Before he finished speaking, the long sword suddenly grew stronger in the wind and came down with a loud bang!

The blade light exploded like thunder, and a red air wave swept in all directions, covering Ye Tai, Daya Jin and others.

The pressure was as heavy as a mountain and was approaching the Divine Bridge Realm. Daya Jin and others felt their blood boiling and they didn't even have the strength to raise their hands to resist. Despair instantly gripped their minds.

"Qiang!"

Just as the blade was about to reach him, a clear sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out.

A masked figure in a black robe appeared in the encirclement like a ghost, holding a silver spear at an angle, with the tip of the spear accurately touching the blade of the long sword.

Under the huge force of the collision, Xiao Wujiu was actually shocked and took half a step back. The dark red blade light instantly shattered into light spots in the sky.

"Who?!" Xiao Wujiu's eyes suddenly froze, staring at the black-robed man who suddenly appeared, and his face changed.

When masters fight, one strike reveals the strength of the opponent. With that strike just now, he was actually at a disadvantage.

Qin He's hand holding the silver spear was as steady as a rock. The spear was the trophy he got from Shen Gongjin.

His voice changed, a hint of arrogance in his tone: "The Two Heroes of Sin City? Nothing more than that."

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in the affairs of my Sin City!" Xiao Wujiu asked in a deep voice, and the aura around him rose again.

"I am Mo from Tianshe Pavilion, a subordinate of Mo Qianyang." Qin He spoke lightly. Mo Qianyang had once hunted him down, and at this moment he really couldn't think of anyone to take the blame. After thinking about it, this person was the most suitable one. On the one hand, he could conceal his identity, and on the other hand, he could put the blame on someone else.

At this remark, not only did Xiao Wujiu's expression change slightly, but even the gilded armored soldiers in the distance glanced sideways. The Tianshe Pavilion was a mysterious force, and Mo Qianyang was a well-known ruthless character, making him no easy opponent.

"Mo Qianyang's people?"

Xiao Wujiu's eyes flickered, but he still refused to give up. "This matter has nothing to do with Tianshe Pavilion. Please make way!"

"Ye Tai and the others, I'll protect them."

Qin He spoke in a resolute tone. Before he even finished his words, he thrust his silver spear forward. The spear flashed like lightning, hurtling straight towards the nearest masked monk. Before the monk could even react, the spear pierced his chest, sending his body plummeting to the ground.

The appearance of the silver spear immediately made Xiao Wujiu's pupils shrink suddenly - Shen Gongjin's weapon!

"You killed Shen Gongjin?!"

Xiao Wujiu suddenly realized that his previous doubts about Shen Gongjin's inexplicable death were immediately resolved. Shen Gongjin was as strong as himself. Without external help, it would be impossible for Ye Tai and his gang to kill Shen Gongjin.

Moreover, he led his men to chase him all the way, and Ye Tai was even more helpless. If he had not cut off his tail several times to survive, he would not even have had the chance to escape into Black Stone Town.

"His gun is very good, and I like his shooting skills too." Qin He sneered.

Xiao Wujiu's anger rose, "You're looking for death!"

The dark red long sword chopped down again, and the sword wind, wrapped in the burning flames, chopped towards Qin He wildly.

Qin He did not dodge or evade. He shook his silver spear, and the tip of the spear showed the shadow of a coiled dragon. This was the Coiled Dragon Spear Technique.

"Panlong breaks through the sky!"

The silver spear roared like a dragon in the sky, and the spear shadows overlapped, turning into a giant silver dragon, rushing towards the sword wind.

With a loud "bang", Xiao Wujiu felt his arm go numb and the long sword almost slipped out of his hand.

Just as he was about to change his tactics, Qin He's gun was already following him, the tip of the gun pointing to his throat, the barrel of the gun sweeping to his waist, and the tail of the gun hitting his knees. His attack was continuous and each move was fatal.

Xiao Wujiu was forced to retreat again and again. The pressure he originally had at the Half-Step Divine Bridge Realm disappeared completely under the dense gun shadows. His clothes were quickly torn by the gun wind, and blood oozed out. In an instant, he was in danger.

"This is the Panlong Spear Technique. You...you not only killed Shen Gongjin, but also searched his soul?" A hint of fear flashed in Xiao Wujiu's eyes.

The Panlong Spear Technique is a secret technique of the Shen Gong clan and is never passed on to outsiders. This was told to him by Shen Gongjin himself.

After killing Shen Gongjin, this thief actually used the Panlong Spear Technique, which must have been to search his soul.

The art of soul-searching is not a rare secret technique among the evil cultivators.

He can't do it, but Mo Qianyang can definitely do it.

Qin He was slightly stunned by these words, but he immediately understood Xiao Wujiu's thoughts and added fuel to the fire, saying, "Yes, we searched his soul. My master did it personally. Are you happy?"

"what!"

When Xiao Wujiu heard this, his eyes immediately turned red, and he stared at Qin He intently, "You thief, I am the City Patrol Officer, and I will kill you and your disciple!"

The soul-searching technique is extremely vicious. The person whose soul is searched will have his soul shattered and will never be reincarnated.

“Hurrah!”

The humiliation of being forced to retreat repeatedly and the anger of Shen Gongjin's death exploded in Xiao Wujiu's chest. His eyes were red and he looked like a madman.

He suddenly thrust the dark red long knife into the ground, formed seals with his hands, and muttered something.

The energy and blood in his body suddenly surged, and the dark red evil spirit rose into the sky like a wolf smoke, and even condensed into the shadow of a hideous evil ghost. Even the air around him became hot and smelly.

"Be careful, he is burning his blood to forcibly increase his strength!" Ye Tai's pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed in surprise. The children from powerful families all have this kind of desperate trump card, which is very scary.

"Mo thief, Shen Gongjin's life, the lives of my brothers, will be paid with blood today!"

Xiao Wujiu's voice became hoarse and rough, his muscles knotted, and his original aura of being at the Half-Step Divine Bridge Realm actually briefly touched the threshold of the Divine Bridge Realm.

He suddenly pulled out his long sword. The blade had been dyed black by the evil spirit, and strange blood-colored lines were dancing on the blade. Every time he swung it, it was accompanied by a sharp whistle that tore through space.

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth! Give me your life!"

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