Chapter 10: Next

"Can you endure it!! Dare to report to Xianzong!! The evil cultivator's face was full of anger, his eyes were burning with raging fire, and his posture was about to scare the villagers to death, and cold sweat continued to flow down the ground, wetting a wasteland.

They knelt on the ground, their shocked faces and slightly trembling thin bodies were deeply imprinted under the eyes of the evil cultivators, which was actually the reason why they chose to suck the blood of mortals instead of the blood of monks.

Mortals have no cultivation, and sucking their blood is as easy as crushing an ant to death for evil cultivators, and the efficiency is much higher than that of a monk.

"Well, anyway, you're all going to die here today, including those who are still hiding in the house—" The evil cultivator covered his face with one hand and sighed.

Zheng –

Suddenly, the sword roared in the sky, and a cold light fell from the sky, smashing in front of the evil cultivator, and the flat ground instantly sank.

"Hey, it's so fast!!" The evil cultivator's face was ruthless, this time he didn't seem to have the intention of evading, he avoided him before just because he was injured and didn't want to use so much strength, but now, after sucking the blood of four people, the injury has healed nearly seventy percent.

Within ten seconds, Qi Yan also appeared in his sight, he gasped, and the forehead was not dry.

He walked to the sword and pulled it up, looking around with inky eyes, and the people kneeling were all looking up at him, and even the corpses, the head was facing him, and it felt a little oozing.

Qi Yan's heart suddenly had an indescribable feeling, which made his brows tighten, and he froze in place for a long time without speaking.

"Hahaha!! Are you in such a hurry to come here and die?!" The evil cultivator hid his face and smiled, and the murderous aura on his body suddenly rose.

"You guys are hiding from the ......," Qi Yan turned to face the villagers, and then waved his long sword, scattering the dirt on it.

After hearing this, the villagers glared at me, I glared at you, and no one dared to move, for fear that if they accidentally moved, they would lose their lives.

"I told you to go!!" Qi Yan didn't hold back in the end, and yelled at them. The villagers were frightened, so they got up and smeared oil on the soles of their feet in the sight of the two.

Unexpectedly, the evil cultivator actually laughed. "What's the matter, this group of people is very stupid, they don't dare to run for their lives, and they don't even dare to move."

"If you want to fight, you will fight, where did you get so much nonsense!!" Qi Yan was passing his body and said indifferently.

In an instant, the evil cultivator suddenly appeared in front of Qi Yan, and he couldn't see any residual movements, and then he punched out, and the mighty momentum was like a truck driving over.

His speed was much faster than before, Qi Yan didn't have time to dodge, so he had to block his chest with his arms, gritted his teeth and resisted a punch only to hear a loud bang, and an unstoppable force went straight to Qi Enthalpy's arm, and this force pushed nearly a hundred meters away.

Qi Yan was in pain, and the place where his arms blocked his fists seemed to have been coated with chili peppers, and he only felt spicy, and he couldn't stop trembling.

"How? It's a lot stronger than just now, isn't it? The evil cultivator stood in Qi Yan's position just now, and his voice came with a smile.

After that, he didn't intend to stop the offensive in his hand, the demonic qi on his body quickly flowed to his fists, and then both fists came out together.

In his hand, the demonic qi turned into two wild lions, and the three of the wild lions exuded black gas, and rushed towards Qi Yan in anger.

The two wild lions thought straight to Qi Yan coming, and the places where his feet stepped on were all left with a deep footprint, not to enter the tender like this, the places he passed by, all of them were dead and withered, this scene reminded Qi Yan of when Lu Chen helped him suppress the evil qi, and he also made the grass on the Broken Dream Cliff, dead and heavy.

Qi Yan held the sword tightly, red light flashed under his eyes, he breathed a long sigh of relief, lifted the long sword, and in the next second, a layer of white light was attached to the long sword.

"Ruohong - Open the !!"

Qi Yan let out a loud sigh, the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and in an instant, a majestic sword qi stopped in front of the two wild lions, with the momentum of opening the world, as soon as the sword qi came out, the trees around Qi Yan were cut off in an instant, and they fell down with the falling leaves.

Where would the mad lion care about what was stopped in front of him, and slammed his head into the sword qi with his head.

The two clashed, and the heat wave was like a strong wind, kicking up the mud and sand on the ground, causing the two to be unable to open their eyes, so they could only wait for the result with empty eyes.

When the dust cleared, the sword qi and the mad lion had disappeared, leaving only a huge pit.

"Haha, interesting, let's !! again" The evil cultivator seemed to be even more excited, and he clenched his fists and rushed towards him again.

After suffering a loss, where would Qi Yan choose to fight him, he retreated a distance, and at the same time, a purple light appeared in his hand, and when the evil cultivator was only about half a meter away from him, he waved his hand violently.

Five purple flames flew out and quickly flew towards the evil cultivator.

Seeing these few small and completely inconspicuous flames, the evil cultivator didn't think so, and let them smash into his body.

But when Ziyan really fell on him, he immediately regretted it.