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Chapter 210 Arrow Demon Yan Qingyun(1/2)

In order to realize the fifth sword, Li Chunyang spent two hundred years in seclusion.

Now, with Qin Mo's help, he finally has the possibility to break through the bottleneck.

How could he give up challenging Nangong Yuntian?

However, he changed his mind temporarily and had to do another thing before challenging Nangong Yuntian.

"I'm going to find out the truth."

Li Chunyang's eyes flickered and his tone was extremely serious.

It seems that this truth is very important to him.

Even more important than the duel with Nangong Yuntian.

"What truth?"

Qin Mo became more and more curious.

"You will know one day, but it is better not to know now."

Li Chunyang said thoughtfully.

"Senior said this half way through, it's really tantalizing."

Qin Mo couldn't laugh or cry.

However, he did not continue to ask further.

If Li Chunyang doesn't want to speak, everything he says will be in vain.

"Perhaps I will tell you everything next time we meet."

Li Chunyang smiled slightly.

After saying this, he turned his palm over, and a brilliant light emerged from his palm.

In the precious light, four talismans were suspended.

"Is this a sword talisman?"

Qin Mo recognized this object at a glance.

In the Nangong Family Sword Tomb, the Black Sword Attendant also gave him this kind of sword talisman.

Once you encounter danger, detonate the sword talisman and the sword intent sealed in it will be released.

"These four sword talismans have sealed the four great sword intentions of Han Jing, Po Feng, Cang Yan, and Huang Ting respectively. They are a little gadget given to you before I leave."

Li Chunyang stroked his beard and smiled, then handed the four sword talismans to Qin Mo.

These sword talismans are absolutely priceless treasures.

If Qin Mo uses it properly, he can kill characters in the Dao Palace realm, or even in the Death realm.

"This is indeed a good thing. The decisive battle with the Blood Cloud Sect is about to begin. These sword talismans may be able to help me, so I won't be polite."

It was hard for Qin Mo not to be moved.

After putting away the sword talisman, he raised his hand towards Li Chunyang and said, "This trip has delayed a lot of time. Counting the days, I am afraid that the decisive battle is about to begin, and I have to rush back to Tianqian City."

“See you later!”

Li Chunyang cupped his fists.

When Qin Mo left the cave, his expression became much more complicated.

"Perhaps I should explore the Blood Cloud Gate again."



Two days later.

Two thousand feet away from Tianqian City, the Snow Kingdom's army was approaching the city.

Huge barracks are spread across the ice field like hills.

Many people from the Xueyun Sect came.

Among them, the person who attracts the most attention is naturally the Arrow Demon Yan Qingyun.

In the commander's barracks, all the leaders gathered together.

All eyes were focused on a man in black robes.

Whether it was two hundred years ago or two hundred years later, Yan Qingyun remained unchanged, shrouded in black robes all day long.

No one has seen his true face, not even the headmaster of the Xueyun Sect.

According to legend, everyone who had witnessed Yan Qingyun's true face had all died under his arrows.

"Mr. Yan, with you in charge this time, we will definitely be able to break through Tianqian City!"

Hu Yanlie is full of confidence.

As the commander-in-chief of this war, if he could defeat Tianqian City, he would naturally go down in history. He would never miss this opportunity.

"I don't care about this, I'm just here to kill Liu Ruofeng."

A hoarse voice came from within the black robe.

"Mr. Yan, we are watching Tianqian City day and night. If there is any trouble, we will report to you as soon as possible. That Liu Ruofeng has never shown up."

Hu Yanlie groaned deeply.

"If Liu Ruofeng doesn't show up, why don't you think of ways to make him show up? Mr. Yan's time is so precious, how can you afford to waste it?"

Rosen, the elder of the Blood Cloud Sect, couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Yan Qingyun was invited by him only after three bows and nine kowtows. He couldn't say that Liu Ruofeng would keep waiting if he didn't show up.

"this……"

Hu Yanlie looked a little embarrassed.

It's not that he hasn't thought of ways, such as using Feitian Mao Zhan to harass Tianqian City and force Liu Ruofeng to take action.

But in Tianqian City, there was also a young man with extraordinary archery skills. With a silver moon bow, he killed thirteen Feitian Mao Zhan in one breath.

With such a genius in charge, I'm afraid it won't be Liu Ruofeng's turn to step forward.

Feitian Mao Zhan has great utilization value. If he sacrifices on a large scale just to attract Liu Ruofeng to show up, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Therefore, Hu Yanlie gave up this idea.

"That's all, since Liu Ruofeng doesn't come, I'll go find him."

Yan Qingyun suddenly stood up, his large black robe moved without any wind, and an astonishing murderous aura was brewing.

He took a step forward and his figure disappeared into thin air.

next moment.

Yan Qingyun has appeared high in the sky.

Rosen, Hu Yanlie and others quickly chased out of the barracks and came behind Yan Qingyun.

All the generals of the Snow Kingdom kept their eyes open to catch a glimpse of the Arrow Demon.

"It seems that Lord Arrow Demon is going to take action himself."

"Two hundred years ago, Lord Arrow Demon and Liu Ruofeng fought, and it was said that they were evenly matched. I wonder what the outcome will be this time?"

"Nonsense, Lord Arrow Demon was superior at that time, and Liu Ruofeng had already retired."

Many soldiers whispered.

Among them, there were many archery masters who stared at Yan Qingyun, not daring to blink for fear of missing some details.

Above the void, the black robe fluttered with the wind.

In the big sleeve, a palm stretched out, and suddenly he flicked his fingers.

call out--

Suddenly, a white mark appeared.

"Master Arrow Demon didn't use a bow?"

"What kind of number is this?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was confused.

At a distance of two thousand feet, the strong wind is like a knife. Even with a bow and arrow, it may not be able to cause much damage.

How powerful can Yan Qingyun's flick of a finger be?

When people were surprised, a loud noise suddenly came from Tianqian City.

Under countless gazes, a sentry tower was shattered into pieces.

"this……"

Hu Yanlie was dumbfounded.
To be continued...
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