Seeking immortality.

Chapter 203 Jindan ancestor, the strongest stunt
In this way, after a cup of tea, the old man surnamed Feng was at the end of his strength, and Jindan was divided into levels, but he was just a monk of mixed alchemy. Among the existences of the same level, his strength was weak, and to be honest, he could persevere. Up to now, it has been a miracle.

Now his eyes are full of despair.

If it was said that there was still some hope in the beginning, hoping that there would be a chance to escape, then now, all these hopes have disappeared.

No chance.

I am almost exhausted now.

But the enemy is so powerful that it cannot be further strengthened, without showing any flaws. Under such circumstances, how can there be a chance to escape?
But he was really unwilling, or full of resentment.

Why, the hunter became the prey, the point is, this trap came too suddenly.

Although he knew that entering the demon forest would be dangerous.

But it was also impossible to expect such an ending. That nasty boy turned into a demon clan. Is there anything more absurd than this in the world?
No wonder he didn't have the slightest fear when he entered the demon clan's territory, but he was full of joy. He was full of doubts at the time, but now he understands that he just dug a hole, waiting for himself to jump in.

It's so hateful!

But it's really not his fault that he fell into the trap. After all, who would have thought that a human monk would be a monster?

Even now he is full of doubts in his heart, is this nasty little guy a human or a monster?

He has read many classics, and his 300-year cultivation experience is considered rich, but such a thing, let alone experienced it himself, has never been heard of before.

So he was really aggrieved, feeling that he was wronged and unlucky.

But at the same time, he also knew in his heart that no matter how much resentment and unwillingness he had, nothing would change now, and his journey of cultivating immortality came to an end.

But he doesn't want to fall in such an unclear way.

Even if it is death, I don't want to go to the underworld alone.

He really can't beat the Yaoshuai in front of him, but the little guy not far away, no matter what, he will take him away.

It was him who harmed himself to such an extent.

Then it's all over.

There was a gleam of madness in his eyes, and then he opened and closed his moves, no longer defended, and all his attacks were aimed at the vital points of the green-robed demon cultivator.

It's clear that I don't want to live!

In this case, the demon cultivator naturally chooses to retreat, after all, he has the chance to win, and he is not stupid, why should he fight a desperate lunatic?
The opponent is already at the end of his strength, and it is impossible to last long with such a mana-intensive move.

"The opportunity has come."

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the old man surnamed Feng. The opponent's retreat naturally left a gap. It was impossible for him to escape, but taking this opportunity, it is entirely possible to destroy that nasty little guy no matter the cost. of.

Even if I will fall because of this!
But it doesn't matter, anyway, he doesn't have a chance to leave here alive, so the interest will be collected, and the underworld will not be lonely from now on. The key is, before he dies, he finally avenged himself.

"Boy, take your life!"

Accompanied by a stern shout, his voice was full of resentment, and then his whole body was mixed with an indomitable momentum, and he rushed towards Qin Yan viciously, holding the magic weapon in his hand, and stabbed fiercely with his sword.

"not good."

The green-robed demon cultivator turned pale with fright, and it was too late to rescue him. Although he might not value Qin Yan's life very much in his heart, if he let him kill the demon clan in front of his face, where would he put his face?

Damn!

But because of the distance, he was really helpless.

A trace of hostility flashed across his face, and he rushed over, dancing his sharp claws. This time, there were no dense shadows of claws emerging, but there was a faint green shadow, like the edge of a blade, which seemed to be slow but in a hurry, facing the wind. The old man stabbed in the back.

Looking at the location, it is exactly where the heart is, if he is stabbed this time, the opponent will have no luck at all.

Those who attack the enemy must be saved.

This move is deeply rooted in the essence of besieging Wei and saving Zhao, and it is the best response to the current situation.

It's a pity that the old man surnamed Feng turned a blind eye to it. After all, he knew that he was destined to die. Since he was destined to fall, what difference would it make if he died a moment earlier or died a moment later?

He had no reason to let go of this good opportunity for revenge that he had come so hard to get, because he originally planned to die with Qin Yan.

With a ferocious smile on his face, he didn't care about the attack of the demon cultivator behind him, and his sword was as dignified as a mountain, and he slashed towards Qin Yan fiercely.

boom!
A loud noise came to the ears, and what caught the eye was a gray sword aura about several feet long, which then gathered in the middle and shrunk to about a foot.

Turn sword into silk?

No, the opponent does not have such strength yet.

But the sword light, which is about a foot long, is also extremely thick and possesses quite extraordinary power.

Even if he is now at the end of his strength, this sword is enough to kill a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment without any problem.

Qin Yan is facing a huge crisis!
He became hasty, and he didn't have time to hide. If he didn't want to fall, he had no choice but to carry it hard.

To be honest, if he can do his best and use the methods of being a human monk and a demon cultivator together, Qin Yan still has great confidence.

But it is obviously impossible at present.

The green-robed cultivator stared at him with no hostility. He regarded himself as a monster. However, if he dared to show the methods of a human cultivator, his fate would be much more miserable than that of the demon cultivator.

Naturally, Qin Yan would not do such a stupid thing.

So all he can use is his supernatural powers as a demon cultivator.

Fight!

Qin Yan took a deep breath, puffed up his cheeks, and let out a breath towards the sword light that was coming towards him.

The spirit demon exhales!

It is one of his most proud talents.

It seemed that he only breathed out a breath, but it was far more powerful than ordinary spells. Suddenly, a gust of wind could be seen blowing by the naked eye, colliding with the gray sword glow.

At first glance, there was a huge difference in power between the two, but then an incredible scene happened. The gray sword energy was weakened by nearly one-tenth, and the innate supernatural power of Qin Yan's monster body had extraordinary power.

But obviously this is not enough to save him from danger.

Qin Yan raised his hands, which had turned into very sharp claws at this time. The nails were several inches long, shining with a deep, cold light like metal.

Then he danced in front of him, his movements were somewhat similar to those of the green-robed demon cultivator just now.

The dense claws swarmed out, and closed in the middle, turning into a blue-gray sharp claw, as if it had substance, facing the gray air sword.

boom!
The two collided together, the sound of this collision was earth-shattering, the sharp claws disappeared, but the sword energy also shrunk by nearly half in size again.

But it is still very sharp, and it is now less than ten feet away from Qin Yan.

(End of this chapter)