Chapter 240: Spirit Weapons and Magic Weapons

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes!

This old monster is too cunning, or he has a lot of experience in fighting methods, and he just flashed over at the last moment, Qin Yan was furious, of course he would not give up, and with a puff of cheeks, he spewed out a green qi at the other party.

Demon breath!

This move seems to be unremarkable, but it is one of his natural powers after turning into a demon general, hiding killing intentions in peace, and it is extremely powerful.

Then he raised his hands without hesitation, put them in front of his chest, and danced up and down, and suddenly the sound of "snorting" was incessant in his ears, and dense claws swarmed out from in front of him.

The number is not inferior to the cyan filament that the other party just cast, and it is not rude to come and go, Qin Yan almost fell just now, and he has to take revenge at this time.

Then he shook his body and rushed towards the other party at a lightning speed, his nails converged, his five fingers clenched into fists, and he exhaled loudly: "Hey." ”

Like a thunderbolt in the middle of a sunny day, he smashed the opponent's head with a fierce punch.

There is a way for the demon clan to refine the body, and the human race to refine the qi, and this punch is afraid of no less than ten thousand catties.

The other party is Jindan Ancestor, Qin Yan didn't dare to be careless, so this shot was all killing, not seeking to finish the battle, but at least to seize the opportunity.

Of course, it would be great if you could hit the other party hard.

The old man surnamed Duan was shocked and angry, he didn't understand where this monster came from now, but his strength was still extremely strong, not inferior to the praying mantis at all, and even outstanding, at this time, in the face of Qin Yan's three consecutive attacks like overwhelming attacks, his eyes couldn't help but flash a little fear.

At this time, if you want to hide, it is obviously too late, and in addition to being angry, the old man surnamed Duan couldn't help but show a little anger on his face: "Arrogant guy, I think you don't know whether you live or die." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he had already withdrawn and stepped back, and at the same time, his sleeve robe flicked, and a small purple banner the size of a palm flew out of his sleeve.

"Hurry!"

Then the old man raised his right hand, and with one finger as solemn as a mountain, he pointed towards the small flag.

"The best spiritual weapon!"

Qin Yan's pupils shrank, the other party was worthy of being the Jindan Ancestor, and he could take out such a precious treasure at will.

Driven by his mana, the little banner rose in the wind, and in an instant, it was several zhang, and then with a slight flicker, countless purple mist emerged from it, and then condensed into one shield after another at an astonishing speed.

But in the blink of an eye, a shield wall was conjured in front of him, completely blocking the old man's figure in the middle.

Qin Yan could see it clearly, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, but at this time, he naturally did not change his moves or retreat, but chose to move forward.

The next moment, the spirit demon's breath had blown on the top of the shield, and it was obviously a breeze that swept through, but the seemingly hard shield wall was as if it had met a nemesis, and a large area of weathered sand turned into sand.

The demon general's talent and supernatural powers really live up to his reputation.

Qin Yan was overjoyed, but soon, the sound of a spell came from behind the shield wall, so more mist emerged from the purple banner and condensed into a new shield......

Qin Yan sighed in his heart that it was a pity, but immediately after, the dense claws had already hit it fiercely.

In an instant, it was like rain hitting banana lotus, and the situation was similar to the scene when Qin Yan was pierced by thousands of green silks just now, accompanied by a tooth-souring sound that came to his ears, and in just an instant, half of the dense shields were beaten into a sieve.

Qin Yan was overjoyed in his heart, and his entire body rushed over like a shadow.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the entire cave seemed to shake violently, and with the majestic force, the remaining shield walls could no longer withstand it, and they collapsed and turned into powder.

The purple banner had reached its limit, the aura on the surface quickly dimmed, and the precious supreme spiritual weapon could not stop Qin Yan's attack like a storm, falling from mid-air like mortal iron, and there was no barrier in front of it.

Qin Yan took a breath and accelerated towards the other party.

The old man surnamed Duan was shocked and angry, his strength had greatly decreased since he shattered the Golden Pill, but he didn't expect that the precious supreme spirit weapon would be so vulnerable in front of the other party.

Where did this abominable demon come from?

And where did that kid go just now?

For a while, countless questions popped up in my mind, and all kinds of thoughts were like lightning and fire.

However, the movement of his hand was not slow at all, and at the last moment, he offered another treasure, which was actually a ball the size of a fist.

The old man's hands waved like lightning, and at the same time, a mouthful of natal true yuan spat at the orb.

"Bang!"

With its movements, the bead exploded on its own, turning into countless dots of light, and as soon as it was blown by the wind, it was like Qin Yan coming over.

"What is this?"

Qin Yan was startled, and before he could make a move, the points of light that those beads turned into were arranged and combined in front of him, but in an instant, he conjured up an extremely mysterious formation.

Then Qin Yan felt a majestic force suck him in, the scene in front of him blurred for a while, and a world of ice and snow appeared in front of him.

"What is this, a circle or an illusion?"

Qin Yan was taken aback.

But at this time, he didn't have time to guess the riddle with the other party, and a trace of anger flashed on his face, no matter what it was, he would break it first and then make a decision.

At the same time, the old man surnamed Duan let out a long breath, and the expression on his face was a little palpitating.

The process of the battle was full of ups and downs, and the intensity was extremely high, which was naturally nothing if it had been before, but now his current physical condition is a little difficult, and it is not good for him to continue to delay.

It seems that he can't keep his hand, he must take a risk, go all out, and crush the other party with the strength of the Jindan level, otherwise it will not only consume a lot if it drags on, but there may also be other unexpected changes.

Damn, this treasure hunt is obviously very well prepared, how could so many unexpected changes happen when things come to an end?

A trace of chagrin flashed across his face, and he reached out and slapped it on his waist, and a bottle flew out, uncorked it, and poured out a turquoise elixir from it.

This pill was wrapped in a layer of gentle halo, and there were bursts of medicinal fragrance emanating from the surface, it was not a mortal thing at first glance, the old man raised his head and swallowed it into his stomach, and in an instant, his originally pale face immediately became much more ruddy.

Then his sleeve robe flicked, and a simple bamboo slip came into view, slowly unfolding, and bursts of amazing spiritual pressure were released from the surface.

There was a sneer on the face of the old man surnamed Duan, even the best spirit weapon is helpless against you, this demon general is indeed difficult to deal with, but what about changing it to a magic weapon?

The gap in the Great Realm was there, and he didn't believe that the other party could catch Monk Jindan's blow.