The man in white said: "A battlefield relic was discovered over there in the Nine Jedi."
"Battlefield ruins?" Qin Yan's eyes flashed when he heard this. He naturally knew what the battlefield ruins represented. It was a battlefield.
Countless opportunities will naturally appear on the battlefield, and such battlefield relics are naturally rare.
The smile on Qin Yan's face was extremely surprised. He looked at the man in white and said, "Where are these Nine Jedi?"
The man in white told Qin Yan the direction and location of the Nine Jedi.
Qin Yan nodded.
"I-can I leave?"
The man in white looked at Qin Yan, remained silent for a moment and spoke.
Clang.
puff.
Qin Yan swung his sword, and in an instant the head of the man in white flew straight out, blood spurting out.
The man in white had dull eyes.
Unexpectedly, he was killed directly by Qin Yan.
There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
It seems to be saying that you didn't swear in the name of sword cultivator not to kill him?
Why still kill?
Qin Yan smiled faintly: "Can I use the name of sword cultivation as food? What I cultivate is the sword, not the consciousness of obeying the sword!"
Chi chi chi, a series of astonishing sword sounds resounded, as if a sword intention was flowing out of his body, as if it was going to tear his body apart directly.
Qin Yan groaned, the sword's intention came back? His eyes were fierce.
boom.
The next moment, his body swayed, and the backlash of the sword was instantly swallowed up by his ancient hegemonic body art.
"Your sword intention is a bit rebellious." Qin Yan said calmly after being silent for a while.
"But it's me who cultivates the sword, so what if I rebel?"
"You still have to obey me."
He said calmly.
It is said that sword cultivators must follow the heart of the sword, but Qin Yan only obeys himself. Others are coming to kill him, so he still has to let the person who kills him go?
Is this a sword cultivator? This is bullshit swordsmanship.
The sword cultivation he followed was naturally different from others.
"Nine Jedi."
Qin Yan pondered for a moment and showed a smile. Naturally, he had to take a look at the battlefield ruins.
With that said, he took off the Qiankun Ring from the white-robed man's hand, as well as his sword. The sword directly activated the Taichu Divine Sword Art to refine it and integrate it into his own sword intention.
He didn't hesitate and turned into a stream of light and disappeared, heading to the Nine Jedi.
The night passed quietly.
Three hours later.
Nine Jedi.
Qin Yan stood on an ancient peak, wearing a bronze mask and staring into the distance with indifferent eyes.
The land in front of them is what the white-robed man calls the Nine Jedi. Looking at it, this area is very generous and majestic, exuding extremely low air waves sweeping in from a distance.
Ancient and domineering!
Qin Yan could still see the ruined buildings hanging down on the ground.
A figure appeared from not far away and entered the Nine Jedi.
Qin Yan did not hesitate, turned into a beam of light, and stepped directly into the Nine Jedi.
laugh.
Suddenly, a powerful aura surged from the distance, causing Qin Yan to open his eyes slightly, ponder for a moment, and then turn around.
Soon, he appeared in a cave.
From the cave, you can feel the overflow of spiritual energy.
Grinning.
Prepare to enter the cave.
Suddenly, a figure blocked Qin Yan, who was silent. This man was wearing a battle robe and stared at Qin Yan with cold eyes.
He said coldly: "It is forbidden to move forward here."
Qin Yan said: "This seems to be a public area, why is it forbidden to move forward?"
The man in the shirt chuckled lightly, and said with a strong sense of sarcasm in his eyes: "Feng is Feng, do you care about me?"
"It has nothing to do with you anyway."
"However, if you hand over your Qiankun Ring, I can choose to let you go in and take a look."
The smile was cold and sinister, and there was a hint of viciousness and heat hanging on the corner of his mouth.
Qin Yan asked: "Are you so arrogant?"
The man in the shirt smiled and said, "That's so arrogant!"
Qin Yan: "..."
Clang.
Suddenly, the crisp sound of the sword resounded, and the next moment, a sword light burst out, slashing down hard.
