Situ Qing's smile froze on his face.

He clearly felt that the sword light he released shattered the opponent's attack, but a strange aura fell on his body from an unknown channel.

"Is this the power of a curse?"

"No, there is also the power of corrosion. How did you get hit?"

Situ Qing frowned and never looked down on Qin Yan, but was plotted by the other party without knowing it.

His eyes gradually became colder.

A powerful fairy aura slowly drove out the gradually corrosive aura.

As for the remaining curse power, it cannot be dispersed.

"Boy, it seems that you are really amazing to keep you with such evil means."

Situ Qing waved his long sword and rushed towards Qin Yan.

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes and hesitated whether to swallow the sheep dung egg. This thing is the crystal of the Qingyang Holy Beast, which contains terrifying energy and can definitely help him reach the realm of Xuanxian. There are no side effects.

It's just that the situation is urgent and he can't be refined.

"In this world, there is no so-called justice or evil. No matter what kind of means, people use it, such as you. Even if you give you supreme supernatural powers, you will only bully the weak with a gun."

Qin Yan was not afraid. He relied on the books of the Human Emperor's Sutra to see through the other party's immortal arts and gradually countered the moves.

Although I have not escaped from danger, at least I will not be directly crushed.

Situ Qing became more and more anxious, feeling that he couldn't stand his face.

He, a dignified eighth-grade Xuanxian, did not kill the other party in seconds against a weak fairy, which was the greatest shame for him.

"Brother Yan, I ate sheep dung eggs."

"Eat quickly, this thing is similar to sugar beans. I chewed it a few times and then drank it directly."

Li Zhenhuai stayed by his side and couldn't help at all.

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes and cursed in his heart. This guy stood and spoke without a pain in his back. If he had an ordinary sheep dung egg, he would feel sick at most, but it was something that was more than a magic pill. If he wanted to have no side effects, he needed to refine it carefully.

Once there is a slight mistake, the foundation will easily become unstable.

His path is still long. If he cut off the path of cultivation due to his eagerness for quick success and instant benefits, it would be more than worth the loss.

call!!!

At this moment, a breeze blew.

I saw that the branches of the willow trees around me were shaking, and a mysterious wave appeared.

At the deepest point, a huge green sheep walked out. He raised his head high, with two curved horns on his head, like two crescent moons, and his eyes were shining with light, as if he could see through a person's life and death. On the four hooves, there were four colors of hair growing, black, white, red and purple.

Qingyang Holy Beast!

Seeing this, Qin Yan felt the tremendous pressure.

At this moment, he seemed like a transparent person, under the eyes of the other party, there was no secret at all.

"Can these eyes see through fate?"

Qin Yan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used the power of the dragon soul, spreading all over his body, covering up the secrets of the three purple palaces.

But even so, he was still worried.

Because the power of his dragon soul is only at the level of a powerful person, but this Qingyang Holy Beast is also at the level of a powerful person, even more terrifying than his previous life.

"clumsy!"

At this moment, a mysterious aura appeared in Qin Yan's mind.

The Human Emperor Sutra slowly rotated, emitting a breath like a faint moonlight, filling Qin Yan's body, blocking a large number of secrets.

"Ahhh, is this thing spiritual?"

Qin Yan's eyes lit up and he felt excited.

He could not have imagined that at this critical moment, the Human Emperor Sutra, which swallowed countless immortal stones, would actually help.

"Xuanqing, stop first."

On the Qingyang Holy Beast, an old man with fairy spirit and Taoist bones sat.

The old man was wearing a green robe, his hands were huddled in his wide sleeves, and he had a white goatee. His voice was old, but he had great majesty.

There were several figures behind, each of them were quite powerful people.

Upon hearing this, Situ Qing hurriedly put away his long sword, ran over quickly, bent down at the old man and said, "Master, why are you coming out?"

The old man didn't say anything, but looked at Qin Yan.

He rode the Qingyang Holy Beast and said lightly: "Young man, your fairy technique just now has some meaning. Take out your strongest move and attack me."

