Chapter 1,218 Windfall

"Qin Yang!" Hearing the panicked cry for help in the valley, Han Ling was suddenly startled, and then let out a startled cry.

"It's indeed him!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly and he immediately recognized it. It was indeed Qin Yang's voice. No wonder it was so familiar.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." Immediately afterwards, a cry for mercy rang out, and Qin Yang seemed to be forced into a desperate situation by someone, crying out in distress.

Han Ling frowned, then his figure moved and he ran over.

Others quickly followed.

Thousands of meters away, a figure was running desperately, with blood all over its body. There was a bloody hole on its chest, and the blood continued to flow.

This person is none other than Qin Yang.

At this time, he was seriously injured.

"Young Master Guanjianhai, it turns out that he is just a pustule that can only run away!" A joking voice sounded from behind, with a strong sense of ridicule.

The next moment, a sharp sword shadow shot out of the air, and a cold whistling sound was heard in the air, heading towards Qin Yang.

The person who made the move was very strong, and his sword intent was terrifying. He obviously wanted to kill him with one blow.

If this sword falls on Qin Yang, he will definitely die.

At the moment of Qin Yang's life and death, a sword intent volleyed from the sky, landed directly, and blocked the fatal blow for him.

Immediately, a figure landed, and the starlight wings behind him disappeared.

"I am Qin Yang, the young master of Guanjianhai. Thank you for saving my life." Qin Yang said quickly with tears in his eyes after being rescued.

But when he raised his head and saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, he froze. The expression on his face was uglier than eating shit.

He never expected that the person who saved his name would be Nie Tian!

"Young Master Guanjianhai?" Nie Tian glanced at Qin Yang and smiled with great contempt.

The next moment, several figures appeared, one of them was a little nervous, it was Han Ling.

Seeing that Qin Yang was fine, Han Ling's face relaxed a lot.

No matter what Qin Yang had done, he was Qin Yue's brother after all. Han Ling had some feelings for him and didn't want him to die tragically.

"Han Ling!" Qin Yang was stunned again when he saw Han Ling appear. The embarrassment on his face was even worse, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

He didn't want to die, but being rescued by Han Ling and others made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Is it the Tianhuang Palace killer again?" Nie Tian ignored Qin Yang and looked at the pursuer, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

In front of Nie Tian, ​​there were four men in black, dressed the same as Huang Yi and others. There was no doubt that they were the killers of Tianhuang Palace.

Nie Tian remembered that there were thirteen killers in the Forbidden Territory, nine of them had died, and the four in front of him happened to be the remaining four.

These four people should have come to find Nie Tian. Unfortunately, they met Qin Yang on the way and wanted to kill the latter.

The strength of these four people is the sixth level of the Emperor of Heaven, the realm of intermediate sword secrets. If Qin Yang meets one of them, he can definitely fight, but when the four of them join forces, he has no power to fight back.

"It's you!" The four Tianhuang Palace killers vaguely felt that Nie Tian's aura was somewhat familiar, and they immediately realized that this person was the person who killed Huang Shisan. Their eyes suddenly turned cold, and their murderous intentions were revealed.

"Sir, leave these little shrimps to me." At this time, a person appeared behind Nie Tian and spoke calmly. It was Ren Yihang.

Nie Tian nodded slightly. He couldn't use the Sword Jue Tian Slash now. If he fought with the people in front of him, it would be a bit troublesome. He would probably have to use the Supreme Dragon Vein again, so it was better to let Ren Yihang deal with it.

"The seventh level of strength of the Emperor of Heaven!" The Huangliu and the four people noticed Ren Yihang's strength, and their eyes couldn't help but trembled in surprise.

"Prepare to die." Ren Yihang smiled coldly, and Leiyun Zhanyue took action and killed him directly.

Nie Tian didn't care about the battle. With Ren Yihang's strength, he killed four people without any problem.

Nie Tian frowned and then walked towards Qin Yang.

"You, what do you want to do?" When Qin Yang saw Nie Tian coming over with a sneer on his face, his face turned pale with fear and he was covered in cold sweat.

"Sir, he is Qin Yue's brother after all. Let's spare his life." Han Ling thought Nie Tian was going to kill Qin Yang, so he stepped forward and said.

Qin Yang was stunned, obviously not expecting Han Ling to plead for him.

You know, he and Han Ling have a life-and-death fight.

At this time, Qin Yang suddenly discovered that Han Ling's momentum had become much stronger.

He felt it carefully and was shocked to see the change in Han Ling's strength. He was stunned and speechless.

Han Ling's strength has been improving very slowly. In just half a month, he miraculously made a breakthrough, which Qin Yang didn't expect.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him, I just want something from him." Nie Tian smiled lightly. He didn't want to kill Qin Yang, he just wanted something.

"What do you want?" Qin Yang swallowed hard and asked nervously.

"Young Master Qin, it seems that you have gained a lot from the sword fight. Please hand it over." Nie Tian smiled sinisterly, his eyes flashing with a strange look.

Everyone else was stunned and looked at Nie Tian in confusion.

Qin Yang's face was extremely embarrassed, and he finally understood. He stretched out his trembling palm and took out more than a dozen talismans at once!

"Spirit talisman!" Han Ling and others were stunned when they saw the talisman.

Who would have thought that Qin Yang would have more than a dozen spiritual talismans in his hand.

Obviously, Qin Yang snatched these from other swordsmen.

Qin Yang was really ruthless after snatching more than a dozen spiritual talismans.

With so many spiritual talismans in his possession, it would be strange not to recruit the Tianhuang Palace killer.

"Young Master Qin, you are dishonest. I mean, hand it over." Nie Tian glanced at the magic talisman, smiled coldly, then his eyes darkened, and said: "You want to hide your secrets in front of me, but People will die."

"Gudong." Qin Yang swallowed again, and then realized that Nie Tianyuan was more cunning than he thought.

This time, Qin Yang no longer dared to be subtle, and directly took out all the spiritual talismans on his body, holding them in both hands, and said with a frustrated look: "Here are all the spiritual talismans, they are all here."

"This..." The others looked at the spiritual talisman in Qin Yang's hand and suddenly took a breath. This guy actually had hundreds of spiritual talismans!

With hundreds of talismans, Qin Yang is really ruthless!

"Is this guy a fool? One magic talisman is enough. Does he want to collect it?" At this time, Ren Yihang solved the four killers and came over, laughing.

Nie Tian was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Qin Yang to be more greedy than he expected.

Qin Yang felt the strange looks from around him and said quickly: "I just want their talismans, not killing anyone."

"Really?" Nie Tian smiled coldly, with a chill in his eyes, and said gloomily: "I believe you didn't kill anyone, but I don't believe you just wanted their talismans."

"This..." Qin Yang's eyes trembled violently. Nie Tian was far more shrewd than he expected.

"Hand them all over." Nie Tian smiled coldly, feeling a chill run through his body.

This time, Qin Yang no longer dared to be clever. He quickly took out a space bag and poured it out. Hundreds of space rings appeared!

Seeing this scene, everyone turned to stone, and suddenly realized in their hearts that Qin Yang did not kill anyone, but he was robbed one by one by the swordsmen!

"What an unexpected windfall." Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, then laughed, his eyes flickering.

With so many swordsmen's space rings, there must be someone who has a spiritual weapon. Maybe he can even find a ninth-level imperial weapon!