There are people!
Qin Ying panicked, stretched out her hand and pressed Bao Yu'er's back, then threw her away. Then Qin Ying's figure flashed in mid-air one after another, and several figures carrying his aura disturbed the crowd. The sharp aura locked behind him avoided the opponent's sneak attack.
Just the person who appeared before, Qin Ying, was no longer an opponent. Although the cultivation level of this person who came after him was far inferior to him, but just based on the magical power that just hit from behind, his strength may not be much inferior to him. The two of them joined forces. Under this, Qin Ying thought to herself that there was no chance of winning. If she wanted to escape unscathed, she could only throw away the cumbersome bag of fish in her hand.
A cold blood glow flashed in Qin Ying's palm, and then he grasped his palm, and the aura around him converged, and his whole body melted into the shadow of the surrounding thorn bushes.
The aura that vaguely locked his position still existed. Qin Ying had the previous experience and knew that it was not easy to get rid of the opponent. However, after this period of time, he was not completely defenseless. The previous transformation technique had Confusing people's ears and eyes, avoiding the magical power, this time he put a tall black hat on his head, and instantly got rid of the lock of the first aura.
"Huh?"
A surprised voice came from the distance, and a ray of light came close to the ground. Yang Junshan's figure appeared next to Bao Yu'er, but there was no trace of the ghost cultivator in his spiritual consciousness.
Reaching out to touch Bao Yu'er's nose, Yang Junshan looked cold and said in a cold voice, "Do you think you can escape?"
Yang Junshan's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he glanced around. A very funny-looking black figure wearing a tall black hat was tiptoeing away from the distance. The moment he was caught by Yang Junshan's gaze, his whole body was stunned. People are like frightened rabbits, rushing out with a hint of incredible madness.
Originally, when Qin Ying put the hat on his head, he could indeed control his aura to the extreme. Even Yang Junshan's spiritual consciousness could not detect it, but the hat also seemed to limit his speed, causing him to be unable to move. The moment Yang Junshan appeared, he was out of his sight and was caught by Guang Han's spiritual eyes.
The moment Qin Ying moved, his aura inevitably leaked out again. With Yang Junshan's guidance, another person suddenly appeared in the direction of Qin Ying's escape. A strong wind swept the sky full of broken branches and leaves towards Qin Ying.
There is a third person!
Qin Ying's heart became heavier and heavier. He had now realized that he had fallen into the opponent's circle. However, at the critical moment of life and death, he could not help but think about it. He could only use all his potential to save his life. A black light flashed across the place. A trajectory, but instead of escaping in the only unblocked direction, he rushed towards the direction of the person who sneaked up on him from behind.
Qin Ying knew in his heart that since the other party had set up a complete set, he would definitely hit the wall again if he rushed towards the only gap that was not blocked. Instead of doing this, it would be better to rush towards the weakest link head-on, and maybe there would be a glimmer of hope. vitality.
Qin Ying's choice was indeed a bit beyond everyone's expectations. The only one who was not affected by it was the southwest direction where hundreds of sword lights suddenly surged, heading towards the direction of Qin Ying's breakout to help. And judging from the momentum, although it was not as big as The person who was chasing him at first was at least stronger than the person who just blocked him with a wind curtain.
The speed of Qin Ying's feet increased again, and his whole body made a long shadow in the mid-air. Kankan escaped before hundreds of sword lights caught up with him, and then rushed into a thicket of swords. A black shadow emerged from Qin Ying's hand.
He flew out, and amidst the noisy clanking sounds, he forcibly opened a passage and rushed outward.
Yang Junshan, Zhou Yi and Yan Dazhi came to reinforce from different directions. Yan Qinxi had already exerted her strength to the extreme, but the other party just wanted to escape instead of fighting her fiercely. In terms of cultivation, she was higher than her. In the double situation, Yan Qinxi tried to stop the other party but was unable to do so.
Seeing that Qin Ying was about to get rid of Yan Qinxi's entanglement, a sudden tiger roar came, and along with the roar came boundless evil energy, and this evil energy seemed to have a great restraint effect on ghost cultivators, even if Qin Ying, who was in Tiangang Realm, couldn't help but struggle in the pervading evil spirit.
Yang Junshan seized the opportunity and abandoned the Mountain King's Seal high up. A mountain-like giant seal hung high in the air, covering an area of more than a hundred feet in radius and sealing off the town. Although the ghost cultivator's ghostly figure was still Although he was running around quickly, he was still unable to break away from the suppression of the Tiger Seal.
Seeing this, everyone slowed down. With a flash of light, Yang Junxiu appeared at the edge of the Tiger Seal. His Zanpakutō broke into the area of the Tiger Seal and slashed down on Qin Ying's head.
"Tiger demon?"
Qin Ying screamed and quickly retreated. It seemed that Yang Junxiu's magical power had a strong restraint effect on him.
However, under the suppression of the Tiger Seal, Qin Ying's figure was greatly restricted. He could only dash left and right within the area covered by the Tiger Seal, but he was still unable to escape the Zanpakuto's pursuit.
"Tell me, what's going on with the fish?" Yang Junxiu asked in a cold voice.
Qin Ying glanced around and saw five real-life monks, one Tiangang, three Xuangang, and one Jugang. Knowing that there was no luck today, he simply sneered: "Of course they are dead. Since they were killed today, If it’s in your hands, there’s nothing to say. It’s up to you whether you want to kill or cut into pieces!”
Yang Junshan and others were silent. Yang Junxiu sneered when he heard this and said: "Since you know that I am a true cultivator of the tiger demon, a mere ghost tribe dares to act cruelly. Do you really don't know what it means to live without dying?"
When Qin Ying heard this, he seemed to have thought of something extremely frightening, his expression suddenly changed wildly, something suddenly appeared in his hand, and he put it against his forehead with his backhand.
"Stop him!"
Yang Junshan's heart was moved, and while he was shouting, he pressed down with his hands in seals, and suddenly a golden light shone out from the Mountain King's Seal, as if a thousand kilograms of weight were weighed on Qin Ying's body.
However, he was still a step too slow after all. Yang Junxiu also noticed something was wrong immediately. She raised her Zanpakutō and tried to push the object away from his hand. However, she was pushed away by a strange force, and even the Zanpakutō was pushed away from her. There was also a low, fearful roar coming from the blade.
Yang Junxiu's expression changed, and he retracted his Zanpakutō instantly. However, he found that the mental connection between himself and his natal magic weapon had been greatly weakened. He couldn't help but be secretly horrified. When he looked up, he saw Qin Ying lying upright with his eyes silent. He went down, but on his forehead was something like a talisman that was neither gold nor jade, and the middle was stained with a red blood stain, and it was constantly spreading outwards.