In this way, after a cup of tea, the old man surnamed Feng is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and Jin Dan is also divided into grades, and he is just a Zadan monk, in the same level of existence, his strength is weak, to be honest, it is already a miracle to be able to persist until now.

Now his eyes were full of despair.

If there was still some hope that there would be a chance to escape, now all that hope has vanished.

Not a chance.

I'm running out of oil now.

And the enemy is so strong that he can't show any flaws, in this case, how can he have a chance to escape?

But he was really unwilling, or full of resentment.

The point is that the trap came too suddenly.

Although he had already known that it would be dangerous to enter the Demon Cultivation Forest.

But it is impossible to expect that it will end like this, that hateful boy actually turned into a demon clan, is there anything more ridiculous in the world?

No wonder when he first entered the territory of this demon clan, he was not afraid at all, but his face was happy, he was still full of doubts at the time, and now he understands that he has dug a pit at all, waiting for him to jump.

It's so hateful!

But it's really not his fault, after all, who would have thought that a human monk would actually be a demon clan?

Even his heart was full of doubts now, was this abominable little guy a human or a monster?

He has also read a lot of classics, and his experience of cultivating immortals for more than 300 years is also rich, but such a thing, let alone experiencing it personally, he has never heard of it before.

So he was really aggrieved and felt that he was wronged and unlucky.

But at the same time, he also knew in his heart that no matter how much resentment and unwillingness he had, nothing could change now, and his path of cultivating immortals ended here.

But he doesn't want such an inexplicable fall.

Even if it is death, you don't want to go to the underworld alone.

The demon handsome in front of him, he really can't beat it, but the little guy not far away, no matter what, he has to take it away.

It was he who had harmed himself so much.

Then let's all the same.

There was a flash of madness in his eyes, and then his moves opened and closed, no longer defending, and all the attacks were all towards the key point of the green-robed demon cultivator.

It's clear that you don't want to live!

In this case, the demon cultivator naturally chose to retreat, after all, the victory was in his hands, and he was not stupid, why would he fight with a madman who was in a desperate situation?

The other party is already at the end of the crossbow, and it is impossible to last long with this kind of mana-consuming move.

"Here's your chance. ”

There was a glimmer of essence in the eyes of the old man surnamed Feng, and the other party's retreat naturally left a gap, it was impossible for him to escape if he wanted to, but it was completely possible to take this opportunity to destroy the hateful little guy at any cost.

Even if you will fall because of it!

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he doesn't have a chance to get out of here alive, just take the interest charged, and the underworld will not be lonely from now on, the key is that he finally avenged himself before he died.

"Boy, take your life!"

With a loud shout, his voice was full of resentment, and then the whole person was mixed with an indomitable momentum, and he pounced viciously towards Qin Yan, and the magic weapon was already in his hand, and he stabbed it fiercely with a sword.

"Not good. ”

The blue-robed demon cultivator was shocked, it was too late to rescue, although he didn't necessarily value Qin Yan's life much in his heart, but let him kill the demon clan in front of him, where would his face go?

It's disgusting!

But because of the distance, he was really helpless.

A trace of anger flashed on his face, and he pounced on it, and his claws danced, this time no dense claw shadows emerged, but there was a faint green shadow like a blade, which seemed to be slow and urgent, and stabbed towards the back of the old man surnamed Feng.

Look at the part, it is the position of the heart, if you are stabbed this time, the other party will never be lucky.

Attack the enemy and save it.

This move is the essence of encircling Wei to save Zhao, and it can be regarded as the best response in the current situation.

It's a pity that the old man surnamed Feng turned a blind eye, after all, he knew that he was doomed, since he was destined to fall, what was the difference between dying a moment earlier and dying a moment later?

In front of him, this hard-won opportunity for revenge, how could he let it go, he originally had the idea of dying with Qin Yan.

With a hideous smile on his face, he didn't care about the attack of the demon cultivator behind him, and his sword was as dignified as a mountain, and he slashed towards Qin Yan fiercely.

Rumble!

A loud bang came into his ears, and what caught his eye was a gray sword qi about several zhang long, and then it gathered in the middle and shrank to a foot.

Turning swords into silk?

No, the other side does not have such strength yet.

But this foot-long sword is also extremely thick, and it has quite extraordinary power.

Even if he is now at the end of his crossbow, this sword is enough to kill a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Qin Yan is facing a huge crisis!

In a hurry, he didn't have time to hide, and if he didn't want to fall, he had to carry it hard.

To be honest, if he could use all his skills to use the means of being a human cultivator and a demon cultivator together, Qin Yan would still be extremely sure.

But it is obviously impossible at the moment.

The green-robed monk was staring at the side, there was no hostility, that was to regard himself as a demon clan, but if he dared to show the methods of a human monk, the end would probably be much more tragic than that of the demon cultivator.

Qin Yan naturally wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Therefore, all he can use is the supernatural power of being a demon cultivator.

Fight!

Qin Yan took a deep breath, his cheeks bulged, and he spewed out a breath at the wisp of sword that slashed at the other party.

Demon breath!

It is one of his proudest talents.

It seemed that it was only a breath, but it had a power far superior to ordinary spells, and suddenly a fresh breeze was visible to the naked eye, colliding with the gray sword light.

At first glance, there was a huge difference in the power between the two, but then an incredible scene happened, the gray sword qi was weakened by nearly one-tenth, and the innate divine power of Qin Yan's demon body had extraordinary power.

But apparently that wasn't enough for him to save the day.

Qin Yan raised his hands, which had turned into very sharp claws at this time, and his nails were several inches long, flashing with a deep cold light like metal.

Then he danced in front of him, and his movements were quite similar to the blue-robed demon cultivator just now.

Dense claws swarmed out, closing in the middle, turning into a blue-gray claw, as if there was substance, facing the gray qi sword.

Rumble!

The two collided together, and the sound of this collision was earth-shattering, and the claws disappeared, but the sword qi also shrank by nearly half again.

However, it is still very sharp, and it is no more than a foot away from Qin Yan now.