The shocking sword intent was dazzling and came out instantly, like a spring thunder exploding.
Bang, the face of the old man in colorful robe suddenly changed, and at the same time he pressed his palm, and a huge beam of spiritual power fell from the sky.
Suddenly the two forces collided hard.
Pfft.
Qin Yan stepped back a few feet, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were even more excited: "Is this all, old man?"
This old guy is strong, but he is also the opponent he needs.
The stronger, the better.
The stronger it is, the more exciting it is for him.
"hateful."
The old man in the colorful robe stepped back a few feet, his face looking ferocious: "You bastard!"
"You actually..."
Clang!
Qin Yan had a ferocious look in his eyes, but he had no time to listen to this old guy's nonsense, so he just swung his sword.
"There is so much nonsense. Is Zhan Wangfu famous for talking nonsense?"
Dominate the world with sword!
A sharp sword energy exploded instantly, and the entire space was violently shattered.
The old man in colorful robes narrowed his eyes and flashed a cold light: "What kind of offensive is this? What level of sword skills!"
He contorted his face.
"jerk!"
"War King Fist!"
Suddenly, he drew out a punch, and a beam of punch light was annihilated, and the entire space instantly created a peerless space wave.
Boom!
Two extremely powerful air waves suddenly erupted between the sky and the earth, rolling towards the surroundings.
Qin Yan stepped back several feet, and suddenly an old man in a colorful robe suddenly appeared on Qin Yan's side. He had a ferocious face and a sinister look in his eyes: "You bastard, you dare to be my enemy of Prince Zhan's Mansion."
"go to hell!"
A solemn voice resounded.
In an instant, a powerful palm print was pressed down from high in the sky, and the surrounding space suddenly collapsed.
Qin Yan looked solemn and said with a ferocious face: "Immortal Fist!"
When he punched out, the light of the punch was vast, and the two extremely powerful forces in the air seemed to have formed an ultimate collision.
Boom.
The two forces suddenly collided together, erupting into a super powerful wave of destruction.
The old man in the flower robe had an extremely ugly face. Feeling the power of Qin Yan's fist attack, his face became extremely ugly. Isn't this guy a swordsman?
Why is his physical body so strong besides the power of the sword?
What is the origin of this masked guy, and why have I never heard of such a number one person in Central China before?
"Um?"
Sudden.
The face of the old man in colorful robes changed, as if he had thought of something, and he said in a ferocious voice: "Did you kill the people in our Zhanwang Palace?"
Thinking that someone had just killed the geniuses of their Zhanwang Palace, and those geniuses who were killed were all wounded by swords.
Being able to kill them all at once is certainly not a simple person.
But when he saw Qin Yan, he suddenly realized that maybe it was the bastard in front of him who killed them and the Prince's Prodigy.
"It's now!"
Qin Yan's eyes were fierce, and he directly activated the Soul Realm Killing Technique.
Boom.
A ray of soul light surged instantly, forming a twisted air flow directly in the void. The old man in the flower robe shrank his pupils and stepped back, but it was still a step too late. The soul light penetrated directly into the sea of soul of the old man in the flower robe.
The old man's face became hideous and ugly, and he immediately let out a shrill scream.
"you."
"Soul Dao...killing technique?"
"Who the hell are you bastard?"
The old man in colorful robes had eyes wide open, his face twisted, and he shouted.
I can't imagine, who is this guy?
Swordsmanship, physical body, and such a top soul killing technique?
What kind of magical methods are these? How could he not know this kind of people in Zhongshenzhou?
"Old guy wants to die, so I'll give you a ride!"
Qin Yan had a ferocious look in his eyes, and the aura in his body was also turbulent.
Immediately, he took a step forward and turned into a stream of light. He swung his sword and the fifteen sword intentions intertwined crazily. He pressed his sword and in an instant, a blood hole was directly blasted out of the chest of the old man in colorful robes.
"who are you?"
"Why do you dare to do this to me? I am from the Zhan Prince's Palace."
The face of the old man in the flower robe was extremely painful, and his shrill voice was like a ghost.
Clang.
puff.
With a swish sound, Qin Yan held the Great Desolate Sword and directly stirred up the sword energy. The chest of the old man in colorful robes was instantly pierced.
The face of the old man in the flower robe was extremely ugly, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes. He did not expect that he would be killed by an ant that had escaped from the Sky Realm.
Qin Yan said softly: "No..."
"Isn't it possible to kill the Prince of War?"
"If you can't kill him, don't come out and show off, otherwise you'll be struck by lightning if you show off."
"you."
The face of the old man in the flower robe was even more ugly, his eyes full of hatred.
At the moment when the vitality was about to disappear, he pressed his thumb, and a stream of air burst out instantly, like a sharp sword, shattering the sky.
Suddenly, Qin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly the area gradually shattered, and a powerful aura rushed in from the distance instantly.
The old man in colorful robes twisted his face and said with a sinister smile: "Even if I die, I will still hold you!"
Clang.
puff.
Qin Yan swung his sword and cut off the head of the old man in flower robes instantly. Blood splattered and his eyes were filled with incredible light.
He twisted his face, completely not expecting that he would die here at this moment.
"How dare you, the thief dares to kill me and the people from the Prince's Palace!" A furious voice sounded in the distance, and a powerful aura burst out crazily.
Qin Yan looked into the distance, smiled faintly, and did not care about the threat from the masters of Zhan Wangfu, and left the area in a flash.
Uh-huh.
Several figures jumped down.
The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe. He stared at the body of the old man in a colorful robe with a cold look in his eyes, clenching his fists as he felt the provocation.
A young disciple looked extremely ugly and said in a sharp voice: "What's going on? Who killed the Ninth Elder?"
The man in white stared at the corpse of the old man in the flower robe on the ground, and said coldly: "It's still the sword cultivator..."
"This swordsman not only killed the juniors of our Zhan Wangfu, but also killed the ninth elder of our Zhanwangfu. This has already declared war on our Zhanwangfu."
The man in white had a sullen face.
The Ninth Elder had told him before that there was a sword cultivator who killed their junior Zhan Wangfu. Now it seems that this sword cultivator not only killed their Zhan Wangfu junior, but also wanted to kill the elders of their Zhan Wangfu.
Isn't this a declaration of war?
Damn it.
His eyes widened with murderous intent.
A disciple said coldly: "Fifth Elder, there are so many sword cultivators in Zhongshenzhou, and I don't know who killed them."
"And this guy ran away so fast, I couldn't even find out who he was."
The man in white had a gloomy look on his face, and he said coldly: "Since someone killed someone in this Nine Jedi Land, then this person must still be in the Nine Jedi Lands."
"So check."
"No matter who it is, they will be cut into pieces!"
A cold, roaring voice came, carrying endless cruelty.
"It's the fifth elder!"
The faces of several other young disciples from Prince Zhan's Mansion also turned cold, and they immediately spoke gloomily.
For them, killing the elders of their Zhanwang Palace was already a great provocation. Naturally, they would go all out to find the murderer and then take revenge.
The cruelty grew in his eyes.
"Um?"
Suddenly, the man in white narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "The secret realm of China is about to open. Could it be that because of the problem of this secret realm, some people can't wait?"
The expressions of everyone in Prince Zhan's Mansion changed, and their eyes narrowed severely.
The secret realm of China!
…
