Thirty-fourth, Zhan Heiyan
"Is there any treasure that has been born?"
Hei Yan stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the direction of Yin Wind Valley, and wondered in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yin Wind Valley is a forbidden place in Nanling, a forbidden place for life.
He was originally an ordinary flying eagle, but because he inadvertently broke into the Yin Wind Valley, he luckily did not die, although he was eroded by the Yin Wind in his body, but he also opened his wisdom.
Later, his cultivation improved step by step, and he never gave up the exploration of Yin Wind Valley, but even with his current cultivation, he never entered the true core of Yin Wind Valley.
He didn't last long before he turned into a large black eagle with an aura similar to that in the Valley of the Wind, and flew towards the location of the vision.
"It's him. ā
With a frown, he looked at Qinglian who was cultivating, and his eyes couldn't help but burst with a killing intent.
Hurry up, he was attracted by the sword light above Qinglian that was absorbing the yin wind, no, maybe it can't be called sword light now, it has its own form.
"Good sword, really good sword. ā
The more he looked at it, the more happy he became, the mana he cultivated also had a trace of the characteristics of Yin Wind Valley, and this sword could just give full play to his strength.
Reaching out and reaching for the hilt of the sword, it was just a black sword light, which made him lose his mind slightly, and his soul seemed to be swallowed up.
In the end, the sword light only slashed Hei Yan's phantom, and at the last moment, he woke up and successfully dodged the past.
"What a great attack, I like it. ā
He seemed to have completely ignored Qinglian, and only the existence of sword light in his eyes, and the sword light was like a spirit, and when he swallowed the yin wind, he was fighting back against Hei Yan independently.
It looks like a person is fighting with a sword, which is particularly weird. Whenever Hei Yan's hand wanted to hold the hilt of the sword, the sword body would flash with a dark black brilliance, which was breathtaking, making Hei Yan lose his mind slightly for a moment, and then the sword slashed over.
Because he didn't know the power of the sword, Hei Yan didn't dare to risk his life, so he had to retreat and dodge every time.
Finally, Hei Yan's pair of fiery eyes gradually calmed down when he looked at the sword light, and he found Qinglian below, who was also absorbing the yin wind, and also found that no matter how the sword light evaded his pursuit, it never left the range of Qinglian's body.
In an instant, he seemed to understand something, and a pair of cold eyes looked at Qinglian, becoming a little cloudy.
There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to vote into.
He looked at Qinglian's gaze, flashing with Sen Han's murderous intent, he had already felt a trace of fear and fear in Qinglian's body, and he wanted to get rid of Qinglian's future trouble last time.
This time, no one should be able to save you!
Below, Qinglian seemed to feel something, and opened her eyes suddenly, her pupils showed a crystal-like transparent color, and soon returned to black and white.
Unfortunately, it's only a little bit short.
Qinglian couldn't care about sighing, and looked at Hei Yan vigilantly, her heart was alarmed, and the hairs on her back stood up, as if she was being targeted by a tiger.
With his right hand held forward, the sword light hilt was held in his hand, and unlike before, this time from the hilt of the sword, there was a burst of texture.
He found that the original golden sword light had turned black as a whole at this time, but as his hand held on the hilt, a golden thread the size of a golden hair appeared, extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword.
"Hand over the sword in your hand, and I will spare you. ā
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Qinglian sneered.
Hei Yan was stunned, he didn't expect Qinglian to be so direct and dare to offend his "majesty" like this.
"If you don't pay, you die. ā
"If you want to fight, you can fight, why bother to be so mother-in-law, the left and right are just trying to kill me, by the way, you should still be worried about the sword in my hand now. ā
"Look for death. ā
Hei Yan's body moved instantly, and he found that he couldn't say Qinglian at all, which would only anger himself and make him lose his calm judgment.
Hei Yan's speed was extremely fast, Qinglian could only see some vague afterimages, and when he wanted to retreat to avoid Hei Yan's blow, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
Before he could figure out what this strange feeling was all about, the long sword in his hand had already stabbed straight above the void on his right.
While!
blocked it, until a sound of gold and iron resonated, Qinglian still didn't understand, how could it be blocked. And Hei Yan on the other side, looking at Qinglian, was also full of differences, how could he see his movements clearly.
Hei Yan didn't believe it, and launched another attack, his speed skyrocketed, and this time he couldn't even see the afterimage.
Qinglian quickly turned around, a sword at shoulder level, and pointed directly at his eyebrows in Hei Yan's gaze. Although his sharp claws also dig into Qinglian's abdomen, he can break Qinglian into two knots with a single grab.
However, he didn't dare to gamble, and at the last moment, he quickly withdrew his hand and retreated to the sky.
This time there was no collision, but it ended with Hei Yan taking the initiative to give up the attack.
In fact, Qinglian was also very nervous in her heart just now, if Hei Yan's action of retracting his hand was slower, he would probably take the initiative to retract his sword, not because he was afraid of death, but even if he really died with Hei Yan, what was the point?
