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Chapter 922 Qinglian Sword Song!

Qin Yan looked calm and stared at the other party teasingly, and chuckled: "You are hiding in Fengdu just to save your life. I am afraid that the Immortal Alliance will eradicate you. Now I will give you a chance to go out and have a big fight with me. How about it?"

He can rely on the power of the dragon soul against the snow wolf.

Because in the demon world, there are strict levels. When a weak demon tribe encounters a powerful existence, relying on its pressure, it will tremble from the soul and cannot develop a desire to resist.

"A big fight?"

The snow wolf transformed into a human form, almost two meters away, and looked very burly.

He glanced at Qin Yan a few times and said contemptuously: "Haha, what big thing can you do in your little God Transformation Period?"

Among immortal cultivators, the later it is, the more difficult it is to break through. That is to say, every realm can crush those with lower levels than your own.

In the eyes of Sanxian and Sanmo, the God Transformation Period is too weak.

Qin Yan didn't say anything. With one hand, more than 20 scattered demons around him fell to the ground in one go, and said respectfully to Qin Yan: "Greetings to Master!"

Xuelang stared wide and finally believed Qin Yan's words.

He could not have imagined how a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage could conquer so many scattered demons?

"You have also seen it. If I can stand here, I will naturally be qualified to talk to you. As long as you surrender to me, we will leave Fengdu and go straight to the Immortal Alliance to fight to eliminate the Immortal Alliance. How about it?"

Qin Yan threw a blockbuster bomb, not only Xuelang, but also more than twenty scattered demons were frightened.

There are more than fifty immortals in the Immortal Alliance, and there is also a leader of the Immortal Alliance who has survived six heavenly tribulations. If you want to deal with them, they are not qualified only.

"Just you?"

Xuelang sneered repeatedly, waved his fangs in his hand, and roared: "Haha, we scattered demons are just alliances. If you can conquer them, it does not mean my will. As for defeating the Immortal Alliance, I am afraid you are a fool."

Qin Yan sighed, it seemed that he had to fight.

He didn't say nonsense either. With a wave of his hand, more than twenty scattered demons were like warriors who were not afraid of death. They rushed forward, attacking various magic weapons at the same time, and the scene was very shocking.

"Blood baby, suck the blood pool dry!"

"Qi Meng, you attack your soul with the soul-summoning banner!"

"Blue Old Ghost, you release the blue ghost fire and attack behind your back!"

"There are also Luo Ba and Liu Mang. You two are scattered immortals. They release the aura of immortal spirits and have a suppressive effect on this guy. Use it with all your strength. Don't give him a chance to breathe."

...

Qin Yan held a long sword, captured the flaws of the snow wolf, and commanded in an orderly manner.

Originally, a plate of scattered demons became orderly, especially Qi Meng, Lan Laogui, Luo Ba and Liu Mang. The four of them had a very powerful effect. In conjunction with other scattered demons, they instantly suppressed the snow wolf.

"Damn it!"

The snow wolf waved its fangs and supported it hard.

He stood in the blood coffin and was invincible, but under Qin Yan's command, the blood in the blood pool began to slowly disappear, losing the continuous source of evil spirits, and gradually lost his energy.

One hour!

Three hours!

Five hours!

Under the high-intensity consumption, the snow wolf panted and knelt on one knee on the ground, with a look of extreme desolation.

However, more than twenty scattered demons are not much better.

He looked around, showed a cold smile, and said ferociously: "Haha, fight with me, you scattered demons and scattered immortals don't know how powerful you have survived the five heavenly tribulations. My recovery ability is much faster than you."

Qin Yan saw that it was almost done, his body slowly floated up, stepped on the invisible steps, and hung in the air.

"You seem to have forgotten, I haven't taken action yet!"

When Xuelang heard this, his face was full of arrogance. He raised the fangs in his hand, pretended to wipe it at his neck, and sneered: "Although I don't know how you control so many scattered demons, in my Xuelang's eyes, it is already a corpse. Let's die!"

His legs bent, like a cannonball, soaring into the sky.

Qin Yan was calm and stood upright in front of him, stretched out his index finger, and gently tapped the sword, making a crisp sound, rippling around and spreading throughout the cave.

At this moment, the surroundings were quiet, with only the sound of swords constantly echoing.

when!

when!

At the beginning, the sound was still very small, but with the continuous knocking, it became louder and louder, with the strong winds whistling, lightning and thunder, it seemed that the world changed color, and the whole world began to get crazy.

Qin Yan was as crazy as he was, his eyes were blood red, holding a sword in one hand and constantly tapping with the other hand, and the space began to shatter.

Suddenly, his body shook suddenly, and the sword burst out with endless sharpness.

"Green Lotus Sword Song!"

The Qinglian Sword Technique belongs to the upper level of the immortal world. When it reaches its peak of cultivation, it is the Qinglian Sword Song.

Qin Yan stood in the air, roaring forever:

I'm a crazy person,

A lonely world.

Come on the wind and sword,

The sky can be broken with bare hands.

A long journey of practice,

In the blink of an eye.

Eternal night,

How many people can become immortals?

I feed blood with my body, I fight to defeat the demons, my long sword slashes out, the immortals and demons are illusioned, kill and kill...

Qin Yan sang a sentence, and his aura increased a little. When he shouted out a few words of kill, his aura reached its peak.

He smiled ferociously, scales appeared on his arm, spreading to the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword. A majestic and vast aura gradually spread and slashed towards the Snow Wolf.
Chapter completed!
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