Chapter 697: Don't move

Two domineering and sharp sword intents, one after the other, chased wildly in the clouds.

Due to the protection of the Eight Rank Lotus Terrace, the place where Qin Yan and Yu Hanyan hugged each other was still as stable as before. It's just that the potential stimulated by Qin Yan's forcible urging of divine thoughts is still not as fast as that of a real person, and the distance is getting closer and closer, and beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

"Let's go down. Yu Hanyan persuaded softly. She wiped away the sweat for Qin Yan with her sleeve, and said softly: "Don't be obsessed with staying together for a while, as long as you have this intention, even if you are temporarily separated, you will definitely be able to get together again, so please don't be sad." ”

"I'm really not reconciled. Qin Yan closed his eyes and replied. The speed of his sword finally slowed down, and he controlled the Blue Styx Sword and slowly landed on the ground. "If you say goodbye, there will be no chance of seeing you again. Except for a few days of pleasure, there is no trace left in the world, so isn't our relationship as if it never existed?"

Yu Hanyan hooked his neck with his backhand, his eyes flashed with a little glow, and he slowly approached: "No." Even one day, when we are all gone, the time I spent with you, the fact that I am now embraced in your arms, will never change...... Good bye. ”

She gave Qin Yan a gentle kiss on the lips, then jumped off the ground, retrieved the Broken Sword, and walked towards an old Taoist priest who was shrouded in golden light ten zhang away.

The old Taoist priest's face could not be seen in the golden light, and he could only vaguely glimpse the white whiskers fluttering under his chin, a group of fairy wind bones.

Only Yu Hanyan knew that he was looking at himself with a smile.

Yu Hanyan walked up to the old Taoist, and the old Taoist stretched out his right hand. Yu Hanyan didn't take it. She raised her head, met the old Taoist's gaze, and said softly: "If he dies, I will not live." ”

The old Taoist priest laughed: "Idiot, talk nonsense!" His old and powerful big hand grabbed Yu Hanyan, and without looking at Qin Yan, he wanted to turn around and leave.

Qin Yan snorted coldly: "Stay!" The strong and cold sword qi was already aimed at the back of the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest slowly turned his face: "Boy, you want to kidnap my apprentice, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, you jumped out by yourself!"

"Senior brother, don't!" Yu Hanyan exclaimed, clutching the old Taoist's right hand, as if this would stop the murderous aura between the two.

Little by little, the old Taoist priest withdrew his palm: "Senior brother, why don't I remember when I accepted this apprentice?"

Yu Hanyan was stunned, and at this time he only heard Qin Yan say: "Don't move the real person, I've heard of your name a long time ago." I heard that you are the number one master in the world, but if you want to take your senior sister away from me, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!"

The old Taoist priest brushed his beard and said: "It is a good thing for young people to have blood, but if you go too far, you can only say that you are killing yourself." You're too young to think about it?"

"If you want to open it or not, you don't say it with your mouth. ”

"That's good!" the old Taoist priest sighed, and a sudden strong sword qi suddenly rose from his body, as if a deep-water giant beast entrenched in the black tide poked its head out at this time, and the desert aura that was far above the heavenly and human powerhouses completely enveloped Qin Yan.

Although Qin Yan was a half-Buddha body that had passed the decline of his physical body, he was still as small as a moth and an ant in front of the supreme and powerful aura existence in this world.

A coldness hit his heart, and wherever the vast aura pointed, his skin and flesh were numb, and Qin Yan was in severe pain, as if thousands of steel needles had pierced his pores. Just by suppressing his breath, he could barely move, because there was a majestic desert sword momentum stored in the void, like a thousand thunderbolts breaking through the space and rolling in, about to crush him.

The one who came out of this sword - the first in the world, does not move the real person!

What he used to wield this sword qi was not a divine weapon, only an index finger and a middle finger.

Three hundred years ago, the number one in the world was a pair of arms capable of tearing gold and cracking armor. Two hundred years ago, the one who was the hero was a Fang Tian painting halberd. More than 100 years ago, a pair of drum urns and golden hammers were honored. And now, what is claimed to be invincible is a sword of Jiulong Peak, that is, the two fingers in front of Qin Yan's eyes.

This supreme being of the sword path has become his enemy at this moment. And he will not be caught!

The huge tide of divine thought rage instantly lifted the paralysis on his body, and he didn't have time to block the horizontal sword, he just rolled on the spot and dodged the sword in a very embarrassed posture.

The real person who didn't move "pouted" and praised: "The body is good!"

On the way to Qin Yan's body rolling, his left elbow was propped up, and the person turned into an afterimage and shot up, and the Qing Ying Sword was handed out, carrying a terrible cold light and brilliant traces towards the immovable real person to counterattack.

The immovable man was forced to retreat by his sword.

Qin Yan took advantage of the situation to attack, the ice light was rippling, and in an instant, it was three hundred swords.

The skills of sword qi traces, sword transformation techniques, and emperor's astonishing immortals are all condensed in the imperial weapon creation at this time.

Immovable life-size robe flutters, resisting with two fingers.

After three hundred moves, Qin Yan attacked for a long time without success, so he used the golden body of the Buddha and recited the mantra: "Duh-"

A sword came out, affecting the nine orifices and five organs, and the divine thoughts gushed out like a flood that broke the embankment, and converged on the sword under the desperate and resolute fighting spirit. It was the power inherited from the fears, fantasies, and desires of human beings since ancient times, gathering monstrous sword intent and rushing towards the immovable real person without any restraint!

"Not bad!"

Fudo Zhenren raised his finger in admiration to seal the castration of this sword, and with his strength, he still couldn't completely dissolve this crazy sword that forgot to die, and had to take a step back to the left to unload this force.

Qin Yan was in despair.

This is the true strength of the first person in the world. With just one blow, it was close to the effect that Qin Yan could achieve with all his might. He could still swing this kind of "casual blow" countless times, but Qin Yan's condensed sword intent was almost collapsed.

The real person who did not move did not leave him time to hesitate.

"It's your place to pick up!" With a deep sigh, the real person's right hand was handed over, drawing out a Milky Way that poured for nine days, brilliant as the scorching sun, shining in the sun.

The Emperor's Amazing Immortal Sword!

The light almost blinded Qin Yan's eyes.

If Qin Yan still had time to speak, he would definitely pull Yu Hanyan over and ask: Senior sister, why is the Amazing Immortal Sword made by your master completely different from you?

He lost his vision in an instant, but fortunately his perception was still there, seeing that the sword was in front of him, it was too late to dodge, he hurriedly used his mana and released an eight-petal golden lotus to block in front of him.

The eight-petal golden lotus shattered in an instant.

At this time, Qin Yan turned half of his body, raised his left arm sideways, and blocked it. The leakless golden body came into contact with the sword qi, and a piece of blood was sprinkled in an instant, and the bones of the lower arm were shattered with a click.

Qin Yan's face was flushed with pale gold, and he finally flew out upside down with the aftermath of the impact, and before he could stand firmly, he found that the real person who did not move had caught up. With a few swords, Qin Yan hid very hard, struggling under the terrifying sword qi.