Of course, if he takes the initiative to withdraw his sword, he will definitely not advance and retreat as freely as Hei Yan, and Hei Yan will definitely not give up this great offensive opportunity.
At this time, Qinglian could be considered to understand what was going on, and the reason why he was able to predict Hei Yan's attack was entirely due to the long sword in his hand.
After absorbing the Yin Wind of Yin Wind Valley, Bi Jian had already vaguely had a faint connection with the space of Yin Wind Valley, so no matter how fast Hei Yan's speed was, it was impossible to hide it from him.
"Yes, you're a lot stronger than you were in the last battle. ā
"It's just that you're getting weaker. ā
"Humph!"
Hearing this, Hei Yan's face turned completely cold, for more than a month, he kept sending mana to his son's body every day, trying to wipe out the spirit seed, but the effect was minimal, and most of his mana was consumed.
He didn't know if Qinglian saw this, but it didn't prevent him from disgusting and hating Qinglian.
In his life, he only has such a son, and since he was transformed by the Yin Wind, he cannot have any more children.
"It's just a matter of tongue, today, I will kill you and avenge my son, by the way, and that little girl, she is also the culprit, and when I catch her another day, I will definitely let her survive and not die. ā
"You're looking for death. ā
Hearing this, even if Qinglian knew that Hei Yan was just talking, at this time Qingyi was in Li Xian's place, he didn't have that ability at all, but infinite anger still rose in his heart.
"Hmm!"
Hei Yan looked at the angry Qinglian, an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and immediately realized something.
"Oh, who are you that little girl, it should be very important to you, in this case, I will let her go, but she ruined my son's life, you think it is good to marry her to my son, and it can be regarded as making up for the mistake......"
"Wrong your sister. ā
Qinglian rarely burst into foul language, and without waiting for Hei Yan to make any moves, she raised her sword and rushed forward, slashing down from top to bottom with a fierce sword.
Hei Yan's face showed a cruel smile, and his figure flashed, appeared behind Qinglian, and slapped it fiercely.
However, he underestimated Qinglian's reaction, and at the moment when the long sword slashed into the air, Qinglian had already realized that something was wrong, and turned around stiffly, facing Hei Yan's flesh palm with the sword body.
"Peng ......"
Qinglian was thrown out fiercely, and her body fell to the ground, if it weren't for the long sword in his hand to support his body, he would have fallen to the ground on the spot.
is still the same sentence, the difference in cultivation is too big, and if he fights hard, he will not have the slightest chance of winning.
Hei Yan didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, not because he didn't want to, but at this time, his palm that was in contact with the long sword seemed to have been burned by a soldering iron, his palm was red, and his entire arm trembled slightly.
But the more this is the case, the more he will get the long sword in Qinglian's hand, and there is a scorching light in his eyes.
"Don't you throw in the towel?"
When the pain in the palm of his hand subsided, and Hei Yan wanted to continue to shoot, he found that Qinglian had become vigilant, so he stopped moving again, he didn't want to be injured again by the long sword in Qinglian's hand, the long sword gave him a very dangerous feeling, so even if he was sure to kill Qinglian several times, in the face of the long sword that stabbed him, the first thing he thought of was to avoid it.
Qinglian secretly breathed and calmed her qi and blood, while telling herself to be careful not to be provoked again.
The previous fight was really dangerous, if it wasn't for the fact that he twisted his body at the last moment, faced the flesh palm with the sword body, and was slapped on the back by Hei Yan's palm, he would have been seriously injured at least and would have died.
He didn't expect that Hei Yan would suddenly find a breakthrough in Tsing Yi, for him, there are not many people he cares about, but Tsing Yi is definitely his reverse scale.
"How about you hand over the long sword in your hand, how about a write-off between us?"
He didn't find the time to make a move for a long time, Hei Yan was also a little anxious, this was the central area of the Yin Wind Valley, and the Yin wind around him also had a certain impact.
After all, if this place can be called a forbidden land, it means that it is not something that a living creature can set foot on at will, even if his physical body has been transformed by the Valley of the Underworld.
"Isn't it already written off between us?"
"That was the last time, and this time you trespassed into my Yin Wind Valley, and you will have to pay a price. ā
"Aren't you going to kill me?" Qinglian sneered, delaying time, he could see that Hei Yan wanted to leave, and he vaguely guessed some reasons, and he didn't want Hei Yan to leave at this time.
Hei Yan wanted to kill him, why didn't he want to kill Hei Yan, if there was a chance......
"Junior, don't be too ignorant of the heavens and the earth, I am willing to let you go and reconcile with you, you should feel happy. ā
"Yes, I'm just so happy, that's why I'm going to ask Ma clearly, otherwise if you wait for me to hand over the long sword, what will you regret!"
"This king speaks, and he speaks. ā
Hei Yan looked at Qinglian coldly, trying his best to hide the killing intent in his eyes, this was not the first time he had been suspected by Qinglian, even the tone of the question was so similar, how could he not see that Qinglian might be playing tricks on him, but he still had a trace of luck in his heart.