Qin Yan was shocked and could not see the strength of this old man.

Then there is only one possibility. The guy in front of him is definitely a real and powerful man.

Seeing Qin Yan not moving, Situ Qing said dissatisfiedly: "Boy. My master is Qingyang, and he is a famous figure in the fairy world. If you want you to take action, you will be able to look down on you. Don't be shameless."

Qin Yan recited it silently in his heart and remembered this name.

In his previous life, he knew many powerful people at the level of the Immortal Lord, but he was still relatively unfamiliar with the field of powerful people, and only knew some powerful guys.

As for people like Qingyang Jushi, they should be of the middle level.

"Xuanqing, don't talk much."

"Young man, don't be afraid. I am not an immortal from Zhongzhou. I am just traveling here. Seeing the lush willow trees here and stay for decades, it's up to you to be a craftable material. It's best to seize the opportunity."

A breeze appeared under the body of Mr. Qingyang and fell to the ground.

Qin Yan nodded, with his current strength and no qualification to negotiate conditions, so he replied: "Thank you for your appreciation for it, senior."

He put away the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, but did not choose the big black bow, but just took out the

The most common big black seal was released.

The other party is a powerful man, and he has lived for at least tens of thousands of years. He will definitely understand the mysterious things like the ten ancient soldiers and the big black bow. He must hide it while the other party is not caring.

It is necessary to know this principle that a man is guilty of being guilty of being guilty of being guilty.

Qin Yan sacrificed a large black seal, suspended in the air, spinning drippingly, and instilled a lot of fairy spirit energy, as well as corrosive and cursive power, and rushed towards Qingyang Layman.

Without raising his hand, Qingyang layman saw a circle of cyclones swaying around his body. A green light curtain appeared, which easily blocked the big black seal.

As for the power of corrosion and curse, it dissipates invisible.

"On average, qualifications are not the top level, but the methods are very strange, but they are too evil. Once you go to extremes, or encounter those strange demons... Oh no, when you encounter those damn races, you can easily lose your mind."

Mr. Qingyang shook his head and expressed his disappointment at Qin Yan.

Situ Qing laughed and said in a low voice: "Master, this guy's attack method is cursed and corroded, and may have something to do with those guys. Even if it doesn't, his mind will definitely be very evil. Why not just kill it and eliminate future troubles forever?"

Qin Yan was not stupid either. He had already understood from the other party's conversation. The damn race he was talking about was probably the alien demon race.

"Well, I wanted to train it, but it was a bit unsatisfactory."

Mr. Qingyang shook his head, raised his slap, and slapped Qin Yan.

This time his attack can kill a mysterious immortal.

Qin Yan was on guard, but even so, he did not react. His body was severely damaged, his bones all over his body scattered, and a purple palace was completely shattered. Even his spirit almost fell into a blur.

He can still maintain a little clarity, thanks to the power of the dragon soul.

"Um?"

Mr. Qingyang was stunned and found that Qin Yan was not dead.

He walked forward, stopped and watched for a few seconds, shook his head and said, "Haha, it's a tough guy. Well, I can survive the attack I just now. Even if you are lucky, I won't take action for the second time."

If an existence like him fails to kill a person with one blow, and if he takes the second shot, it will be a price reduction.

"Master, I'll kill him for you."

Situ Qing rubbed his hands, and a cold look appeared on his face.

The other disciples were expressionless, as if Qin Yan's life or death were like an ant, insignificant and not enough to pity.

"No need, since you can survive, it means that God gives him a chance."

"Leave a Qingyang token, and remember it in my name for now. If you become a Xuanxian in the future, you can also go to that world as cannon fodder. If you become a Daluo Golden Immortal, haha, I'm thinking too much..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Qingyang smiled self-deprecatingly. With Qin Yan's revealed qualifications, becoming a Xuanxian is considered to be the most powerful person.

At most, it is a relatively elegant waste.
Chapter completed!