Chapter Ninety-Four: Can't I Kill You?
When Dahan heard Yang Qingyan's soft voice, he was suddenly stunned, but then returned to an angry expression, only to see his face full of anger and said, "Otherwise, who do you think Lao Tzu asks?" ”
"Humph!"
When Yang Qingyan heard that this big man was a mouthful, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and threw his right sleeve robe at the big man, and an invisible huge force attacked the big man.
Although Yang Qingyan is a cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining, he is not an ordinary person, and the exercises he cultivates are the top. And the big man was defenseless because he looked down on Yang Qingyan too much.
Coupled with the fact that the distance between the two was too close, Yang Qingyan actually hit the big man directly this time, knocking the big man out three meters away.
"Bump!"
There was a loud bang, and the big man slammed into the walls of the purple hall.
And those who watched the show well, after Yang Qingyan made a move, they were all surprised by his move, and they didn't expect that a monk of the eighth layer of qi refining would have this strength.
Just when everyone was stunned by Yang Qingyan's move, the big man who fell heavily on the wall also got up at this time.
Although the effect of Yang Qingyan's move seems to be quite good, it is actually not lethal, but even so, it makes the big man embarrassed.
After the big man with a little tattered brocade robe stood up, he stared at Yang Qingyan with his small eyes, a trace of killing intent flashed on his fat face, and then said in a low voice: "Look for death!" ”
Then the big man patted his body, and the golden light flashed on his short and fat body, and a golden light shield appeared to protect his whole body, and then the golden light flashed in his hand, and a golden blade appeared in his hand.
The blade had an extremely strange appearance, the handle was a golden snake coiled, and the blade was curved, and there was a faint glow on it, which was highly poisonous at first glance.
The big man held this sharp blade shaped like a golden snake in his hand and recited a spell in his mouth, and then threw the blade at Yang Qingyan.
Seeing the murderous intent on the big man's face and the golden blade coming towards the door in front of him, Yang Qing's face turned cold, his palm turned lightly, and a green lotus flower appeared out of thin air.
With a push of the momentum, this lotus flower floated away from Yang Qingyan's hand, and it hit the golden blade lightly.
"Boom!"
Seeing that Qinglian and the golden blade were in contact with each other, Yang Qingyan said coldly, and as soon as the explosive word came out of Yang Qingyan's mouth, the cyan lotus flower that was against the golden blade exploded instantly.
With a loud bang, the golden blade magic weapon was scorched black by Yang Qingyan's whole body, and it looked like it was not lightly damaged.
The big man with the damaged magic weapon immediately snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
I saw a trace of horror flash in his eyes, and his mouth was full of disbelief: "How is it possible, you are just a cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining." How can you ruin my Golden Snake Blade! ”
Without answering Dahan's question, Yang Qingyan Yu pointed his hand at Dahan, the blue light flashed, and countless vines rose from Dahan's feet, tying up the Dahan who was still struggling.
Seeing that he was bound by the vine, the big man immediately used the strength of his whole body and suddenly propped his arms outward, wanting to tear the vine off. There was a flash of golden light, but no matter how hard the big man tried, the vine remained unmoved, and not even a crack appeared.
Seeing that he couldn't break the vines, Dahan's small eyes were full of horror and looked at Yang Qingyan. At this time, a thought suddenly appeared in Dahan's heart, secretly saying that he would be captured by this female cultivator so easily, and it was very likely that this female cultivator's cultivation was higher than his own.
Thinking and thinking, the eyes of this big man stared at Yang Qingyan more and more, and this look, he saw that although Yang Qingyan was veiled, he couldn't hide his indifferent temperament, and this big man was more and more sure that this female cultivator was not disguised by a monk of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.
In fact, this big man dared to be so presumptuous before, not because he didn't take Liu Mufeng in his eyes, mainly for other reasons, one is that he was scared back by a yellow-haired boy in front of so many monks, so what else would he do with this boss in the future.
In his eyes, although that kid was strong, his cultivation of the twelfth layer of qi refining was not false, but he couldn't beat it, and he didn't believe that he would lose.
Second, for the sake of the Yuanying Secret Treasure, he had to ask hard. The third is that he saw that he couldn't kill people in this hall, and when he got out of the hall, he also had his own way to escape, so he was so arrogant.
Based on the above, this big man dared to do this, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate today, and met a powerful monk who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly say unlucky.
Yang Qingyan saw that the big man first wanted to break free from the wood control technique he had performed, and couldn't help but secretly increase the output of mana, and then saw the big man looking at him with a strange look, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, until the big man looked at himself with the appearance of being a senior master, Yang Qingyan suddenly realized, and he thought that he was hiding his cultivation.
Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but be speechless, looked around, and after seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Yang Qingyan said secretly: Maybe it's not wrong to be misunderstood by him.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Qingyan smiled lightly and said to the big man: "Lonely and unheard, is it possible if you haven't heard of everything?" ”
"Humph! Obviously, you hid your cultivation, and said that Yuan was lonely and unheard, but since you were caught, then if you want to kill and scrape, you can do whatever you want! When Dahan heard Yang Qingyan say that he was lonely, he was angry at first, and then he seemed to think of something, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes and he said so.
Seeing the look in the eyes of the big man, Yang Qingyan didn't understand that he thought that he couldn't kill people in this hall, so he was so fearless.
A hint of evil taste flashed in his eyes, and Yang Qingyan smiled softly and said, "You don't think that you can't kill people here, so I can't help you!" ”
"Humph!"
The big man listened to Yang Qingyan's nonchalant tone, the expression in his eyes changed slightly, and then turned to a sneer. He didn't believe that this female cultivator had a way to kill himself here, and as for the fact that this female cultivator would give up the Yuanying Secret Vault in order to kill himself, he had never thought about it.
Looking at the big man's beaten face, Yang Qingyan hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "I have no way to kill you, but there is a way to torture you." ”
Speaking of this, Yang Qingyan looked at the man surnamed Yuan who was sneering more and said: "In my hometown, there is a set of methods to torture you, and I haven't used it since I came outside, and today I just used you to practice this method that has long been unfamiliar." ”
Hearing Yang Qingyan say this, even Liu Mufeng's cold eyes flashed with curiosity, and he also wanted to know what kind of torture methods Yang Qingyan's hometown had.
"Huh! I didn't expect the cultivation of Fairy Qingyan to be so high, Fairy Yan, where did you say Fairy Qingyan's hometown? What are the methods of torture in her hometown? At this time, the young man surnamed Mo folded his fan, a trace of curiosity flashed in his long narrow eyes, and he looked at the woman surnamed Yan beside him and asked. (To be continued.) )