The treasure land is full of resources and opportunities, and the surrounding spiritual energy is strong. It seems that because of the magnetic field in this area, the treasure land is boiling with terrifying air currents.
Qin Yan would not waste any opportunity. He was extremely fast and arrived at the place he had just noticed in the blink of an eye.
His eyes shone slightly, flashing with a sword light.
Uh-huh.
Qin Yan felt that many experts around him were coming in this direction.
He looked calm and said: "It feels like there is still a lot of pressure on the spiritual civilization side."
The blood mink said: "That's natural."
"Higher civilizations are always more difficult than lower civilizations."
"You can't just run away right after you're born, right?"
"You have to take your time with this."
Qin Yan laughed: "Yes."
"Hey, boy, there should be something good over there." The blood mink looked into the distance, suddenly, his eyes froze, and he said.
Qin Yan looked and said, "Which direction?"
The blood mink pointed in a direction.
Qin Yan looked at it, his eyes exuded a sharp light, and chuckled: "I feel it too."
Whoa, it turned into a sword light and disappeared.
Suddenly, in the distance, a figure looked at Qin Yan and said curiously: "Who are you? Why did you come to the territory of our herdsmen?"
His eyes were obviously evil.
Qin Yan asked: "Is this the land of the herdsmen?"
When the other party heard this, his expression was indifferent, and he said in a cold voice: "It is not the land of the herdsmen, but it is a treasured land occupied by my herdsmen!"
"Anyone who enters this treasure land without authorization will be regarded as an enemy by us!"
A cold voice came out of the man's mouth, and extremely sharp killing lights overflowed from his eyes.
It seemed as if he was going to kill Qin Yan with his eyes.
Qin Yan was very silent. He stared at the other person and said, "Why?"
"Aren't you afraid of hitting the iron plate?"
"such as me?"
Hearing this, the man narrowed his eyes, looked at Su Han, and glanced at Su Han, with a disdainful curve on his lips: "Just you?"
"An ant in the Holy Transformation Realm also wants to turn a dragon into a dragon? Looking for resources in my treasure land?"
"You are too ridiculous!"
Clang!
Qin Yan was too lazy to listen to the opponent's nonsense, so he drew out his sword directly. In an instant, the sword light rushed out like thunder, directly piercing the opponent's eyebrows.
The latter's face gradually turned ugly, and his eyes were full of anger and shame: "Are you a sword cultivator?"
Qin Yan nodded.
The other party roared: "It's a sword cultivator, you didn't tell me? You old man!"
puff.
In an instant, his eyes widened, he died tragically on the spot, his face was full of reluctance, he did not expect that his death would be so miserable.
Qin Yan murmured: "Is it my fault that I didn't tell you?"
He passed the man's Qiankun Ring directly, turned around and disappeared, and quickly reached the top of the mountain in front.
Qin Yan looked at the mountain with his eyes flashing with surprise.
Clang.
The bloodthirsty sword came out quickly, and in an instant, a terrifying sword intent tore apart.
His sword intention is extremely powerful, containing the intention of killing, the way to kill, shattering the space, and annihilating everything.
boom.
As the voice fell, the mountain in front of him collapsed, revealing a large area of sparkling crystals, emitting a rich light.
The powerful spiritual power made Qin Yan's eyes suddenly light up.
Qin Yan said with a smile: "It turns out to be a special ore, and its value should have surpassed that of a holy spiritual stone!"
The spiritual power contained in the special ore in front of him is so powerful. The resources of this ore can definitely allow him to step into the realm of the Little Saint.
plunder!
Qin Yan raised the corner of his mouth and directly searched for this special ore. The huge momentum seemed to set off a violent storm, and it was like building a long river of spiritual power towards the surrounding spiritual energy.
Keep churning.
Keep twisting.
Qin Yan's eyes were filled with joy and joy.
Turn around.
But suddenly his expression suddenly became extremely surprised.
The blood ferret looked at it with a hint of gloating: "Boy, just ask for your blessings!"
In the distance, an old man in brown robe stared at Qin Yan, his eyes were extremely cold, exuding bloodthirsty, and said in a cold voice: "You killed my herder?"
He looked at the corpse on the ground, and the aura on his body kept twisting, like a wild beast.
"You bastard, you dare to kill people from my herdsman, go to hell!"
He was looking for which soul cultivator killed the junior member of their herdsmen.
But he didn't expect to meet a sword cultivator and kill a herdsman in front of him.
Damn it.
As one of the four major forces in the outer domain, their herdsmen have never been so aggrieved.
The killing intent suddenly surged.
The realm of Xuansheng.
Qin Yan's expression was strange, and he said seriously: "Senior, I didn't want to kill your herdsmen disciples..."
Before he finished speaking, the other party sneered and said, "So, he wiped it on his neck with the sword himself?"
Qin Yan: "..."
Blood Mink: "..."
The old man in brown robe said ferociously: "You are a sword cultivator in the Saint Transformation Realm, but you have such strength, which makes me very curious about who you are?"
"Are you in the same gang as the soul cultivator just now?"
"Yes, it must be a gang crime!"
"Kill my herdsman disciples!"
The cold voice exuded peerless killing intent.
Soul cultivation?
The soul cultivator who killed the disciples of the herdsmen?
Isn't that me?
Qin Yan was silent.
"Go to hell!"
The old man in brown robe had a ferocious look in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his palm, and in an instant he shot out a huge palm print. This palm print was unparalleled, and it set off an extremely destructive air wave.
The Xuansheng realm is unstoppable.
Qin Yan's eyes flashed with coldness, and immediately the three levels of constitution quickly stirred up, and the origins were intertwined.
Holding the bloodthirsty sword, he directly raised the sword and shot out.
Boom.
The sound of impact was loud, and the two powerful forces directly shook Qin Yan dozens of feet away. His face became more solemn, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The mask drooped down.
"Damn it, really damn it."
"You kid actually blocked my attack?"
The face of the old man in brown robe was extremely gloomy, and he felt a strong sense of shame.
His eyes were locked on Qin Yan, as if he wanted to see through him.
"wrong."
"What is the quality of the sword in your hand?"
Suddenly, his eyes kept falling on the bloodthirsty sword in Qin Yan's hand.
The sword was extremely red, as if blood had condensed, which made him feel extremely good, and he wanted to pry into the quality of the sword.
Unable to penetrate?
What the hell?
Qin Yan said: "No quality!"
"No quality?"
"Are you kidding me? If I kill you now, your sword will be mine."
Mucheng's eyes glowed with cold blood, and he was extremely greedy. He quickly killed Qin Yan again, and pressed down hard with a palm print from high in the sky.
It seemed as if a peerless killing intent had been aroused, and the five fingers held together contained unparalleled power.
There was a ferocious look in Qin Yan's eyes, and his killing sword intent instantly burst out, turning into a killing galaxy, and then collided with the opponent fiercely.
boom.
puff.
Qin Yan spurted out another mouthful of blood.
There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and he stepped forward with the sword again.
Be tough!
