Chapter 0892 - Battle is One Word!

As the first holy son of the Heavenly Star Holy Land, he is also the supreme Tianjiao of pseudo-immortal cultivation.

There are very few things in this world that can impress the First Son and let him give birth to something that he takes for himself...... Skyfire is one of them.

If it was an ownerless heavenly fire, the First Holy Son could even go crazy for it, stirring up the storm at all costs for him.

It's a pity that this is the heavenly fire that recognizes the Lord, even if he kills Yun Qingyan, it is almost impossible to subdue it......

"It seems that you are not just impulsive!" The First Holy Son looked at Yun Qingyan and said.

After knowing that Yun Qingyan was carrying the Heavenly Fire, the First Holy Son's gaze at Yun Qingyan was no longer as ignorant as before.

Tianhuo is not only unattainable, but also because it has encountered ...... may not be able to accept it!

At least, his First Holy Son was not sure that he would be able to subdue an ownerless Heavenly Fire 100%!

Yun Qingyan can make Tianhuo surrender, even if he is the first holy son, he has to give birth to admiration.

Yun Qingyan didn't answer again, but quietly looked at the First Holy Son, and his eyes met him without fear.

To be honest, Yun Qingyan was very unhappy with the First Holy Son, and from the time he appeared until now, he had always put on a detached appearance.

This appearance is more unpleasant than direct contempt and ridicule.

Contempt and ridicule at least show disdain for a person, but they are detached from the world from beginning to end...... It is completely explained that they did not look at each other in their eyes.

The emperor, will he despise a mortal?

Definitely not, because ordinary people are not qualified to make the emperor disdainful.

"Okay, I have limited time, hand over the fairy blood lingzhi." The First Holy Son said again, this time, he didn't use any strength, just quietly looked at Yun Qingyan.

The appearance of the First Holy Son can directly make people feel that he is not worried that Yun Qingyan will refuse.

"I need Immortal Blood Lingzhi." Yun Qingyan said, his eyes also looked at the First Holy Son, and his eyes were also full of indifference, and he looked at each other with the same ancient and waveless gaze as the First Holy Son.

"You're rejecting me?" The First Holy Son asked, the look in his eyes and face, although there was no surprise, but this sentence could make people feel that he was surprised.

Unexpectedly, Yun Qingyan dared to refuse him.

"What do you think?" Yun Qingyan shrugged slightly, his eyes still staring directly at the First Holy Son.

What are you kidding, the Immortal Blood Lingzhi was obtained by Yun Qingyan with great difficulty.

Not to mention the First Holy Son, he is just a small pseudo-immortal, even if it is a real immortal, it is impossible for Yun Qingyan to obediently hand over the immortal blood lingzhi with a single sentence.

"I've never liked to talk nonsense."

The First Holy Son said, looking at Yun Qingyan's two eyes, a power that made people's hearts palpitate suddenly appeared.

The space around Yun Qingyan suddenly distorted, faintly, and there was a dazzling firelight.

On Yun Qingyan's forehead, a cold sweat broke out in an instant, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

The First Holy Son made a move, but as soon as his mind moved, his two pupils stretched out a terrifying and irresistible force.

Qingtan and his party, although they are tens of thousands of meters away from Yunqingyan.

But they also felt the power that suffocated them for the first time.

"This ...... Is this the Immortal? Just one look can bring us so much oppression! Qingtan said with a subordinate, full of shock.

"Such as ...... If we face this look head-on, we are afraid that in an instant, we will be crushed into flesh and blood! ”

"I ...... What we are suffering now is just the aftermath of a look......"

"The aftermath? Hiss ......"

Qingtan's subordinates, in the end, couldn't help but gasp.

Aftermath, usually refers to the aftermath of the battle, but ...... But the aftermath of a single look can suffocate them...... This kind of power has completely exceeded their imagination.

"Yun, Brother Yun......" Suddenly, Qingtan's subordinates suddenly screamed.

They saw that Yun Qingyan broke through the layers of resistance, waved the Alien Immortal Sword with one hand, and slashed towards the First Holy Son on the opposite side.

At this moment, they all had the idea that Yun Qingyan was crazy......

If you weren't crazy, how could you hit the stone with an egg and take the initiative to attack the other party...... You know, that's the First Son! He is known as the first holy son of the Supreme Heavenly Pride!

Although the First Holy Son is not invincible in the world, the people who can compete with him are definitely not among his peers.

The enemy of the First Holy Son is the strong man of the older generation, the role of the wind blowing, the mud bodhisattva, and the likes of Zhang Zhidong.

Yun Qingyan took the initiative to attack the First Holy Son, except for looking for death, there would be no second result.

The First Holy Son watched as Yun Qingyan's attack arrived, and at the last moment, he made a hand-soothing gesture towards Yun Qingyan through the void.

The calm world became turbulent in an instant, and a thick crack was directly drawn in the vacuum.

Yun Qingyan swung his long sword and stabbed at the body of the First Holy Son, and at this time, he was sent out...... In his mouth, a large amount of blood was spurted.

Everyone can see that in the face of the First Holy Son, Yun Qingyan is not an opponent at all.

Otherwise, even the First Holy Son, through the hand of the void, would be able to shake Yun Qingyan and severely damage Yun Qingyan.

"Huh?"

Qingtan and the others, their eyes suddenly froze, and after Yun Qingyan was shocked and flew out, his body was about to land, and suddenly turned over in a volley......

Swinging his long sword again, he rushed towards the First Holy Son in a sword-like posture.

At the tip of the Alien Immortal Sword, a terrifying power suddenly gushed out, not a sword light, not a sword qi, but ...... Sword Momentum!

At this moment, Yun Qingyan no longer had the slightest reservation, and at the same time used the power of cultivation and physical body.

"Stubborn!"

When the First Holy Son saw this scene, although he was not annoyed, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He flicked his fingers, and a ray of air shot out like a rainbow light, and the vacuum around him instantly appeared with a mournful sound of 'woo woo'.

This aura is not only terrifying in itself, but also carries a terrifying coercion, which is enough to shock the space, and even destroy this space.

Yun Qingyan naturally felt the horror of this aura.

But not only did he not flinch in his eyes, but he was a little eager to try.

The flick of the fingers of the First Holy Son seemed random and casual, but Yun Qingyan could see it...... With this snap of his fingers, the First Holy Son used one percent of his strength!

The power of the pseudo-immortal is enough to kill any Cave Heaven Realm martial artist in an instant.

Soon, the Alien Immortal Sword collided with the aura shot by the First Holy Bullet Finger.

The huge black vortex directly swallowed most of the vacuum, but Yun Qingyan's body was not only not trapped, but a black vortex appeared in an instant...... is still stabbing the first son with a bayonet.

"How is this possible......"

Qingtan and his party stared wide-eyed directly.

Yun Qingyan's body, after flying out of the black whirlpool, directly stabbed the First Holy Son with a stabbing sword.