The realm of transformation into a saint is a realm embedded in the middle of the holy path.
Belongs to the semi-saint level.
But Qin Yan's current strength is enough to kill the Little Saint.
After all, he still has the three physical constitutions and the power of a sword master.
Qin Yan smiled.
"Freak."
After seeing Qin Yan's state, the blood marten couldn't help but said, with so many resources, how could he improve to such a small state?
What is it but a freak?
"Hahaha."
Qin Yan smiled.
suddenly.
The Taichu Sword in his body suddenly trembled.
Qin Yan's eyes narrowed.
This movement of Taichu Sword.
Is it Daoyuan?
He stood up directly.
"Set off."
Qin Yan did not hesitate, following the fluctuations of Taichu Sword, he appeared in an ancient place in the next moment. There were towering mountains and rivers in this area.
Mountains and flowing water.
Full of spiritual energy.
The atmosphere around him was extremely sublime.
Qin Yan couldn't help but be surprised.
What a great place.
Then he didn't stay, and disappeared in one stride, landing on one of the mountains and rivers.
This mountain and river exudes extremely low air waves, as if it contains something special.
Blood Sable said: "This is a great opportunity."
Qin Yan looked at the blood mink: "Hey, old mink, your perception is pretty good too."
"Hmph!" The blood mink sneered: "You, Mr. Diao, I know all about the opportunities and fortunes of heaven and earth."
"The matter of chance has never escaped your fiery eyes and mine, Mr. Diao."
Qin Yan: "..."
I was just complimenting you, but you pretended to be so.
Qin Yan withdrew his gaze, summoned the bloodthirsty sword, and when he sensed the area of the land of origin, a sword penetrated down.
The sword light in the void was like a waterfall, like the abyss river falling from the sky.
Boom!
As a low roaring sound resounded, the mountains and rivers in front of them were instantly shattered, and the ground began to completely collapse.
The next moment, a stream of light came out instantly.
A red light group appeared and immediately began to vibrate in the void.
The roaring sound resounded, and there was an astonishing wave of explosions.
Qin Yan looked at it: "It is indeed the source of Tao."
"Daoyuan!"
The blood mink looked at it, his eyes looking extremely surprised.
Qin Yan grinned, jumped up, turned into a sword light, and instantly went towards the source of the sword at an extremely fast speed.
However, the speed of Daoyuan is also very fast, like lightning.
Like a shadow following the wind.
Qin Yan's eyes flashed ferociously, and his figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in front of Daoyuan.
Daoyuan shook for a moment.
Turn around and leave.
"Dragon Elephant Divine Fist."
As soon as Qin Yan's fist light was pressed, a powerful fist light was instantly stirred up and directly hit the source.
The source of the source trembled and flew several feet away. Qin Yan swung his sword, and the next moment the source of the source was blasted away again, flying dozens of meters away.
Rumble.
"It is indeed the aura of Taoyuan."
At this time, several people appeared in this world.
An old man said coldly: "I have been looking for the source for a long time, and it turns out it is in this most inconspicuous mountain."
"We wasted seven days and seven nights."
"yes."
"It's really not worth it."
The old man's eyes exuded greedy light, and he stared at Qin Yan with a cold look.
Qin Yan naturally didn't care about these people. He stretched out his hand to grab the source and took it back.
And the Taichu Sword seemed to be rude, and swallowed up the source of the source in an instant.
Qin Yan: "..."
Will Taichu Jian be polite?
That's hell.
Qin Yan smiled and was extremely excited to get a source of energy.
Uh-huh.
Suddenly, several figures appeared in front of him, and each figure's eyes were filled with cold blood.
Among them, the old man in Taoist robes stared at Qin Yan and said, "Hand over the source of Taoism. You can leave."
"The fact that you have found this source can be regarded as your credit. It is a great achievement and I will reward you with one hundred thousand holy grade spiritual stones."
Qin Yan's eyes widened and he stared blankly at the old man in Taoist robes.
After a moment of silence, he said: "You old man, do you still want some dignity?"
"You want to buy my Principle Source with 100,000 Saint Grade Spiritual Stones?"
"Aren't you awake?"
As soon as these words came out, the face of the old man in Taoist robes suddenly became extremely ugly.
Indeed.
You must know that buying a Daoyuan for one hundred thousand is definitely a huge value, and you have made a profit.
Daoyuan carries the power of three thousand avenues and contains incomparable mysterious power. If it is refined, its benefits will be endless.
But when he thought that this kid was laughing at him, he couldn't keep it off his face at all.
"Grass."
"Take out the source of the power and dare to laugh at the elders of my herdsman. You are seeking death!"
A man jumped out instantly and punched Qin Yan. The latter looked at him with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Draw a sword.
boom.
The man instantly fell back several feet.
"you."
"Are you a sword cultivator?"
His expression was extremely gloomy.
Qin Yan smiled and said, "What else?"
"Looking for death, in the outer realm, you dare to target people from my herdsman like this. Are you going crazy?"
Clang!
Suddenly, a ray of sword light flashed, instantly piercing the man's eyebrows, blood splattered, and his eyes widened with an incredible look.
Qin Yan grinned and said, "Is it an accident?"
Accident?
The man's face turned livid when he heard this. Of course he was surprised. He didn't expect that this guy would kill him directly.
What a shame.
The faces of the herders at the scene suddenly turned ugly: "Herdsman!"
The old man in Taoist robes stared at Qin Yan, his face became ferocious, and the next moment he flew out and turned into a terrifying divine light and disappeared.
Great Sage!
peak.
boom!
The eyes of the old man in Taoist robes exuded ruthless intent, and with one hand, the aura of the great sage realm was overwhelming, as if it came from an extremely ancient long soldier, penetrating the void.
Qin Yan's face was indifferent, he drew his sword, and with a clang, the eight demon-slaying swords surged, and in an instant, beams of light covered everything.
The rumbling sound exploded, instantly setting off the aftermath of destruction.
Qin Yan took two steps back.
As for the expression of the old man in Taoist robes, it was even more ugly because he also took two steps back.
"What the hell?"
"Elder Mu Luo was actually knocked back two steps by that sword cultivator?"
"What a joke."
The expressions of some members of the herdsmen were simply stunned, and their eyes were full of horror. They did not expect that this guy would be so strong.
But no matter how strong you are, no matter how evil you are, you must die.
Mu Luo's face was extremely cold, and his eyes were full of cruelty: "You!"
Clang.
Qin Yan drew his sword.
A sword intent came instantly.
Mu Luo raised his hand to block.
boom.
Mu Luo stepped back more than ten feet, and there was a twist on his face: "You are simply seeking death, you dare to hurt me, Mu Luo, how brave you are!"
Boom! Accompanied by the huge sound of the storm, Mu Luo's whole body trembled with aura, and a world-destroying aura surged. His eyes stared at Qin Yan like an eagle, with a hideous and terrifying face.
Immediately he hit a decisive move!
"Die."
he roared.
boom!
The sky shattered, sweeping out like silence, the billowing air boiled and annihilated.
