boom.
The two fists collided, and suddenly, extremely powerful waves spread out centered on the two of them, sweeping out and sweeping across the world.
Qin Yan took a dozen steps back, with a cold smile on his lips: "Is this the Heavenly Saint?"
"You didn't even kill me, a little saint?"
"Are you getting old and your hands are rusty?"
Fu Shan's face was gloomy and full of humiliation. He was a master in the middle stage of Heavenly Sage, but he only managed to push back this little saint a few steps?
The expressions of the other elders also became extremely gloomy, and their eyes were filled with coldness. This boy was really too arrogant and arrogant.
They all looked at Fu Shan.
That means the owner of the village, have you let it go?
Fu Shan's face was grim.
How could he let go?
"You're really not a simple boy."
He said coldly.
Qin Yan said: "It's not easy but you want to attack me? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Fu Shan's eyes flashed with strong sinister looks, and his murderous intention towards Qin Yan had reached its extreme.
Fu An said: "Grandpa, there is no need to waste time."
Fu Shan nodded, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Qin Yan was surprised.
Fu Shan looked at Qin Yan viciously: "I didn't expect that I would lose my Tianjue Formation because of you!"
"But the price is worth it!"
boom.
In an instant, on the ground beneath Qin Yan's feet, formations of light intertwined and emerged between heaven and earth, completely covering Qin Yan.
The Tianjue formation is the top formation of their Linghuan Villa, and it is enough to kill a super master in the late stage of Heavenly Saint.
Qin Yan's eyes glowed with a bright light.
Tsk tsk tsk.
At this time, he could feel that this formation was indeed not simple.
In an instant, a fierce attack and killing technique was launched towards him, the air rioted, and cracks appeared in the void.
The terrifying aura is enough to be domineering and peerless.
Qin Yan held the bloodthirsty sword, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and with a clang, the killing intent of the sword came instantly.
boom.
Qin Yan stepped back continuously and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha, as long as this kid dies, we can occupy this Star God Tower, and then we can sit back and relax." An elder of Linghuan Villa smiled excitedly.
His eyes stared at Qin Yan with contempt and amusement.
"So there's something wrong with this kid's mind. He knows this might be a trap, but he still breaks in. Isn't this looking for excitement?"
The elders of Linghuan Villa made ferocious voices, and their tone was full of ecstasy.
Fu Shan chuckled, holding the Star God Tower, with a hint of indifference on his lips.
Qin Yan looked at it, smiled brightly and said, "Why don't you think about it, whether I did it on purpose?"
on purpose?
After hearing this, everyone in Linghuan Villa sneered.
An old man sneered and said: "If it was intentional, how could you still be trapped in the formation of our villa?"
"Now that we are in this situation, we are still pretending here."
Qin Yan chuckled lightly, his eyes dark.
Swish.
Soon, the Tianjue Formation erupted with a strong sound again, and the deep sound was like a divine thunder.
Qin Yan looked at it and saw that he knew the battle method quite well and was familiar with it...
As soon as the bloodthirsty sword was raised, it prompted the crazy demon to dance, and sword lights burst out instantly. In an instant, sword lights appeared in the void and fell suddenly on every corner of the Tianjue Formation.
Fu Shan frowned, and the next moment, explosion sounds were heard, and thick smoke spread.
The formation shattered instantly.
The expressions of many elders in Linghuan Villa became extremely gloomy, and their eyes were full of horror.
"What's going on?" Fu Shan's eyes were cold, his face was twisted, and his voice was deafening: "This is simply wanton."
That is the top formation of their Linghuan Villa, the Tianjue formation. This formation should not be so fragile.
Qin Yan was silent for a moment, then smiled: "That's it?"
Fu Shan said gloomily: "How did you do it?"
"It's impossible for you to break this formation, but you..."
His eyes turned blood red, obviously extremely surprised.
Qin Yan was not executed.
Instead, they lost the top formation of Linghuan Villa.
It really made his face extremely ugly.
Everyone's eyes were extremely cold, and a powerful aura swept across instantly, covering everything, trying to isolate Qin Yan from this area.
Qin Yan said: "I know the formation, so it's very simple."
"It's easy to break, isn't it?"
"you"
When Fu Shan heard this, his face became even more ferocious, and his eyes were filled with a cold look, like a poisonous snake.
With a swish sound, he took action with all his strength. He was a heavenly saint. Could it be that he couldn't deal with a sword cultivator at the level of a minor saint?
What a joke!
boom! He pressed his palm hard from high in the sky, which directly stirred up a powerful air flow, and this air flow caused the space to gradually fragment.
Until Qin Yan, since the Star God Tower was already in his hands and he and Qin Yan were completely at odds with each other, there was no way they could be reconciled.
The sinister voice resounded, full of ruthlessness.
This kid must die!
Clang!
Qin Yan held the bloodthirsty sword, stamped his feet fiercely, and came forward in an instant.
boom.
The two collide.
Qin Yan took a few steps back, and Fu Shan's face was extremely gloomy. He could feel an extremely powerful surge of power coming from Qin Yan, raging...
It made him fall back continuously, causing him to let out an incompetent roar: "Damn it, how can you be so strong as a bastard like you?"
"It's obviously just a little saint!"
Clang.
The crisp sound of the sword fell, and Qin Yan swung out the killing sword intent and the dragon elephant sword intent. The two sword intents intertwined, causing a sword force of tens of feet.
Poof, Fu Shan's pupils shrank, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew backwards for more than ten feet. His face looked like he had seen a ghost: "How can you cultivate two kinds of sword intent?"
He couldn't believe it.
A sword cultivator should only be able to cultivate one kind of sword intent.
And Qin Yan actually cultivated two kinds of sword intent?
Everyone in the audience changed violently, as if they had seen a ghost.
Qin Yan looked at the few people indifferently, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, but directly exploded his momentum with a ferocious look on his lips. When he saw the elders, he sneered inwardly.
boom!
Soul realm killing technique.
Falling into the depths of the soul sea of several elders in an instant, these elders suddenly felt as if they had been hit hard. They felt the piercing meaning in the deepest part of the soul sea, which made their faces become distorted.
"Ahhhhh."
"what have you done?"
"Soul Dao Killing Technique?"
"Impossible, stop!"
The screams were loud, they were too careless and allowed this kid to find an opportunity.
Fu Shan and Fu An were stunned.
Clang, clang, clang, Qin Yan activated several swords, and in an instant, several heads flew out from his neck, with blood pouring out, and a pair of eyes full of shock and horror.
Unwilling to do so.
Puzzled.
incredible.
A tragic death.
He just fell to the ground.
"Ahhhhh!" Fu Shan looked at the corpses of several elders on the ground, his face became extremely ugly, and his voice was almost like a roar: "Bastard, you actually killed so many elders of our Linghuan Villa. Damn it, it's really hateful. .”
"Ah."
Suddenly, Qin Yan smiled coldly: "You don't think I came to your Linghuan Villa without a plan, do you?"
Fu Shan's expression suddenly changed.
Uh-huh.
Qin Yan turned around and jumped out, turning into a sword light!
Fu Shan frowned.
Fu An looked at Qin Yan's back, her expression suddenly changed, and she lost her voice: "Oh no, grandpa, we were fooled, we were fooled."
