But Qin Yan didn't do that!

There is a degree to everything.

Sun Ningqiu didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and wanted to put himself to death, so Qin Yan naturally didn't need to show mercy to him.

Even if he died, Qin Yan would still have the certainty of distinguishing it from the Baiqiao Valley Yuanying Ancestor.

But these guys in front of him, if they are killed together, it seems a little inappropriate.

After all, the Jindan monk is very important and precious to any sect, and just dying one is nothing.

But if the seven or eight people in front of him all fell in their own hands, facing the ancestor of Baiqiao Valley, they would not be able to explain it anyway.

Even if the other party really appreciates him, it is impossible to talk about it at this time.

And Qin Yan didn't come here to make a feud with Baiqiao Valley, in order to get attention, of course he couldn't be too weak, when facing a provocation, it was nothing to make a proper move, and even slaughtering the ill-intentioned Sun Ningqiu.

But don't do too much, or you will be contrary to the purpose of your own here.

Qin Yan knew this in his heart, he had always been a very smart immortal cultivator, so he was very measured at this moment.

But having said that, Qin Yan's face quickly revealed an impatient look.

There is no other reason, his subordinates are merciful, and the few Jindan stage immortal cultivators who can work with him seem to be a little ignorant.

Don't get me wrong, none of them showed such a heavy hostility towards themselves like Sun Ningqiu, even murderous aura, Qin Yan saw this very clearly, but it seemed that he was not convinced by one enemy and seven against him, so not only did several people refuse to admit defeat, but the offensive became more and more vicious.

And so on and on.

The tiger is not powerful, do you really think I am a sick cat?

It seems that these guys have to be taught a deep lesson.

Thinking like this in his heart, Qin Yan changed the indifferent look on his face, and rushed forward with a green glow all over his body.

"Be careful. ”

"Don't be careless. ”

......

His action immediately caused a burst of exclamations, and several Jindan monks were shocked, and the originally ferocious offensive couldn't help but stop abruptly.

Several people seemed to be shocked by Qin Yan's strong power, and they all changed to a defensive position.

If you are facing an ordinary opponent, this is not a mistake, but at this moment, facing Qin Yan, whose strength is far superior to them, is timid, but it is equivalent to giving the other party a chance.

In this way, the defense line of several people was easily broken through, and Qin Yan rushed to the monk in a green shirt with almost no effort.

It was an immortal cultivator who looked to be only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, of course, his real age was probably much older, and when he saw a strong enemy coming to him, his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of panic, but he quickly forced himself to calm down again.

At this time, it is useless to panic, and to be able to form a golden pill, such a simple truth, naturally I still know it in my heart.

He knew that his brothers would definitely rescue him, so he flicked his robe, and while offering a defensive treasure, he quickly retreated.

It is not unfast.

There can be no problem with coping.

It's a pity that Qin Yan's strength can't be figured out with common sense at all, so although there is no problem with his response, it is a pity that the final result is still useless.

Qin Yan's speed was much faster than him, so before he retreated, he had easily bypassed the treasure he had sacrificed, and came to the green-shirted monk's eyes unconsciously.

"Not good!"

The monk was shocked, and for a moment he didn't know how to deal with it, for no other reason, the immortal cultivators relied on treasures and spells, and the melee combat was already weak, and most of them had never experienced it at all.

The person in front of him was naturally not exempt from vulgarity, and he didn't even know what Qin Yan was planning to do when he rushed to him.

I could only throw a few spells in a panic.

The wind blade and the fireball are all the foundation of the five elements, and the immortal cultivators in the middle stage of the dignified golden pill use such a trick to attack the enemy, obviously at this moment, they have reached the point of chaos.

So the result can be imagined, not to mention blocking the strong enemy in front of him, it is just a joke in Qin Yan's eyes, he doesn't even bother to hide, such a simple spell, even his body protection aura is helpless.

In a word, a futile effort.

Seeing that Qin Yan was only a few feet away from him, the green-shirted monk's face was full of horror, and at this time, he had no time to react at all.

Although he didn't want to close his eyes and wait for death, he really didn't know what he should do at the moment, and then he saw a huge fist, and the speed didn't seem to be fast, but he didn't have time to hide at all.

"Bang!"

hit the bridge of his nose, and then he felt the Venus in front of him, and he was dizzy for a while, and then it was dark in front of him, and the whole person fell into a fainting.

As a result, it is naturally impossible to maintain Edgeworth's flying posture.

A "whoosh" sound came to his ears, and the whole person fell from mid-air.

"Senior Brother Liu. ”

The rest of the Jindan monks could see it clearly, and they couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

I was worried about the safety of my junior brother, and at the same time, I couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness.

And such a hunch is obviously not wrong.

Next, Qin Yan's actions became more and more elusive.

There is no one enemy.

But when he heard a crackling sound coming into his ears, mixed with screams, those immortal cultivators in the Baiqiao Valley Foundation Building Period who were watching the battle in the distance couldn't bear to close their eyes one by one.

I saw the front of me, the fate of the uncle of the Jindan period of this gate, one by one, it was miserable.

But others misunderstood, in fact, none of the seven people fell, and Qin Yan was very measured.

But...... How to say it, although no one is worried about their lives, it is really pitiful for dignified Jindan-level characters to be punched and kicked, and their noses and faces are swollen one by one.

Shame and shame at home.

Especially in front of a group of teachers and nephews, among them, there was a good-faced Jindan stage immortal cultivator, who was punched twice by Qin Yan again, and after kicking him, he was not injured much, but he only felt a wave of anger rushing to his head, and he was actually stunned alive.

In this way, after only a few breaths of effort, six of the seven Jindan monks have been knocked to the ground, and the remaining soap-robed old man led by him is also panicked at this time.

He is a very old Jindan monk, who has lived for more than 400 years, and has experienced countless winds and waves in his life, but such a scene is something that he never dreamed of.

What to do?

Seeing that Qin Yan had rushed to his approach, the old man in the soap robe sighed: "Stop, I admit defeat." ”

Although I don't want to admit it, but the strength of the other party has reached a point where it far surpasses my own, if I am still unwilling to admit defeat at this time, it is really self-inflicted.