The two attacked each other fifty moves in a blink of an eye, and Qin Yan gradually adapted to this strange move of the ancient demon clan, and he became calm in the face of this lifeless priest. But at this time, the wind behind him was terrible, and a wolf-headed monster that rushed to the front stabbed him in the back with a spear. Qin Yan flashed sideways, and with a flick of the gun, he made the spear deviate from the direction and attacked the priest instead. Taking advantage of the priest's wave of his gun, he rolled backwards and came under the altar.

The middle section of the pillar more than three zhang high was carved with strange flowers and beasts, and Qin Yan saw that there was a small gap around the eyes of the fierce god, which seemed to be loose. He then jumped up, leaned against the pillar to a height of two feet, and stretched out his hand to flick it at the gluttonous eye, and the eye was taken out, revealing the dark compartment inside, and in it was a brownish-yellow scroll.

Qin Yan took the scroll and stuffed it into his arms, his figure slowly falling.

As he fell, he saw a circle of statues gathered under his feet, probably for fear of damaging the altar and not attacking him, but waiting for him to throw himself into the net. That kind of posture of waiting for the battle, and he didn't even have a place to stay.

Qin Yan's eyes froze, and he had to urge the power of Han Blood, and the Heavenly Divine Eye Power divided the world picture scroll, and then stepped into the curtain with his divine feet, flickering, bypassing the pictures of swords and guns like forests and swords and halberds, stepping on the invisible fulcrum in the void, and lightly highlighting the encirclement.

But the use of supernatural powers is also an extremely laborious process, and the exhaustion of his divine soul has not recovered after the battle with the evil bodhisattva, so he dare not use it too much. Seeing that he had bypassed the densest position of the enemy, he suddenly saw a slightly sparse picture scroll of the statue float by, and he flashed into it.

As soon as he stepped into the land of reality, the sound of wind arose from all sides, whistling towards him everywhere. Qin Yan was dark, the reaction of these statues was getting faster and faster, and after a while, I didn't know what would happen.

He bowed his head and stomped through the gaps in the stabbing weapon. His form was like a nimble swimming fish, fluttering from side to side, like the wind and clouds, and he plunged lightly and nimbly into the group of statues, narrowly passing by them.

Now that the statues have been awakened, the road back has become much more difficult. Qin Yan tried his best, and he had to make a few hard bumps with a few statues before he broke out of the dangerous area.

At this time, the distance from the altar to the periphery had been crossed by him, and a few slow-running statues in front of him seemed to pose no longer a threat. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, when he passed by a statue of a demon fox with a bronze halo, he heard a terrible wind sharply cut through the sky, and the demon fox's fist was heavily imprinted under his ribs at a speed countless times faster than he expected.

That speed is clearly not weaker than the realm of the peak of the Earth Yuan! With such a master's intention to calculate or not, Qin Yan was caught off guard at all, and took this blow hard, pursed his lips and snorted, and his body was knocked to the side. His reaction was also extremely fast, and at the same time as his body was crooked, his right palm caught up from behind and slapped on the demon fox's forearm, but he only felt that he suffered a greater countershock, which made his mouth numb. The opponent was as hard as gold, and he was not afraid of his attack at all.

"This thief is so treacherous that ......" Qin Yan cursed, and there was a faint pain in his ribs, probably having been secretly injured. He used the force of recoil to fall backwards, and his body seemed to be staggering, but in fact, he changed several footwork in succession, dodging the attack from behind just right, and came behind the two bull monsters through the gap.

The figure of the demon fox rushing over was blocked by the Bull Demon Beast, Qin Yan took the opportunity to go around to the side of the fish monster that came from the other side, and slapped it on the shoulder, knocking it into the demon fox that was following closely.

In this way, under the cover of the group of monsters, the distance between Qin Yan and the demon fox gradually widened. But when he came to a completely empty area, one person and one demon ran wildly at the same time, and the speed of the demon fox was a few points faster than Qin Yan, and he quickly caught up from behind.

After all, Qin Yan still needs to bear the pressure of the space formation, on the other hand, the demon fox is like a fish in water, and the situation of eliminating one and the other is extremely unfavorable to Qin Yan. Qin Yan heard the wind behind his head, so he had no choice but to turn his head to dodge a heavy blow, turned around and dismantled more than a dozen moves with the demon fox, and took the opportunity to float back after slapping it.

The demon fox soon caught up again, and Qin Yan turned around to face the enemy again, and after doing so three times, he finally came to the edge of the main hall. Seeing the figure under the steps from a distance, and the sound of the wind behind his ears approached again, Qin Yan didn't look back, he instinctively waved his arm and raised an elbow, and hit the fist of the demon fox heavily, and after the body was shocked, he was a few points faster, and a large series of afterimages came out behind him, rushing down the steps like a violent wind and falling into the crowd.

As he rushed out of the main hall, as if a pause signal was released, the demon fox who was chasing after him violently suddenly stopped, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and looked around in confusion, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, maintaining the original posture of clenching his fist, and the bronze color on his body returned to its primitiveness, turning into a statue again. A large number of youkai that followed it also fell into a coma.

Qin Yan stopped, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, he heard a crisp high-five, and then a cold and clear voice like the wind moving jade slowly sounded: "Young man, good body!"

This voice was so familiar, Qin Yan trembled, and when he raised his head for the first time, he saw the beautiful face that had appeared countless times in his dreams. Although she was dressed in men's clothes, her eyes looking at Qin Yan were full of charm and tenderness. When her gaze fell on Qin Yan's face, the corners of her lips twitched, and she smiled slightly, Qin Yan held her breath, completely forgot everything about the outside world, strode in front of her, and stretched out her arms to take her into his arms.

At this moment, all the dim and strange backgrounds turn into the most touching colors, anxiety, exhaustion, loss and other emotions fade with the wind, and the heart is melted by fiery love in an instant.

However, Yu Hanyan took a step back slightly, dodging his hug.

Qin Yan's heart froze, and he looked at her in surprise.

"Jade ......"

Before he could say a word, he was interrupted by Yu Hanyan.

"My family's name is now Han Mengjin. ”

Yu Hanyan's tone was still light, but Qin Yan found that it seemed to be caused by shyness. Yu Hanyan pursed her lips slightly, her eyes intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Qin Yan's gaze, her gaze wandering uneasily around Qin Yan's nose, mouth, and cheeks.

"Okay. Mengjin, is there any difference?Or, what are you worried about?" Qin Yan stepped forward. But Yu Hanyan also took a step back, until his hind feet hit the stone wall, and he seemed to be a little at a loss, and a faint flush appeared on his jade white cheeks. "You, don't come here. ”

The little girl in green, who was originally behind Yu Hanyan, had already flashed to the side in panic. She looked at Yu Hanyan's face in a daze, with tears in her eyes, and there was still a trace of disbelief in her eyes, her small mouth flattened, and she almost cried.

Because just now Yu Hanyan was actually speaking in a female voice. This is like a bolt from the blue for the little girl. How did a handsome and carefree Brother Han suddenly become a woman? So these days, getting along day and night, and sharing weal and woe, are all deceitful?