Outside the giant sword, everyone was frantically absorbing.

Especially the disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect didn't want to miss this opportunity and sought an opportunity to break through.

As for the people of the other sects, they all focused on Qin Yan and the two sect masters, wanting to see if they could have a great harvest after spending a million immortal stones.

The two sect masters have been observing, as long as Qin Yan has moved. will snatch the sword intent away.

But after waiting for a few minutes, Qin Yan closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

"What's going on?"

The two looked at each other, their eyes gradually sharpening.

Since Qin Yan didn't move, he would go straight and snatch all his treasures.

But at this time, there was a terrifying fluctuation. It came out of the giant sword and swept towards the surroundings, with a powerful sword intent, injuring all the countless disciples.

Sword Cloud Venerable frowned. There was a look of horror on his face.

He kept staring at the giant sword, for fear that there would be an accident, because the sword soul inside had been cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and after a while, it could be absorbed into the body and boost his realm.

Meanwhile.

Qin Yan's dragon soul was inside the giant sword, relying on the powerful oppressive force, and began to attack the sword soul.

Although the other party was powerful, he had just appeared conscious, and he was not Qin Yan's opponent at all, and it lasted for a few minutes, and he gradually lost the battle, his consciousness was scattered, and he turned into a pure sword intent.

Qin Yan left satisfied, and his soul returned to his body.

He opened his eyes, held the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, and inserted it into the giant sword vigorously, and a stream of terrifying sword intent was frantically instilled into it. It even formed a natural sword-shaped barrier to protect the body.

"Not good!"

"Stop him!"

The faces of the two sect masters changed greatly, although they didn't know what was going on, they must not let Qin Yan absorb it.

The two of them sat cross-legged, trying to compete for these sword intents.

As for the Sword Cloud Venerable, he sighed in his heart, and he couldn't feel the existence of the Sword Soul.

Crash!

Crash!

The sword intent was like a stormy wave, circling around Qin Yan.

The two sect masters, one left and one right, tried their best to grab it, but they didn't know what was going on, not only did they not succeed, but they put a lot of sword intent in their bodies, causing the realm to be a little unstable.

The two of them didn't dare to continue, so they could only open their eyes, their hearts were ruthless, and they hit Qin Yan with their tips.

The sword fell.

It didn't hit Qin Yan at all, but there were still three centimeters left, and it stopped weirdly.

"Two little dolls, this kid is the descendant of the evil god. If you want to save the fairy world in the future, if you two are slaughtered, won't the old man's decades of hard work be in vain?"

Chu Wuyan's voice reached the ears of the two people.

Sect Master Luoxia was stunned, looked around, and didn't find anyone else at all.

He was an immortal venerable, naturally arrogant, and snorted coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost, give it to Lao Tzu." "

Syllable!!!

A loud slap slapped the face of the Luoxia Sect Master.

The Sect Master of Shocking Hong frowned, he didn't care so much, brandished his long sword, and wanted to kill Qin Yan directly.

Bang Bang Bang!

Bang Bang Bang!

Pap pap pap scared!

A series of slaps, and the shocking sect master became a pig's head.

"The old man warned you, and he dared to make a move. Hmph, if I don't teach you a lesson today, is it really a bully for Lao Tzu?"

Chu Wuyan was furious and used thunderous means.

Although did not show up. But after all, he is the evil monarch of the ancient era, the first person in the immortal world, and it is not something that two small immortal venerables can compete with.

The Sect Master felt a pain in his abdomen, and suddenly lost his strength.

"I, my Purple Mansion is gone. "

An immortal's purple mansion is his second life, as long as it is broken, he will become an ordinary person.

Sect Master Luoxia was stunned. How could a dignified immortal powerhouse lose the Purple Mansion?

"Dude, you were beaten up just now, but you can't lie, right?"

But as soon as the words fell, Sect Master Luoxia spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling that the position of the dantian was empty, and his purple mansion had disappeared.

The two men collapsed to the ground, a pang of despair in their hearts.

They don't understand until now. Offended a terrifying existence, I'm afraid this life will be over.