"I refuse!"

Qin Yan replied categorically, he didn't want to continue talking nonsense with the other party, it was meaningless, even if the other party said it wildly, Qin Yan's mind would not waver.

He will keep his promises.

Because he promised Ling'er.

What's more, the ancient demons have always been known for their cunning and ruthlessness, even if the other party behaves sincerely, Qin Yan will not stupidly believe the other party's words.

Breaking their word and getting fat, for them, is normal.

Seeking the skin of a tiger will only put oneself in a great and terrible danger.

Moreover, Qin Yan was very puzzled, why did the other party talk so much to him?

Would he really be grateful to himself from the bottom of his heart?

Qin Yan was very skeptical about this.

Maybe it's just to stall for time.

Qin Yan would not forget that Ling'er was still in crisis, and the huge lake composed of demonic qi was full of weirdness at first glance.

Therefore, if you delay it, it will be very detrimental to yourself and Ling'er, perhaps, this is the purpose of the other party.

After making a choice, there was no longer a trace of confusion on his face, and his eyes became sharp, ready to overcome difficulties and defeat strong enemies.

However, at this moment, he heard a soft sigh in his ears, as if full of regret.

Qin Yan couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and his expression suddenly became hesitant.

The fighting spirit that had just been ignited was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it, and it was quickly extinguished.

It was as if a voice was telling herself: "I shouldn't be her enemy, she is Ling'er, all of this is her own choice, I shouldn't stop anything, follow her orders, so that it will be good for her and for herself......"

Qin Yan's movements also froze suddenly, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a puppet.

However, at this moment, there was no sound, and a light blade with a length of a foot slashed towards Qin Yan's neck.

It didn't make a single movement, only faintly shining with a dark luster, but its speed was surprisingly fast, as if it was going to cut Qin Yan's neck in the next instant.

At this time, the other party was still confused, as if he didn't notice the crisis at all, and had quietly approached him.

The next moment, blood splattered out, but unexpectedly, it was not Qin Yan who was beheaded, but the demon girl, covering her left arm with her hand.

A huge wound had been cut on her left arm, and blood was flowing.

Qin Yan appeared behind her.

"You're unaffected?"

Ling'er's face was full of surprise, the sigh just now looked inconspicuous, but it was actually a spiritual attack.

It can dissolve the opponent's fighting spirit, and even make the enemy become distracted and confused, which can be said to be abnormal.

Unexpectedly, this kid was unaffected.

No, not only unaffected.

He also took advantage of this opportunity to make a beautiful counterattack, and he didn't notice it for a while, and he actually scratched his arm.

A trace of anger flashed on the girl's face: "Yes, it seems that I underestimated you, originally I wanted you to die without pain, but now it seems that you have to use some real spells." ”

Qin Yan didn't say a word, and he really didn't think about responding to the other party's nonsense.

It was very dangerous just now.

He seemed to have come up with a beautiful counterattack and thwarted the other party's conspiracy, but only Qin Yan knew that he had just almost brushed shoulders with death.

If it weren't for his own carefulness and vigilance enough, if it weren't for his divine sense, he would be far superior to the immortal cultivators of the same level, and as a demon king, his five senses and six senses were also very keen, and he was only a little bit closer, and he fell into the trap of the other party.

And his counter-attack, which he calculated, was only a slight scratch on the opponent's arm.

Such an injury, even if it is placed on the body of a mortal, is not very remarkable, and for the existence of his realm, it is not worth mentioning.

Really...... Even if the realm has temporarily dropped to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, it can be compared with an existence that is far from the same level.

With such a judgment in his heart, where does Qin Yan dare to be verbose, the enemy is strong and I am weak, and it is the wisest choice to strike first.

Otherwise, once something goes wrong, you may not know it, and you will unknowingly fall into the trap laid by the other party.

This thought turned in his mind, and Qin Yan made a move without hesitation.

With a flick of the robe, dense sword light emerged, an astonishing number, hundreds or thousands, like a river bursting its embankment, roaring towards the other party and swept over.

The art of sword light splitting!

It's not a powerful trick, but it's Qin Yan's best at it, and it's also the most skilled, and it's easy to use it.

In the face of a strong enemy in front of you, it is almost impossible to achieve a quick victory.

Therefore, Qin Yan used this trick, the purpose was naturally to test the strength of the other party.

He knew that the other party was strong, but he didn't know how strong it would be.

Besides, the Ling'er-like ancient demon girl's face had regained her calm at this moment, and he stretched out his right hand and wiped it on his injured left arm.

Then, the wound quickly disappeared at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Then the girl raised her head and looked at the whistling sword light, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of ridicule.

"Go. ”

She raised her right hand again, and in her palm, there was a dark and deep demonic aura.

Then the demonic qi changed into a black, hair-thin thing, and wrapped around the roaring sword light.

"What is this?"

Qin Yan was surprised in his heart.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, and wanted to let the sword light dodge, but the number of the other party was indeed too much, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Soon, the two sides collided.

Silently, the black filaments, like poisonous snakes, were directly wound up.

Then the unthinkable happened.

The colorful sword light was quickly dyed black, and then, Qin Yan felt that his divine thoughts were erased, and those sword lights changed direction, but they flew towards him.

Qin Yan was taken aback.

Amazed!

He used this trick only to test it.

I never thought that it could have any unexpected effects, and I had long guessed that the other party would be very easy to dissolve.

But even so, the scene in front of him was still a big surprise to him.

Seeing that dense sword light flew back, Qin Yan snorted coldly, puffed out his cheeks, and blew in front of him.

Demon breath!

Soon, a huge tornado appeared in sight, blocking Qin Yan's figure, and those flying sword lights were suddenly blown away.

The crisis was easily resolved.

But Qin Yan's face was ugly, and the enemy was even stronger and more difficult than he imagined.