The man in the shirt's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly. He raised his palm and shot it out.
boom.
puff.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, with a look of horror on his face, and he roared: "You actually attacked me? Do you know who I am?"
"I am from the Star God Palace."
"You dare to attack me? Are you crazy?"
He roared angrily, never expecting that Qin Yan would actually attack him. This was simply unbelievable.
There was still strong shame on his face.
Qin Yan smiled faintly, and his shadow suddenly exploded into the wind, turning into an afterimage.
The man in the shirt's face changed, and he punched out. Qin Yan punched back.
Bang.
The man in the shirt screamed, his fist bones seemed to be shattered, his eyes were as red as blood: "Asshole."
Clang.
A ray of sword light was as fast as thunder, instantly piercing the forehead of the man in the shirt, making his face extremely ugly, and he could not believe that he would be killed by this masked guy.
Is this guy crazy? Why dare you take action against him?
He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Qin Yan had no plan to speak to him, and a sword light flashed across the sky.
The head flew out instantly.
Qin Yan took off the Qiankun Ring from the man in the shirt. He smiled and said, "Arrogance will kill people."
boom.
At this moment, another stream of surging air appeared between heaven and earth.
Soon, another figure walked down.
A woman in pink clothes stared at Qin Yan, looking at the corpse on the ground. Her pretty face was cold and solemn, and she said in a deep voice: "You dare to kill people from our Star God Palace?"
Qin Yan shook his head.
The woman in pink frowned in confusion.
Qin Yan said: "That man stopped me just now. I killed him because he was unreasonable."
The woman in pink said calmly: "Are you trying to reason with our Star God Palace?"
Qin Yan nodded.
Uh-huh.
Suddenly, a man in purple clothes stood next to the woman in pink clothes. This man had a relatively strong build and his eyes were full of cold blood.
Holding a sword in his hand, surrounded by sword energy, he stamped his feet and said in a cold and ferocious voice: "Try to reason with my Star God Palace? Are you kidding me?"
"Everything in our Star God Palace is right!"
Clang.
The sound of swords resounded.
The sword energy dropped instantly, as if it was about to kill Qin Yan, the golden sword energy bloomed.
Clang.
Qin Yan swung his sword, and in the next moment, a bright sword light came out, smashing the golden sword energy into pieces.
The man in purple's face darkened and he stared at Qin Yan, wanting to say something.
Clang.
Suddenly, Qin Yan held the Great Desolate Sword and slashed directly in the air. The terrifying sword intent was like killing all living creatures.
The man in purple had an extremely cold face and said in a ferocious voice: "You guy, you are simply wanton."
The sound falls.
The sword energy burst out instantly, like golden sword energy stacking up to form a golden dragon, falling down across the sky.
Boom, the two forces collided fiercely and began to rage, rushing out crazily towards the surroundings, destroying everything.
The man in purple clothes was about to speak, but suddenly he found that Qin Yan had appeared in front of him. There was a ferocious look in the latter's eyes: "Death."
The sword energy is even crazier, and the sword intent is even more raging.
boom.
Qin Yan directly punched out, instantly shattering the sword attack of the man in purple.
"What the hell? How could it be like this?" the man in purple said in disbelief.
He didn't expect that his attack would be broken.
The face of the woman in pink next to her was slightly cold. This guy wearing a mask was by no means a simple person.
The man in purple yelled: "You bastard, do you really want to fight to the death with my Star God Palace?"
There was a hint of unwillingness in his tone, this bastard deserved to die.
Qin Yan appeared in front of the man in purple in a flash. The latter had a sinister look on his face, but before he could take action, a clanging sword sound appeared.
"Cut!" The man in purple had a cold look in his eyes, and he directly held the sword in his hand and pressed it across the air.
The sword energy is crazy and domineering!
Click.
It shattered in an instant.
A ray of sword light exploded, instantly piercing the purple-clothed man's eyebrows, making his face turn pale, and he murmured: "Why...why?"
