The Fengqing Patriarch used his magical powers to kill Qin Yan.

I could see four immortal weapons with super strong defense, and I suddenly had an urge to vomit blood.

How can this be fought?

Their Fengqing Ancient Clan's body skills are powerful, but their attack power is not very strong, and they can't break through it at all when they encounter this terrifying defensive power.

But Qin Yan's next actions surprised the Fengqing clan elder even more.

"Windy?"

"You, you're not dead?"

The Fengqing Patriarch frowned, and then said angrily: "It's all because of you that this guy was allowed to mix into the Fengqing Ancient Clan, hum, now this guy is here, you and I will join forces and kill him." ”

Feng Yu Immortal Saint's face was full of grievances, and he didn't know how to explain it.

She worked hard for the sake of the Fengqing Ancient Clan, but she worked hard, how could she think of letting Qin Yan take advantage of it.

"Patriarch, we can't beat him, so let's give up. ”

The Wind Ripple Immortal Saint knew Qin Yan's horror, and if he took out all his hole cards, even the two Immortal Emperors would not be opponents.

When the Fengqing patriarch heard this, he immediately cursed: "Fart, you eat something outside the house, and you dare to speak for the enemy, I will expel you from the Fengqing Ancient Clan now, and get out of me immediately." ”

In the clan, the Fengqing patriarch has the greatest power.

"I, I'm ......" Feng Yu Immortal Saint's face tightened, and he didn't expect this to be the result at all.

Qin Yan smiled and said: "See, such an ancient clan let an idiot be the patriarch, even if I don't make a move, sooner or later it will perish, Feng Yu Immortal Saint, you have worked hard for this ancient clan, you have paid so much, and you will be expelled indiscriminately, are you chilling, do you regret it, now let you be the patriarch, are you willing?"

Others didn't expect that a good competition would become what it is now.

"Can you spare his life?"

The Wind Immortal Saint couldn't bear it in his heart, he was from an ancient clan.

Qin Yan nodded and said, "Okay, the immortal realm is in danger now, and I don't want to kill more." ”

"Thank you!" the Wind Immortal Saint nodded.

The Fengqing Patriarch sneered, although he couldn't break through Qin Yan's defenses, but if the other party wanted to suppress himself, it was impossible.

"Haha, you're afraid you're a fool's dream, right?"

The Fengqing patriarch received the supernatural power and fell to the ground, wanting to return to the crowd.

Qin Yan's eyes flickered, his face was covered with a sneer, and with a slight flick of his wrist, he saw the Xuan Thunder Seal rising into the sky, releasing a terrifying thunder power and blocking the other party's path.

"You dare!" the Fengqing patriarch was furious.

Qin Yan didn't stop, he waved his hand easily, Xuanjun Shield and Xuantian Shield blocked the escape route, and finally Donghuang Zhong came forward and directly suppressed the Fengqing Patriarch.

Four powerful immortal weapons, the power is extremely great.

As for Qin Jian and the puppeteer Qin Lei, they were standing on the left and right, vigilant all around, protecting the safety of Qin Yan and Liu Nan.

Anyone who sneaks up will be killed by two people.

"The winner has been decided. ”

Qin Yan put away the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the Fengqing Patriarch fell to the ground, having been sealed in the Purple Mansion.

Here's it!

The other patriarchs' eyes widened, and they finally realized Qin Yan's strength.

This black-robed young man is definitely not as simple as it seems, and he has super strength.

"The internal affairs of the Fengqing Ancient Clan, Qin Yan, you'd better not get involved. ”

Bloodseeker's eyes narrowed, his face filled with shock.

The Blue Emperor and the Blood Slaughter next to him were equally surprised, because when Qin Yan dealt with the Fengqing Patriarch just now, he actually didn't use the power of the void, and it seemed that it was hidden very deeply.

