Qin Yang didn't expect that the five old stars are so old and have this kind of combat power.

However, he was not wrong at all, he picked up his crutches and hit the front.

boom! !

The crutches collided with the Supreme Sword, and under the impact of the two forces, there was a dull sound.

A shock wave formed a ring and radiated in all directions, but after hitting the wall, it was inexplicably absorbed.

"What kind of cane is this, is it a baby?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows. On the crutches, there was no armed domineering cover, but under the collision with the Supreme Sword, he was safe and sound.

"Hmph, obediently give up resistance!"

The sword-wielding old man snorted coldly and said, "The four walls and stone pillars here contain the power of sea towers, and they emit the breath of the sea inwards, and the intensity of this radiation is ten times that of ordinary sea towers! All capable people, in this room, cannot use their abilities!"

In fact, not only that, these walls are very hard, the same material as the historical text stele, and it is extremely difficult to destroy.

"What made you have the illusion that I am an able person? I have said it a long time ago, I am not an able person."

Qin Yang chuckled and said, "Since this place is so guarded against martial law, I'm afraid it's a real treasure trove behind you."

"How is it?"

The sword-wielding old man's eyes flashed, and the ghosts and gods behind him stared abruptly.

A special breath, centered on him, quickly enveloped the entire space.

This breath is not domineering, but under this breath, Qin Yang was surprised to find that his movements of manipulating the old man with a cane were actually suppressed a little.

This trace, in daily life, is meaningless, but in high-speed fighting, it is a flaw.

"Ghost qi?" Qin Yang thought secretly: "I heard that among swordsmen, very few people can comprehend ghost qi, and with the power of ghosts and gods, they can even kill those with natural ability."

If I remember correctly, the person with the ability of Xuexue Fruit was intimidated by Zoro's ghost energy, and he was slashed with a sword before he even had time to unfold the fluid, which is a tragedy in the nature department.

While he was thinking, the sword-wielding old man had launched a second attack.

He swung out a sword, and immediately cut out an invisible sword energy, and the next moment, the whole person approached Qin Yang quickly.

"Death!"

Qin Yang didn't hurry, he stepped back, and at the same time turned sideways, easily avoiding the slash.

However, at this time, the sword-wielding old man was already close, and he swept across with a sword, and the ghosts and gods behind him turned into a force of beheading, piercing the soul.

Qin Yang's eyes narrowed, and he saw that a sword was divided into twelve swords, and the sword was deadly, blocking all his dodging spaces.

"Twelve Night Demons!"

Whoosh!

The sword light flickered, and everything happened in a flash of lightning.

With a puff, the right arm of the old man with a cane was pierced by a sword, bleeding all over the place.

At this moment, the shadow of the old man with crutches, black smoke repeatedly overflowed, and then twisted and condensed into a dark figure.

"Hehehe..."

Qin Yang couldn't help laughing, "I really can do it, I admire it, it's really decisive. Although my manipulation ability is strong, under the influence of your ghost, I can't keep up with your sword."

Manipulating other people's bodies is very different from manipulating one's own bodies.

For Qin Yang, it was like carrying an oil bottle, fighting a master, and being suppressed in a few moments.

"Have you finally revealed your body?"

The old man with the sword suddenly pulled out the blade, and suddenly the old man with the crutches bleeds from his right arm.

"It hurts! Wouldn't you be gentler?" The old man with crutches gritted his teeth and said, "Be careful, he can sneak into the shadow and control your movements!"

"I can guess. You stand farther away, I'm not confident not to involve you!"

The sword-wielding old man was holy and solemn, but his killing intent remained undiminished.

He won the power and was unforgiving, and once again attacked Qin Yang with his sword.

Ghost Qi seems to have formed a domain. In this range, even if Qin Yang is in the state of shadow demon, it will inevitably be affected.

Of course, this influence is nothing, even if he stands and lets the other side chop, nothing will happen.

But in this way, they can't defeat the opponent, but they will be dragged in their footsteps.

"It's a lot of age, and it's really old and strong."

Qin Yang's tone was calm, and when he thought about it, a black smoke was suddenly differentiated from his body.

This wisp of black smoke appeared in front of him and gradually spread, turning into an illusory figure.

"Summon other cadres? Make a fool of yourself!"

The sword-wielding old man snorted coldly, and the sword fell, and ghosts lingered on it, as if a ghost was slashing.

Seeing the dark phantom, when it was about to be slashed by a sword, the figure raised his right hand slightly.

He stretched out two fingers, and with a ding sound, this majestic piece lost all its strength in an instant and was easily taken over.

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