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The first thousand four hundred and forty-one chapters Qingyang holy beast!

The man in green looked at Qin Yan, snorted disdainfully, and grinned: "I am Situ Qing, and I am following my master to travel here."

Situ Qing?

Qin Yan frowned, and his heart became more and more nervous.

This Situ Qing has reached the level of an eighth-grade mysterious immortal, so this guy’s master is probably the powerful man behind him, and the lowest level is the Immortal King.

Qin Yan didn't say anything and thought about the next countermeasures.

When you meet such a terrifying guy, all your powers will not work.

"Haha. Are you scared?"

Situ Qing walked towards Qin Yan with a step, and then said, "Young man, I advise you to hand over the sheep dung egg, otherwise I can wipe you out with a slap."

Qin Yan's face changed drastically, and he felt the murderous intent of the other party.

He retreated repeatedly and said in a deep voice: "I have no intention of offending, it is just a coincidence to come here. As long as you tell the secret of this sheep dung egg, I will hand it over. How about it?"

Qin Yan became very interested in this thing.

Situ Qing curled his lips and said murderously: "What are you? You deserve to know the secret of sheep dung eggs?"

With one hand, he released a cyclone, and saw a green grass on the ground cut off on its own, turning into a sharp green light and falling into his hand.

"Boy, it's not easy for you to pick up sheep dung eggs. If you can take my green grass attack, you can answer your question. If you can't take it, you will have to destroy yourself."

Situ Qing's face was calm, as if he was playing with Qin Yan.

Qin Yan looked solemn. Facing such a powerful man, he dared not be careless at all.

He nodded, took out the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, waved it forward, and released a black sword, covering himself, which could play a protective role.

"The sword rises."

Situ Qing curled his lips and blew gently.

I saw the green grass flying into the sky, and a sound of sword sounds came from. It hovered a few times and slashed towards Qin Yan.

Qin Yan pinched his handprints with both hands, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

Although it is a green grass, Situ Qing's immortal art is very amazing. You don't have to think about it. He must have followed the powerful people to practice, and his attack methods are sophisticated and powerful.

Qin Yan's handprints were formed, and the swords around him lit up.

Puff!

The grass fell down, and it was like a shattering bamboo, and it directly shattered the sword.

Qin Yan was ready. The seven-star Dragon Abyss sword in his hand was waving again, this time it was a gentle force.

"The sword raises Tianlan!"

The majestic water-attributed aura appeared wildly.

It was like a gurgling stream, continuous, touching the grass. Although a gap was cut, it quickly recovered and repeated.

Several times, I started to stalemate with Qingcao.

"Huh?"

"At a young age, do you have such control? Do you use softness to overcome hardness?"

Situ Qing frowned slightly, showing a look of surprise.

Qin Yan had no words and felt a little sad. If he had been at his peak, an opponent like this could have slapped hundreds of them to death with one slap.

That is, he was down and restored to his peak strength, which made such a little Luo Luo bully.

However, he believed that one day he would regain the ranks of powerful people and even surpass his previous realm.

"Disable it for me!"

Situ Qing roared lowly, feeling that he had lost face if he didn't kill Qin Yan in seconds.

The grass shone with light and became even more fierce. In an instant, it penetrated the thin aura directly and slashed heavily on Qin Yan's body.

Qin Yan flew backwards and fell to the ground.

He covered his chest and spitted blood. His face looked a little ugly.

This is the most terrifying enemy he encountered in the fairy world. It is not that he is too weak, but that he has been practicing for too short.

The ninth-grade celestial immortal is not the mysterious immortal after all.

If he becomes a Xuanxian, he can be confident in defeating Situ Qing.

"Not dead?"

Situ Qing's face tightened, and Qin Yan could bear it.

Qin Yan stood up, his body covered with fine scales, coupled with the defense of the black dragon robe and the effect of the prehistoric body, causing Qin Yan to be not seriously injured.

Li Zhenhuai walked forward, stood in front of Qin Yan, and said to Situ Qing: "You just said that as long as Brother Yan takes the next piece of grass, he can let us go. Wouldn't you keep your word?"

