Seeking immortality.

Chapter 200 Clever traps, the demon commander arrives

Time flies, and three days pass by in a blink of an eye.

"This hateful and cunning little guy."

There are towering trees everywhere in the forest, and the dense branches and leaves make it difficult to see the road clearly.

The voice of the old man surnamed Feng gnashing his teeth came to his ears. So far, he still hasn't completed the task he planned.

But the drums kept beating in my heart.

Because they have now entered the depths of the demon cultivator forest, at least thousands of miles away.

Neither of them used the technique of controlling the wind anymore, because flying swaggeringly in this place is equivalent to unscrupulously provoking and mocking the monster race: "I am a human immortal cultivator, and I came to your territory to shake it. Come and catch me, if you can’t catch you, you’re trash.”

Not to mention mere foundation-building and golden-elixir level cultivators, even old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, I'm afraid there are very few people who are so courageous.

There is a saying that you can't die if you don't do it, so naturally neither of them wants to be a target for the Yaozu.

So giving up flying became the only option.

Now they are all using the technique of light body, and adding the breeze talisman, they are basically gliding at a height of several inches above the ground.

The speed is much slower, and at the same time, it is affected by various plants, and this situation is obviously beneficial to Qin Yan, so after so long, the old man surnamed Feng still has nothing to do with him.

Because the other party dare not go all out, if there is no scruple in this place, it will easily attract the monster race.

But now he is riding a tiger.

Say no to chase!

I was reluctant to give up, after all, such a good opportunity to make meritorious service is rare in a hundred years.

In addition, I am particularly unwilling. After spending so long on my dignified Jindan Patriarch, I can't win a mere foundation-level cultivator. If this matter spreads, I will become a joke in the entire cultivating world.

Then keep chasing...

But he was getting more and more anxious.

Although he was very careful along the way, he still met several demon clans, and although he wiped them out with a single strike with lightning speed, he did not cause any trouble.

But going forward, the situation is hard to say. If you encounter some powerful monsters, or even monster cultivators, it will be extremely difficult to escape.

So he really doesn't know what to do now, he doesn't chase after him, he gives up but he is unwilling, he is so entangled that he wants to bang his head against the wall.

Compared with the opponent's hesitation, Qin Yan did not stop at all.

As the saying goes, the right time is not as good as the right place, and the right place is not as good as the harmony of people.

But in this forest of demon cultivators, he has all three of them.

Although the opponent is much stronger than himself, if he can make good use of it, he will not be able to turn defeat into victory.

Note that turning defeat into victory here does not refer to escaping the opponent's pursuit, but to go one step further and directly kill the opponent here.

The clay figurine is still angry. After being chased by the opponent for so long, it almost has no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. Qin Yan also hates him deeply. If he has the chance, of course he wants to fight back.

In other places, he dare not make such an extravagant hope, but the forest of demon cultivators in front of him is different, and he may be able to borrow the power of the demon clan.

Of course, this must be carefully calculated, and the traps must be set up skillfully without attracting the attention of the other party.

Just like that, another half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

The old man surnamed Feng was in a dilemma, but Qin Yan's eyes flashed with brilliance. He felt a strong evil spirit tens of miles ahead.

Although it is a bit blurry because of the distance, it should undoubtedly be a very powerful monster clan.

How powerful is it?
Almost to the point where it can be compared with Jindan monks.

Very good!
Qin Yan's eyes were full of joy. After spending so long, he finally met the qualified Yaozu strongman.

And the old man surnamed Feng, as a demon cultivator at the Golden Core level, had a much stronger divine sense, so he naturally sensed it immediately.

"hateful!"

A look of anger flashed across his face.

The last thing I expected happened. I met such a powerful monster clan in the hinterland of the monster cultivator. I couldn't provoke him. Not to mention the monster aura emitted by the other party was extremely powerful. There was no doubt that he was at the same level as myself. Let's not mention it, once they fight, I'm afraid it will attract other monsters to besiege.

At that time, I am afraid I will have to explain it here.

A look of struggle flashed across his face. Although he really wanted to make this extraordinary achievement, he also understood that if he fell, no matter how great the contribution was, it would be meaningless.

In the final analysis, a little life is much more important.

If you don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late.

So he could only let out a long sigh, turned his direction, and flew back, hoping to leave the place of right and wrong before the monster race arrived.

It should be too late now!

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

boom!
A loud noise came to his ears, and the red light was dazzling, but it was a fireball the size of a basin, and it hit him on the head.

The surface of the fireball was even entwined with blue arcs.

It is an extremely rare spell with dual attributes of thunder and fire.

Caught off guard, even if he was the ancestor of Jindan, he couldn't help being startled, and quickly dodged sideways.

By a hair's breadth, the fireball almost brushed his shoulder and flew out. Because the distance was too close, his eyebrows and beard became burnt.

Feeling furious in his heart, he suddenly raised his head, only to see that Qin Yan had already taken advantage of the situation to sacrifice his treasure, and came viciously to kill him.

"Boy, you are crazy!"

The old man surnamed Feng was startled and angry. He never dreamed that such an accident would happen. If the other party asked him to fight for his life at another time, he would wish for it. But now he is in the cave of a dragon and a tiger, and there is a golden elixir not far away. level monsters.

If the other party does this, it will be fatal.

As long as there is a slight delay, it will be beyond redemption.

But in the face of Qin Yan's full attack, it was impossible for him to turn a blind eye.

That's right, there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides, but it doesn't mean that I can completely ignore this kid.

After all, the body of an immortal cultivator is very fragile, and it is no joke to be hit by the opponent's spiritual weapon.

So he could only raise his hand to sacrifice his treasure.

At the same time, there is such a fluke in my heart... If I can take down this little guy with lightning speed, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?
There is a saying that wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and this is also a rare god-sent opportunity.

However... how can it be so easy?
Although it is difficult to make up the gap of a large realm, don't forget that Qin Yan is not an ordinary monk. The five elements and the way of heaven build a foundation, which is called a legend in the ancient world of cultivating immortals.

Its strength is still very powerful.

Although he would definitely not be able to beat the old guy in front of him one-on-one, Qin Yan never thought of fighting hard with him, his purpose was just to delay.

So when he saw the other party offering a treasure, he immediately pulled back.

Seeing him retreating, the old man surnamed Feng was angry and angry, but in this situation, of course he couldn't spend time chasing him, so he had to collect the treasure, turn around and run away.

(End of this chapter)