Chapter 219: The power of the magic weapon, a sword to frighten the enemy
"How, fellow Daoist is willing to be open and honest, this is your only chance, tell me, your identity and origin, how to get here, and what are your companions?"
"As long as you make all this clear, the old man can call the shots, and you will not blame the grievances with this sect in the past, and turn the conflict into a jade silk. ”
"I said, do you believe it?"
Qin Yan said lightly.
"As long as the Taoist friends are willing to speak, I naturally have a way to tell. ”
Qin Yan rolled his eyes.
With his city, of course, he would not believe such nonsense.
really agreed, the other party's next step, I'm afraid is to let himself be tied.
What's more, he has already killed two of them immortal cultivators, turned into a fight, and turned into jade silk, what a joke, which sect would be so generous?
It's almost as good as cheating a child!
He sighed: "Don't take out these fancy tricks, a few Taoist friends want to do it, please feel free." ”
"What a big breath. ”
"Boy, I think you're tired of being alive. ”
Seeing Qin Yan's indifferent attitude, the other two Baiqiao Academy monks who had been silent couldn't help but speak.
"Since Daoyou rejected Yu's kindness, don't blame him for being ruthless. ”
The soap-robed old man's face showed a look of regret, and then he flipped his palm, but took out a array plate from his arms.
As for the rest of the immortal cultivators, they also made the same move, but what they were holding in their hands was a palm-sized magic flag.
The four of them were not only ordered to ambush here, but also arranged the formation in advance.
In this way, as long as the other party is not a Jindan-level immortal cultivator, he will not want to escape from their hands.
And in this place, it is impossible to have a Jindan monk.
"As the saying goes, God has the virtue of a good life, if you change your mind now, it's still too late, tie your hands and answer my question honestly, Yu can't guarantee your life. ”
The other party opened his mouth to make a final persuasion, after all, if he could save trouble, he was not willing to be rude.
However, Qin Yan turned a blind eye.
"What a guy who doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin. ”
A trace of anger flashed on the old man's face, so he didn't say more, and with a flick of his robe, the law changed, and several spiritual lights hit the array in front of him.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the aura surged, and a light shield suddenly appeared, enveloping the entire area of several acres.
Obviously, this is to prevent Qin Yan from escaping.
Then he played another trick.
Roar!
An earth-shattering roar reached the ears.
Then a huge monster with the body of a tiger and a neck like a python, but with a total of three heads and a body of seven or eight feet, appeared in his eyes.
Obviously, this is also the monster conjured up by the magic circle, and the aura emitted is extremely powerful, and it has reached the state of great perfection in the foundation building period.
In the old man's opinion, just this thing can't be beaten by convenience, not to mention that there are four of them, looking at the side, this kid is already a fish on the chopping board, and it is extremely stupid to resist.
But he is not ready to persuade again, since he has done it, why bother with it, catch it and use the soul searching technique to achieve the same effect.
In the face of so many opponents, Qin Yan had no fear on his face, and flipped with one hand, and a fairy sword with a simple shape was already held in the palm of his hand.
It is the natal treasure left by the Jindan Demon Cultivator.
Trapped in the battle and besieged by four monks in the late stage of foundation building, although Qin Yan estimated that he might not lose, it would obviously be a hard battle.
And there is no complete certainty of victory or defeat.
So what to do?
All or nothing, of course, using the killer feature.
The eyes of the four of them were really attracted by the fairy sword in his hand.
"It's ...... The magic weapon?"
The monks of Baiqiao Temple were a little stunned.
But soon he sneered.
"This kid is really interesting, just a foundation-building monk, he actually took out a magic weapon, I don't know if it's true?"
"Hey, even if it's true, so what, can he sacrifice it?"
"Is it difficult to hold it in your hand and split it like a secular warrior?"
"It's really making people laugh off their big teeth, only immortal cultivators above the golden pill can use this kind of treasure, should the other party think that with a magic weapon in his hand, I will be scared?"
......
At the same time of mockery, the eyes of the four people couldn't help but show greed, after all, whether the magic weapon can be used or not is not mentioned, its value is very amazing.
With such a trophy, it was really worth the trip.
The four of them moved their minds, and of course they refused to miss the benefits in front of them, but the old man in the soap robe faintly felt a little inappropriate in his heart.
He waved his hand and sacrificed his treasure.
The shape is very peculiar, and it looks like a gold ingot.
The other three also put away their laughter, and none of them would be left behind, and spiritual weapons of various shapes flew out of their sleeves.
In the blink of an eye, the siege of the four has been completed.
Ahead, the ferocious monster took the lead.
In this way, nothing goes wrong.
Unless the other party is really a Jindan monk.
The old man in the soap robe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and also felt that he was too nervous.
"Hmph. ”
Qin Yan's face was full of murderous aura, how could he let himself fall into passivity, he took a deep breath, and suddenly waved his hand and threw out the immortal sword he was holding.
At the same time, his hands danced at a dazzling speed, but in the blink of an eye, he changed several magic seals in a row.
Then he stretched out his index finger with his right hand and pointed forward solemnly: "Hurry!"
The voice did not fall.
The gray sword light rose into the sky, accompanied by the spiritual pressure like the furious waves of the sea tide suddenly emerged, and the four monks of the Baiqiao Academy all felt that their breath was stagnant.
"Not good!"
The old man suddenly changed color, and he couldn't think of a magic trick that he couldn't think of, and the ingot-shaped spirit weapon was suddenly taken back by him, suspended above his head, and released a golden light curtain, enveloping his whole person.
The reaction of the other three was slower, and the spirit weapon in their hands had already hit Qin Yan, so their faces changed greatly, but it was too late to take it back.
And the first to bear the brunt was the huge monster with a body like a tiger, but with three python heads, almost along with the spirit weapons of the three people, it was swallowed up by the surging sword light.
The wailing sound came into his ears, but it stopped abruptly, this formation illusion monster may be regarded as the top combat power in the foundation building level, but it can't stop the full force of Jin Dan's existence at all.
This kind of gap in the big realm brings about a crushing effect.
There was no suspense at all, and the other party was directly in the surging sword light, and turned into ashes.
"Nope. ”
Then there were the three immortal cultivators, and their fate was similar, although they had already hurriedly sacrificed all kinds of protection.
But all the struggles were in vain.
In the world of cultivating immortals, the hierarchy is strict, except for freaks like Qin Yan, the other foundation building cultivators, in the face of the full force of the Jindan Ancestor, are as fragile as paper.
The general effect of crushing, they are like chickens and dogs, and they are extinguished.