"Slash?"

Qin Yan was a little surprised. What kind of competition is this?

Zimu Immortal Lord smiled and said, "This is natural. I am a powerful Immortal Lord. If I compete with you again and again, wouldn't it be the year of the donkey and horses? Why not let us cut each other to see who has the strong recovery ability?"

Qin Yan understood, and he wanted to be faster.

"Aren't you afraid that I will ruin your purple mansion?" Qin Yan showed a sinister smile.

The Crazy Blood Immortal Lord said sarcastically: "Boy, I compare my recovery ability. If you can break through the Immortal Lord's Purple Mansion, you will be considered powerful."

Qin Yan smiled without saying a word and waved to the Zimu Immortal Lord.

The Immortal Zimu stood proudly in front of Qin Yan, signaling that Qin Yan would take action first.

The Immortal Lord still has his own pride.

Qin Yan was not polite, and raised the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword. He sniffed at the other party's thigh and cut it off in one go.

The Purple Wood Immortal Lord breathed abruptly, but he didn't expect the opponent's attack to be so sharp.

He didn't dare to say much, and he pinched his handprints and a purple light appeared on his body. He could vaguely see a tree growing lushly, with lush branches and leaves growing slowly.

In less than two minutes, the broken thigh grew again.

The Immortal Zimu raised his sword and chopped Qin Yan's thigh.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to kill Qin Yan directly, but if Venerable Jianyun did this, he would probably be ridiculed by all parties.

The Immortal Lord still values ​​face very much.

Qin Yan's thigh was injured, blood was rushing, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

A wisp of green flame slowly burned, and in less than half a minute, the thighs slowly grew out.

"You lost again."

Qin Yan said four words, which made the Zimu Immortal Lord very excited.

Forget it once or twice, the recovery ability that he was proud of actually failed three times in a row.

Qin Yan licked his lips, showed a slight smile, and then said, "If you really have the ability to heal yourself, don't play these unpainable things. Let's do something powerful, kill yourself, do you dare?"

What's the thing?

The Immortal Zimu was stunned.

When the others heard this, they took a breath.

They heard it right?

It's already very perverted than recovery ability, is it even more fetish than suicide?

"I'm afraid even if I get cruel."

Qin Yan raised the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword and used his sword technique. He looked at his body with a violent attack, with all kinds of holes all over his body, and a large amount of blood flowed out, and even the breath of life was slowly passing away.

My mother, so cruel.

Zimu Immortal Lord swallowed and spitted. He felt a little scared.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. If he was afraid of the competition, wouldn’t he be wise to sweep the floor and what would he use to brag about with other immortals in the future?

"Who is afraid of who?"

The Immortal Zimu used his sword technique and slashed at him randomly, with injuries similar to Qin Yan.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, desperately recovering. Fortunately, he had enough fairy spirit energy, and as long as he had enough time, he could still recover.

Buzz!!!

As the practice began, a phantom of a purple tree formed around the Purple Wood Immortal Lord, rooted in the purple palace, continuously providing vitality.

The Crazy Blood Immortal Lord breathed a sigh of relief and felt that his allies were sure to win.

He swept Qin Yan and said sarcastically: "Haha, boy, are you stupid? Can't you recover?"

Qin Yan was covered in blood, but he did not show his recovery ability.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer."

Qin Yan squinted his eyes and focused on the body of the Zimu Immortal Lord. The other party's purple palace was a bit special, and the fairy spirit inside formed a big tree.

Super strong recovery ability is mostly related to the martial arts.

Qin Yan nodded, almost seeing through the other party's secrets, a ball of flame instantly rose around his body, and his injuries recovered in an instant.

"I??"

The Crazy Blood Immortal Master wanted to mock him, but he swallowed the words again.

Others had numb scalps and the same thought came to their minds: Is this fucking human?

When the Zimu Immortal Lord opened his eyes, he had already won.

But the first person he saw was Qin Yan.

"You're so slow!"

Qin Yan smiled and smiled, with a faint sarcasm.

The Immortal Zimu frowned and exclaimed: "You are healing so soon?"

"Haha, you proposed to compete for your self-healing ability and thought you were so powerful. It turned out that it was just ordinary. Since you have recovered, then continue." Qin Yan said.

The Immortal Zimu gritted her teeth and suddenly burst into laughter.

He pointed at himself and said, "Boy, although you are very strong, we didn't say the time issue, so it was a draw."

When Qin Yan heard this, he pretended to be furious.

"You, you are playing a scoundrel, I, I'll fight with you, look at me."

Qin Yan raised his long sword and stabbed towards his purple mansion.

Puff!

A large amount of fairy spirits overflowed, and the momentum gradually disappeared.

"No!"

"It's over, why bother you, Immortal Qin Yan?"

"It's just a competition, at worst, you can't get a draw. Why do you want to ruin yourself?"

Venerable Jianyun and others exclaimed in surprise and hurried over.

When they checked their injuries, they found that the Purple Mansion was shattered and they had become a useless person.

Zimu Immortal Lord took two steps back. Unexpectedly, Qin Yan was so cruel.

"Zimu Venerable, do you want to regret it?"

Venerable Jianyun raised his head and stared at the other party.

Since it's a competition, we have to continue.

The corners of the Zimu Immortal Lord's mouth twitched, raised his long sword, and stabbed his purple palace. As his vitality was lost, he slowly said: "Haha, you don't know, my purple palace is quite special. Although it has been destroyed, it can be recovered within a hundred years with the Zimu Immortal Art."

"I won this competition."

The Immortal Zimu collapsed to the ground, showing the winner's smile.

When Immortal Huiyue and Immortal Mad Blood were stunned at first when they heard this. I didn't expect that Immortal Zimu would keep a move.

The two of them walked over and protected the Zimu Immortal Lord.

"Qin Yan, Qin Yan, you came from afar and actually ruined yourself. Haha, let's see how you can take revenge?"

Immortal Huiyue sneered repeatedly, leaving only one Venerable Jianyun, who could still deal with it.

"Yeah?"

Qin Yan suddenly sat up and his aura gradually recovered.

Everyone was shocked.

The Immortal Zimu shivered and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Qin Yan slowly stood up and grinned, "I said that I am afraid of being cruel, but the premise is that I have the capital to become cruel, my purple mansion has been broken and has recovered now. As for you, Zimu Immortal Lord, I'm sorry, you are not even as good as an ordinary mortal immortal for a hundred years."

"Tsk tsk, it's too easy to solve a fairy master like this."

Qin Yan said it in the end and made another break.

The Zimu Immortal Lord was so angry that he was filled with grief and anger. He let out a big mouthful of blood, but he didn't breathe, and fainted directly.

"You are the first immortal master who was stunned by the anger."

"Immortal Master Huiyue, our grudge should be resolved."

Qin Yan stepped forward, and the aura on his body soared wildly, like a god of war in the sky.
Chapter completed!