He knew it was his last chance.

It will even be the last attack.

If you can't defeat the strong enemy in front of you, what awaits you will be a catastrophe, so ...... Every effort must be made.

He was indomitable, exhausted all his mana, and even brought a dagger, and pounced viciously towards Qin Yan, which would be an extremely powerful blow.

I have to say that this leader among the second-generation disciples of Cloud Chasing Valley is indeed famous and has extraordinary courage.

It's a pity that he was still a step too late, and the sound of the rope breaking came to his ears, and at the last moment, Qin Yan had already broken free.

How could it be possible to really tie him up with just a high-grade spiritual weapon, at best, it was just a little delay, and what could be won was an attack.

The other party wants to make up for the knife, but he is also weak.

"Not good!"

Zeng Lingqiu's face changed greatly.

By now, he knew it was too late.

At this time, it is too late to change the tricks, and if you turn around and run away, you will only die without a place to be buried.

In times of crisis, he still behaves calmly and composedly.

did not retreat, but continued to hold the determination to burn the jade and stone, and rushed towards Qin Yan.

Survive the Dead!

Even if he falls, he has to stab you.

This has nothing to do with whether you are brave or not, but the best choice made at this time of crisis, taking into account the judgment of all parties.

It can be seen that this is a very calm and ruthless immortal cultivator.

Qin Yan also admired it a little, these famous factions are really talented, and if they are ordinary immortal cultivators, in this case, I am afraid that they have been scared to the point of urine.

And this guy can make the most correct judgment overnight, which is really remarkable.

In addition, the other party deliberately put on this determination and posture to die together, not to scare him away.

The plan is good, but it's a bit underestimated.

How could Qin Yan be afraid?

A smile welled up on his face.

The offense was also chosen.

Taking a deep breath, this time, he also tried his best, without the slightest reservation, and punched the other party.

The two slammed into each other head-on in completely opposite directions, but in the end, they didn't bump into each other, but passed by.

Flying out of the distance of seven or eight zhang again, Qin Yan's retreat stopped abruptly, he turned around, and Zeng Lingqiu also stopped rushing forward.

Burst......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of this second-generation disciple of Cloud Chasing Valley, and his face was unwilling, but more desperate and admired.

The opponent was indeed much stronger than himself, and he was convinced.

Fall.

Qin Yan sighed, to be honest, the other party's strength is not bad, and he is also very smart, but the mistake is wrong, he shouldn't have evil thoughts and lay a trap to calculate himself.

Now that it has fallen, it can be regarded as self-retribution, and then Qin Yan flicked his robe, sacrificed a few treasures, and hit the few remaining monks in the Cloud Chasing Valley.

......

Baiqiao Valley, Feilai Peak.

Pinquan Pavilion.

The ancestors of the five major sects sat together, and on the table in front of them, fragrant tea was arranged, as well as this kind of delicacy melons and fruits.

However, none of the ingredients have been touched, and everyone's faces are gloomy.

Among them, the most ugly expression is none other than the real person of the wind chasing the cloud valley, the dignified infant ancestor, the old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, what wind and waves have never been seen, it can be said that Mount Tai should have collapsed in front of him and not change color.

However, at this moment, he couldn't control his emotions at all.

It is not wrong to describe it as thunderous.

"Damn, what happened in the Spirit Pill Realm, why did the disciples of this sect be wiped out?"

Even from a distance, you can hear his roar.

"Daoist friends are angry, aren't all of them dead yet? As far as I know, there are at least three still alive. ”

A voice of comfort came into his ears, but these words were like adding fuel to the fire in the ears of the real man, he suddenly turned his head, and his vicious gaze stared at the withered leaf ancestor of the Fallen Desolation Sect, but the other party didn't care, revealing a smiling look.

"Old man Wither, what do you mean by this, are you laughing at me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, fellow Daoists, I'm just talking about things, and I kindly advise you, the disciples of your sect have not been wiped out, and there are obviously three left. ”

"You ......"

The wind was so angry that he vomited blood, which was unbearable, so he laughed loudly: "Okay, I can't imagine that at this moment, you old guy, you still dare to sprinkle salt on my wounds, it seems that the disciples of this sect have fallen, and you are inseparable from the Fallen Wilderness Sect, in this case, I will avenge those dead disciples today, withered leaves, do you dare to do anything with me?"

"Why don't you dare?"

The withered leaf ancestor was furious, and immediately got up from his seat: "If you want to beat the old man to accompany you, who is afraid that you will not succeed, but you don't spew blood here, your disciples chasing Yungu are useless themselves, how can I know how to die, I have not done it in the Fallen Desolation Sect, otherwise there would not be three survivors, and the waste under your command would have been wiped out long ago." ”

"You ......"

The real person of the wind didn't say much, and reached out to pat the back of his head, and he was about to sacrifice the natal magic weapon.

For a while, the aura within a radius of several miles seemed to have solidified, and the power caused by this primordial baby's anger was not trivial.

The two Taoist friends were angry. ”

As the owner of this place, Tianshuang Zhenren had to open his mouth to persuade him, otherwise once these two really fought, the scenery in front of them would be razed to the ground, and the impact would be even more extraordinary, and he would definitely be reprimanded by several senior brothers in the door afterwards.

He felt a headache.

As the saying goes, where there is a cause, there must be an effect, and the reverse is actually the same.

The several major sects in front of him, although they all have a good relationship with Baiqiao Valley, but they may not be free of filthiness with each other, such as Cloud Chasing Valley and Falling Desolation Sect, between these two major sects, there are a lot of grievances and entanglements, and they don't like each other.

If it weren't for Baiqiao Gu in the middle to mediate their grievances, these two major sects might have fought on their own, which is why the Withered Leaf Ancestor would gloat.

Because the two factions didn't like each other in the first place, although there has been no conflict over the years, they have been quarrelling, and they are very happy to see each other's bad luck.

And this time, the loss of Cloud Chasing Valley is a bit outrageous, although many disciples of the other major sects have fallen, but half of them have survived.

And the Cloud Chasing Valley is tragic, and the whole army is annihilated!

Of the more than fifty immortal cultivators sent in, there are only three left, and even the leader of the second generation of disciples in the sect, Zeng Lingqiu, who has high hopes from the elders, has also extinguished.

Who can not be in a hurry about this kind of thing?

It's no wonder that the real people of the wind are thundering.