"It's nature. ”

"When the matter is over, I will definitely let the Fengqing Patriarch go, as for now, in order to prevent him from making trouble, let's stay in the East Emperor Bell, otherwise I can endure him once, but I can't bear it a second time. ”

Qin Yan's eyes flashed, he looked at the Xingtian Patriarch, and grinned: "This patriarch was aggressive just now and wanted to kill me, why don't we have a competition?"

The Xingtian Patriarch had this intention and rushed out directly.

"Boy, you can recognize the giant axe in your hand, hum, you have ancient murderers, and I have too, you relied on the advantage of the blade to defeat the Fengqing patriarch, but you don't have any advantage in front of me. ”

The Xingtian Patriarch roared and revealed his realm.

Three-grade immortal saint!

Qin Yan said word by word: "I got these blades, it's just luck, since everyone is an ancient murderer, it's better to make a bet, if I win, you give me the axe in your hand, if you win, I'll give you all four blades, what do you think?"

When the Xingtian Patriarch heard this, he felt a burst of joy in his heart.

He only has one blade, but Qin Yan has four real blades, once he wins, he gets these blades, and his strength will increase greatly.

"No problem. ”

The Xingtian Patriarch looked excited, raised his axe and slashed it.

Qin Yan shook his head, clenched the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, and when he saw the move, he blocked the opponent's attack.

Even if he doesn't use other means, he can fight with the three-grade immortal saint with his own strength alone, after all, Qin Yan has three purple mansions in his body, which is equivalent to the strength of the three immortal saints, and there is also the blood of the beast god, the heart of the god and the inheritance of the evil god, even against the seventh-grade immortal saint, there is still a great chance of winning.

Reaching Qin Yan's level is no longer just as simple as talent.

Qin Yan has been suppressing his own realm all the way, laying the foundation very firmly, and in the same realm, the energy in his body is more than ten times stronger than others.

If he was in the mortal realm, he could directly reach the realm of the Immortal Emperor by using the origin of the mortal realm.

However, Qin Yan had a higher pursuit, so he resisted the temptation.

"What a subtle sword technique!"

Rao is Qingdi looked at Qin Yan unpleasantly, and still couldn't help but praise it.

Qin Yan and the Xingtian Patriarch fought each other, seemingly passive, but whenever they were in danger, they relied on their ingenious sword skills to resolve it, making the other party unable to attack for a long time, and gradually became anxious.

"The way of the sword immortal is changeable. ”

"The attack of the Xingtian Patriarch is domineering, but it can't last, if it takes a few hundred rounds, I'm afraid it will be powerless. ”

The Blood Demon frowned, and suddenly muttered to himself: "It's a pity, such a talent, but he chooses to fight against us, even if his talent is not as good as that of Blood Slaughter, if he cultivates it with his heart, he can also be a top Immortal Saint, and he can show his edge against the Alien Demon Race." ”

Blood Slaughter looked arrogant and full of disdain.

Even if Qin Yan's sword technique was extremely powerful, in the eyes of Blood Tu, he was still just a loser.

"This man will be my whetstone. ”

Blood Tu's eyes were blood-red, and he licked his lips, his face covered with a bloodthirsty look.

As the Blood Demon said, the attack of the Xingtian Patriarch was blocked, and he gradually became a little anxious, and accidentally revealed his flaws.

"Xuanhuang Sword Technique!"

Qin Yan was a little hesitant, he wanted to practice with the other party, but such a good opportunity, he had to grasp everything he said, so as to avoid exposing too many means.

Poof!

On the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, a golden sword light was released, breaking through the physical defense of the Xingtian Patriarch and directly defeating the opponent.

If it weren't for the amazing defensive power of the Xingtian Ancient Clan, it might have fallen directly.

"You lose, this axe is mine. ”

Qin Yan picked up the Xingtian Axe, no longer paying attention to the Xingtian Patriarch, but looked at the others, and said with a smile: "Everyone, who still has an enmity with me?"