Qin Yan's movements were not fast, and his timing was also ruthless and accurate.

Unfortunately, it was useless.

The other party is a Jindan-level demon cultivator, so he must have experienced a hundred battles.

The soft sound of "ding" came to the ears, and the blue mang had been blocked.

Don't forget this guy's natal magic weapon, but what is the use of a shield, the attack of a mere spiritual weapon, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is even laughing and generous.

However, a strange look flashed on Qin Yan's face, and a cyan rope had quietly wrapped around the other party's back.

Give the dummy!

The flying knife spirit weapon just now seemed to use extremely fast speed to sneak attack, but in fact, the real purpose was to attract the attention of the other party.

This guy in front of him is not easy to deal with, and Qin Yan is not clear, so Qin Yan didn't think about confronting the other party at all, but adopted the choice of fighting wits and not fighting strength.

However, the old man surnamed Lei also reacted very quickly, and immediately discovered that something was wrong.

Of course, Qin Yan refused to fall short, a divine thought came out, and the cyan rope suddenly accelerated, like a python, winding towards the other party.

The old man was in a hurry, and now he had no time to hide, but he naturally refused to hold back, and spit out an obscure spell from his mouth, and the demonic qi surged out, and the shield suddenly turned into a thick and abnormal light curtain, covering his entire body.

The rope was still a step too late, so I had to tie the old man with a light curtain and tie them all together.

It didn't achieve the best effect, but it was not bad, so even if the other party was an old monster at the Jindan level, he would not want to break free easily.

Then Qin Yan's palm flipped over, and a gray flying sword appeared in his palm.

"It's ......"

The old man surnamed Lei could see it clearly, and his face showed a look of shock and anger: "This is Senior Brother Liu's natal treasure, where did you come from?"

In addition to the anger, his face showed panic for the first time.

Senior Brother Liu disappeared a few years ago, and the life lamp that remained in the sect was extinguished, indicating that he had fallen, and according to the disciples who were on a mission with him at that time, he was chasing an immortal cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

At first glance, it sounds a bit outrageous, how could there be an accident when chasing and killing a minor monk in the foundation building period?

But that can't be said, who knows if he was unlucky to meet the Jindan Ancestor of the Three Great Immortal Sects later.

But now, Senior Brother Liu's natal treasure has appeared in the hands of this little guy, what does this mean?

The magic weapon is extremely precious, if Senior Brother Liu dies in the hands of other Jindan monks, even if this little monk gets a little reward, it will never be possible to hand over the magic weapon to him.

Unless......

Of course, there is another possibility, but it is a bit absurd.

In an instant, all the thoughts in his mind turned, and the expression of the old man surnamed Lei suddenly became very ugly, but Qin Yan didn't care so much, the opportunity was rare, the opportunity in front of him was something he had won with great difficulty, how could he miss it in vain?

So he clenched his fingers and swung his sword fiercely forward.

In an instant, the gray sword light rose into the sky, accompanied by the spiritual pressure like the furious waves of the sea tide became more and more violent, and they crushed each other like the top of Mount Tai.

"This ......"

The old man surnamed Lei stared at the round eyes, if he had noticed something wrong just now, he was surprised to find that he still underestimated the little guy in front of him too much.

Is he really an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, why is he able to use magic weapons? Moreover, this blow is not inferior to the power of the early stage cultivators of the Jindan, and even surpasses it.

For the first time, he sensed the danger of a possible fall.

Desperately struggling.

Roar!

The roar came into his ears, after all, he was the Jindan Ancestor, and it was just the rope of the high-grade spiritual weapon that bound him, and it quickly broke inch by inch.

The old man was overjoyed, but unfortunately he was too happy, and the master made a move, only fighting for a fraction.

As soon as his front foot broke free from the restraints, the next moment, he was engulfed in the gray sword light.

"No ......"

The old man exclaimed, but Qin Yan's face did not have a relaxed expression and expression, although he was caught off guard, but don't forget that the other party had already laid a solid defense with the natal magic weapon.

It is obviously impossible for this sword alone to solve the battle.

Persistent efforts must be made to continue the attack.

With a flick of the robe, nine fiery red sword lights flew out, slashing towards the other party at an extremely fast speed, and then the nine sword lights exploded together.

The roar came into his ears, and Qin Yan, who seemed to have the upper hand, showed a gloomy color on his face, the defense constituted by the magic weapon was too terrifying, and such a fierce attack actually didn't have much use, so he flicked his robe, and the Five Elements Void Sword Qi flew out again.

In this way, the roar was endless, and in the blink of an eye, a cup of tea passed, and the scene in front of him looked quite similar to Qin Yan when he defeated that Jindan Demon Cultivator in the Spirit Stone Mine.

But just looking at the image, in fact, there is a big difference, Qin Yan is secretly complaining, he is only now aware of the horror of the Jindan monk who focuses on defense.

On the surface, he has the upper hand, but in fact, he is difficult to ride a tiger, and all the attacks can't hurt a single hair of his hair at all.

Now it's more like a mana competition, and it's clear that it's not good for you.

It is true that he is the foundation of the Five Elements Heavenly Dao, and his cultivation is also the top exercises, but the gap in a big realm is not so easy to make up, if you just talk about the purity of mana, you are indeed not inferior to the Jindan monk, but the amount of mana is still far behind.

In other words, you are not afraid of such a competition in a short period of time, and you can even gain the upper hand, but once the time is long, the consumption of mana will make you unable to support it.

The old monster in front of him has experienced a hundred battles, and obviously he has also seen this, so he no longer has the initial anger, but is like a python staring at its prey, calmly waiting for the moment when the other party is tired.

When the time comes, he can launch a counterattack and kill his opponent, Qin Yan, who obviously has the upper hand, is like a fish on a chopping board at this moment.

The situation is unfavorable, I still underestimate these old guys, who can condense the golden pill, and there is really no simple character.

However, since embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, Qin Yan has also experienced a lot of hardships and obstacles, of course, it is not so simple to admit defeat easily.

I am far from the point where I am poor in donkey skills!

With a flick of his robe, nine fiery red sword qi flew out again, but this time he didn't shoot towards the other party, only to see Qin Yan waving his hands, one after another.

"Hey!"

Before the words fell, the nine fiery red sword qi all flew in one direction, and then closed in the middle.

In an instant, the spirit was greatly transformed, and it was suddenly more than ten times brighter than just now, and the nine sword qi disappeared, and in its place was a giant sword several zhang long, which re-emerged into view.

And if there is substance.

Greatswordplay.

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