When the sword blossom of the moon enveloped his body, Qin Yan's right hand was suddenly pulled up, and a white lightning bolt pierced the gloomy night, and suddenly aimed at the blue-shirted shadow behind the heavy sword flower, and the three-foot clear light swept gently from the front of Yu Hanyan's neck like a breeze blowing the moon. The moon dissipated when the sky was tilted, and the jade cold smoke retreated suddenly, and his left hand covered the shocking red mark on Bai Yu's neck, and his eyes revealed a lifelike shock.

"You...... Can you really do it?"

Qin Yan smiled suddenly: "Senior sister, it is better for you to die than for me to die, and leave those worldly sorrows to me to bear! To be honest, Lu Li's suggestion of 'killing his wife and preaching the Tao' at the beginning, I also accidentally remembered it in the moment when my thoughts were wandering. Perhaps, if I kill your illusion now, maybe my cultivation will be greatly improved!"

He only dared to say this when Yu Hanyan was away.

If Yu Hanyan heard it, how would she answer?

"Good boy, you are so ruthless! Do you know that since the day of farewell, my family has not thought about ...... of tea?"

"Shut up!" Qin Yan suddenly burst out and interrupted Yu Hanyan's words, "Is it really interesting to talk to yourself like this? The lines you designed are really vulgar! Don't waste time, just let the horse come!"

Yu Hanyan shut up as he said, silently raised his sword, and turned from static to violent wind, carrying a fierce momentum to kill him. The white moonlight turned into a white line due to the rapid sprint, dimming the entire ice field, and the momentum of the white shadow seemed to have penetrated the brittle figure of the paper in front of it. Then, a vague and faint sword qi rose from Qin Yan's hand, blocking the afterimage that penetrated the world before it was about to condense into substance.

However, although the white moonlight was blocked, the illusory image that had already penetrated Qin Yan's vest made his body tremble, only to feel the cold to his bones, and the blood veins in his body seemed to stiffen.

It was a decisive momentum that was bound to hit with one blow, and just the illusory sword intent made Qin Yan suffer.

However, why did Yu Hanyan "fly through the ages"? No, it should be said, why did he let Yu Hanyan use the eternal flow?

The two swords intersected, and the movements of the senior sister and brother each froze for a moment. The four looked at each other, and they saw the look of horror in each other's eyes. In fact, in the final analysis, all the manifestations of emotions originate from him.

After being stunned for a moment, Yu Hanyan's right wrist shook rapidly, and the tip of the sword slid down obliquely, cutting towards Qin Yan's lower abdomen like lightning. The long sword in Qin Yan's hand was like being attached to ice crystals, and it slashed down ferociously, swinging it away before the Breaking Sword could cut through his clothes, and immediately launched a rapid offensive. The shadow of the sword tore back and forth in the cold air, and the two figures met at the same time, as if playing a beautiful dance.

Qin Yan and Yu Hanyan's sword styles both carried the shadow of the Emperor's Extreme Immortal Sword, and even their bodies flickered in the sword waves like ghosts. Qin Yan's sword style is as round, and he uses his own mysterious body technique to reach the weird extreme under the cover of ice mist, eliminating the violent momentum and converging the compelling edge, and the sword qi is silent, but it contains deadly poison. And the sword momentum of Yu Hanyan is as clear as the scorching sun, and there is an overwhelming wave of sword qi surging in between the wave of his hand, and every time the sword is stabbed, there are thousands of waves that follow, and the vastness is incomparable. Her body speed was not inferior to Qin Yan's, and for a while, she turned into countless blue shadows attacking from all directions, forcing Qin Yan to be in a hurry and tired of parrying.

After all, Qin Yan was distracted and multi-purpose, imagining Yu Hanyan's attack while maintaining the realm of "unremitting", resisting Yu Hanyan's sword momentum was a little stretched and slightly embarrassed.

However, although the posture was not calm, this enhanced version of Yu Hanyan could not help him for a while, and maintaining an undefeated situation in such a restrained situation was enough to make him proud.

After a long battle between the two, Qin Yan gradually became familiar with the impeccable realm, and no longer needed to be deliberately maintained, so that he had more energy to deal with Yu Hanyan's attack, and began to gradually become calm.

After a moment, Yu Hanyan's sword momentum suddenly changed, his tricks changed to simplicity, and the roles of the two were reversed, and Qin Yan began to occupy the dominant position in the attack. His invulnerable realm was lined up, and the attack formation was also quite impressive, and all the hidden edges were revealed, wielding sword qi like frost and snow, forcing Yu Hanyan to retreat again and again.

Although Yu Hanyan was pressed by Qin Yan, her face was still calm, and after taking a few steps back, she suddenly turned back, her body was like a phantom across several sword lights to Qin Yan's side, and raised her hand to slash at Qin Yan's waist with a sword. Sen Sen's killing intent unfolded from that simple sword, and the black and non-white sword shadow calmly stabbed out, turning into an indestructible blade, and everything turned into silence in an instant. At this moment, Qin Yan felt a terrifying sense of shock from the depths of his soul, and his divine sense sensing was raised to the extreme, so that he could barely see clearly that the hazy sword light stabbed out by the jade cold smoke was actually a manifestation of the condensation of countless sword qi and the accumulation of power to the extreme.

This is the stunt of the immovable real person who is proud of the world, the legendary sky-shaking sword!

Although he had expected it, when this sword really arrived, Qin Yan also experienced an incomparably palpitating feeling. At this time, his sword momentum was about to be exhausted, his center of gravity shifted, and he was immediately shocked into a cold sweat by this simple but almost hopeless sword. At the moment of lightning, he burst out with all the potential of his life, turned his body in an incredible posture, and at the same time his right arm was bent back at a strange angle that was completely beyond common sense, and in an instant, he swung countless sword shadows, which was able to stop the sword, and his body floated to the side with his strength. Yu Hanyan followed like a shadow, and the long sword stabbed at his armpit at an angle, but he hurriedly raised his hand to dodge.

Qin Yan had just tried his best to escape from the Heaven-Shaking True Sword, and at this time, the sequelae of the explosive potential emerged, and as soon as his strength was discharged, before he could adjust his body, he was forced to the most dangerous point by Yu Hanyan. Yu Hanyan chased him after him like a life-and-death enemy, and he could only keep moving his limbs to escape from under Yu Hanyan's sword.

A series of embarrassed dodges, all kinds of weird moves beyond common sense are used. The Sword of Destruction slashed a shallow wound in his shoulder, and with a twist he swung against his jaw, the moonlight color sweeping in front of his eyes.

Yu Hanyan was like a tireless puppet, refusing to relax in the slightest. But after escaping dozens of steps in embarrassment, Qin Yan finally grabbed a flaw from her sword momentum, and with a sword cut the moon sharp, at the same time, his left hand twisted from an incredible angle, and his index finger reached out and pointed at her smooth forehead like lightning.

This finger, which is full of the power of blood, is about to be separated from life and death in a moment, and that is when the jade cold smoke incense is gone.

A trace of hesitation suddenly flashed in Qin Yan's heart, that is Senior Sister Yu, can you really bear to go down? Immediately she was vetoed by the sneer in her heart: You are so hesitant to even face an illusion, and you still dare to delusionally climb the Great Dao of Heaven and Man? Why don't you wipe your neck yourself and save yourself from embarrassment......

At this time, he suddenly felt that there was a monster more than ten miles away in the west that had broken into the range of his divine sense, and it was rushing towards this side violently.

That group of uninvited guests just allowed him to avoid this difficult choice.