The words fell.

Situ Qing smiled even stronger and said lightly: "Haha, you're afraid you heard it wrong. What I just said was that as long as I can take my grass and answer the questions, I didn't want to let you go, because only the dead mouth is the strictest."

Qin Yan's expression frightened and said, "Then you tell me."

"Okay, that sheep dung egg is not an ordinary sheep dung egg, but the essence of the Green Sheep Holy Beast. It takes thousands of years to form particles. It takes another thousand years to fall out of the body. I was careless at that time, and the Green Sheep Holy Beast ran here and lost a lot of sheep dung eggs. The master was locked up for ten years and released it a few days ago."

Situ Qing sighed, and he felt unhappy every time he thought of this.

Qingyang Holy Beast?

Qin Yan shivered and felt shocked.

In the fairy world, holy beasts are extremely rare things, countless times stronger than immortal beasts. They are equivalent to the level of powerful people.

He never expected that this sheep dung egg was the essence of the Green Sheep Holy Beast.

Green Sheep Holy Beast, Eat Hundred Fruits, Drinking Nectar, Like All

The treasures of heaven and earth are far behind those ordinary green sheep. Even the sheep dung eggs that are excreted from their bodies are good things that are comparable to peerless immortal pills, and even many powerful people will rob them. Although they don’t need them, they can give them to their younger generations and disciples, so that they can step into the Xuanxian overnight.

The sheep dung eggs of the Green Sheep Holy Beast, also known as the Qingxuan Fruit, contain the purest energy. As long as the first-grade celestial immortal is taken, there is a one-percent chance of becoming a Xuanxian. If the second-grade celestial immortal is eaten, there is a ten percent chance of becoming a Xuanxian... If the ninth-grade celestial immortal is eaten, it is a one-percent chance of becoming a Xuanxian.

However, except for the ninth-grade celestial immortals, which are natural promotions, there are no side effects. The other level of immortals will cause unstable realm, which is weaker than ordinary Xuanxian, and requires long-term precipitation and training. This is the disadvantage of forcing breakthroughs.

"Haha, I just said, what I ate is not ordinary sheep dung eggs."

"Brother Yan, do you believe me now?"

"This is the Green Sheep Holy Beast, the essence, the thing that has been produced for thousands of years. It tastes like sugar beans, tsk, I miss it so much."

...

Li Zhenhuai has always been worried, fearing that others would say that he had eaten sheep dung eggs.

After Situ Qing's explanation, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But unexpectedly, Situ Qing changed his face instantly when he heard this, and sneered: "Haha, I just said, why are there a few missing pills? It turns out that you have also taken it, so you will practice your body into pills."

Situ Qing did not hesitate and pointed with one hand to kill Li Zhenhuai.

Qin Yan's figure shook, blocking Li Zhenhuai's face, waving his long sword, and this time he used the most powerful Xuanhuang Sword Technique. A sword of Lingtian slashed fiercely.

Rumble!

The two attacks collided and they were evenly matched.

Situ Qing widened his eyes, unable to believe that everything in front of him could actually block his anger.

"Boy, you are more and more surprised."

"It's a pity that our realm is much different. It's easy for me to kill you."

He took out a long blue sword and walked slowly towards Qin Yan.

Qin Yan licked his dry lips, dragged his long sword, and released the three purple palaces in his body, aroused the majestic fairy spirit aura and powerful Xuanhuang aura, and finally instilled into the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, arousing the tyranny of this ten ancient ferocious soldiers.

"The sword of Xuanhuang, the sword cuts the universe!"

Since reaching the ninth-grade celestial immortal, Qin Yan has not yet launched the most powerful attack.

His sword now gathered all his strength, and even used the two magical powers of the Immortal Erosion Art and the Great Aura to it. Even if the opponent stopped him, he would have the power of curses and corrosion, which was hard to defend against.

His only advantage when he returned from rebirth was to use his memory to accumulate various strange means.

"Over your ability, just by you, too..."

Situ Qing smiled sarcastically, and the long sword shattered Qin Yan's attack, but just as he was about to speak, it suddenly stopped.
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