Chapter 197: Passing on Gong
Thinking of this, Qin Yan no longer hesitated, and immediately put all the power of the Dark Cold Star's mind on the sword, and suddenly burst out with a strength that was infinitely close to that of the Tianyuan Grandmaster. The attacking blades in front were swept away, and the long sword momentum continued, instantly striking out a rainstorm pear-like shadow, stabbing the three people in front of them into a sieve. When the knife and spear hit his body, he couldn't dodge completely, so he could only step on the delicate steps under his feet, trying to avoid the important points of the bloodline.
In the blink of an eye, the lower abdomen, calf, left rib and other places were pierced by sharp weapons at the same time. But there was still a knife and a gun coming towards his head, Qin Yan shrank his head, a strand of long hair was chopped off by a long knife, and his right ear hurt, which had been penetrated by the tip of the gun. Qin Yan smiled fiercely, his mind power returned to his body, and the masters wanted to stab deeper or widen the wound, but they felt as if the blade was locked, and they couldn't move anymore. Suddenly, the silver sword turned into a dragon in front of him, and the white land was covered with a ridge, and it was like a blood bag pierced through the ground, and he fell off the horse in the splashing blood rain.
With a face-to-face effort, all the generals were killed. Hearing a large pile of corpses falling off the horse, Qin Yan did not fall alone, with several blades stuck in his body.
The blood spilled drenched him from head to toe, and he paused for a moment, and with a sharp force, the blades on his body bounced in all directions, falling in a pool of blood.
Thankfully, none of the wounds were too deep to interfere with movement. He gasped, blood swimming all over his body, golden light streaming through his skin, mending wounds large and small.
But the doubts in his heart were even heavier, although these people were killed by the fierce way in which they sacrificed their lives, they did not show the strength that a high-level master of the Earth Yuan should have, even if he pierced the weapon into his body, it didn't seem to use a lot of power, but it was like ...... Deliberately showing mercy?
What the hell are these people doing!
After a short rest, he stepped forward, and several more masters came up to him.
"Luo Ao has come to learn your swordsmanship!"
"Do you really think that no one can cure you, boy!"
"The one who killed you is Chu E!"
"Let me cut off your head!"
Qin Yan didn't say a word, swung his sword and stabbed, and after a few moves, he hacked Chu Er to death, and split half of Luo Ao's shoulder diagonally, and the other two were so frightened that they couldn't move, and he rushed over from it.
After running a few steps, I saw more than a dozen middle-level masters of Diyuan coming up, dancing and shouting, which was very noisy. Qin Yan leveled his long sword, and there was a crazy demon roaring in his head.
"Get out of here!"
A sword stabbed out, and the unrivaled power penetrated a distance of dozens of meters, destroying the withering and decaying, and killing all ten steps!
Scraps of flesh and blood were splashed, brave or cowardly souls were all floating away in the sharp wind, and Qin Yan charged forward, his posture as if he were unparalleled.
Ten more paces, his steps stopped. It was only because the figure of a gray-robed old man with a furrow face suddenly appeared on the steps in front of him, and the momentum emanating from his faintly bulging sleeves surpassed everyone Qin Yan saw in the Ice and Snow City.
Even if he died and became a slave of the Ice Empress, this person still retained Tian Yuan's strength.
Qin Yan scolded: "That old thief, since he has such a cultivation, why is he willing to become the plaything of the ice and snow female thief?
The old man sighed: "The twists and turns in this are not enough for outsiders." The little brother has extraordinary skills, why don't you stay and serve Her Majesty the Empress together......"
"Ridiculous! The old thief is looking for death!" Qin Yan stabbed out with a sword, and went straight into the old man's chest. He was stunned by such an easy success.
"Old ...... Old thing, why don't you hide?"
Blood poured out of the old man's mouth and nose, but his body stood as steady as a lonely pine, he lowered his head to look at the blade that penetrated his heart, and reached out to brush the spine of the sword, which also painted a touch of crimson in the silver sword light.
"It's a shame to say that the old man's ambition has faded, and he can't afford to do that fight anymore, so it will dissipate. Only you, a young man, reminded the old man of the figure of Wuhuo that year, the old man was wrong once, and he didn't want to be wrong a second time. Let my blood follow your sword and walk with you!"
As soon as the last words were spoken, the old man's cloudy eyes suddenly burst out with an astonishing look, and he slapped out with a palm, and Qin Yan in surprise didn't have time to dodge, and he was imprinted on his chest, and he was about to break free, but he found that a gentle and pure power came from the other party's palm, slowly seeping into his body, and there seemed to be no malicious intent.
The cold body and the warm power that came from him made his own nearly depleted spiritual power and blood qi replenished.
It's really surprising that this old guy would actually defect on the verge of battle! However, Young Master Ben has always looked down on "shortcuts" such as eating pills and passing on Gonggong, if he just receives his favor, wouldn't it be a violation of principles? Thinking of this, Qin Yan opened his mouth and said, "Old man, Young Master Ben doesn't need to-"
"Young man, with such pure and peaceful blood, you are cultivating the Han Blood Gong of the Po Sha Sect, right?" the old man's hoarse voice interrupted his words. Qin Yan looked at his increasingly gray face, sighed in his heart, and nodded.
"The fifth layer of Han Blood, there is still a long way to go before the golden body is condensed, the old man will help you to make this road shorter!" After speaking, Qin Yan was not allowed to answer, the old man's right arm waved, pinched the back of his neck, and pressed him so vigorously that he couldn't move. Qin Yan was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this old man would have such a strong strength before he died, but he also expected that the other party would not harm him, so he didn't make a move to resist.
A hot force seeped out from the old man's palm, slowly submerged into the blood veins at the back of his neck, and ran along the blood. Qin Yan secretly complained in his heart: his original incomparably pure blood was about to be tainted by this foreign force...... That's it, at the moment of life and death, the most important thing is to have more life-saving power, and I can't take care of this!
But then he discovered the abnormality, this hot power did not mix into the blood, but continued to apply to the surface of the blood veins and vital apertures, slowly seeping in. There was a tearing pain in the blood, Qin Yan endured it silently, and his heart was shocked. What kind of pure energy is required for this, it can be directly cut off and washed the marrow, I am afraid that only the older generation of Tianyuan masters who have cultivated for decades can do it with all the vitality of their bodies!
At this moment, the Ice and Snow Empress suddenly heard a cold drink from the high hall in the distance: "Remnant Meng Protector, you actually eat inside and outside, and fornicate with foreign enemies!
There was a sound of footsteps in Hulala, and more than a dozen armored warriors rushed out from the front, approaching in a semi-encircled manner, and the swords in their hands pointed at Qin Yan and the others, but they did not make an immediate move. Qin Yan was panicked when he saw it, but the transmission of his skills was at a critical juncture, and he couldn't even speak, let alone do it. He opened his eyes wide, but he saw that the old man's gray face was serene, unaware of the approaching crisis in front of him.
'Grandma's, could it be that Young Master Ben will die in such an aggrieved manner?" Qin Yan cried out in his heart. After a while, he saw that the gang had just surrounded the two of them, and they had never moved, not so much arresting them as arching guards.