sword and other magical weapons for use. You can't be afraid of Ling Aoyun and Wu Cangqiong."

"Yes, we didn't kill Qin Yue anyway. Even if he has a good relationship with Wu Cangqiong, Wu Cangqiong won't blame us."

Many experts shouted.

Immediately, countless masters were gearing up, all staring at the Nine Heavens Sword in Qin Yue's hands.

Seeing this, Qin Wushuang and Nie Wen were furious, while Qin Xiaotian, Qin Fang and the others were all livid with anger, and Qin Ying'er, who had the hottest temper, even shouted angrily, "You bastards."

Hearing this, the masters of the major forces all sneered.

In this world, the weak eat the strong, and who dares to be shameless and not shameless, these people are all unprofitable existences, and under the stimulation of Xuanming Sacred Armor and Jiuxiaojian, they are already ready to move.

At this time, Yang Kun shouted: "Everyone, let's go together!"

"court death!"

As soon as Yang Kun's voice fell, a sneer came from the sky, and then a shocking sword light descended from the sky and shot towards him.

Yang Kun expected that someone would sneak up on him, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a sky-shattering sword light slashing furiously like a meteor streaking across the sky, less than five meters away from him.

"what!"

Feeling the all-conquering and terrifying sword intent from the shocking sword light, Yang Kun showed panic, as if he knew who was coming, and shouted: "Sword God Jian Wuming, you, you actually attacked!"

The voice was still there, and he was about to dodge, but the speed of the shocking sword light was too fast.

In an instant, there was a booming sound, and then Yang Kun spurted blood and flew backwards, smashing hard on a huge peak, and he didn't come out first for a long time, and his life and death were unknown.

At the same time, a sturdy middle-aged man has come to Qin Yue's side silently.

Seeing this person, Qin Wushuang and Nie Wen both looked stern and asked, "Your Excellency is the Sword God Sword Wuming."

Not far away, the masters of the major forces also showed panic. No one thought that Jian Wuming would be born out of the sky, and just now, he had severely injured Yang Kun, the bloody hand.

Blood-handed Yang Kun, a master of the second level of the True God Realm, has a pair of blood-hands to crack mountains and cracks. He is omnipotent and very powerful. However, this kind of master was hit hard by Jian Wuming's move, and now he is even more dead.

Although Jian Wuming launched a sneak attack, they were also shocked by Jian Wuming's strength. You know, it doesn't matter if they are masters like them, whether they sneak attack or not.

But just now, they didn't sense when Jian Wuming shot, and when they came back to their senses, they saw a sky-shattering sword slash towards Yang Kun, which made Yang Kun unable to dodge.