Seeking immortality.

Chapter 242
With such thoughts in his heart, the old man surnamed Duan danced his hands swiftly, and struck out one after another spells at the treasure in front of him. Following his movements, the surface of the bamboo slip was full of aura, and more than a dozen mysterious and unusual runes flew out in succession. , It rises against the wind, and each one is shining brightly.

The power of the magic weapon is indeed extraordinary. There was a stern murderous look on his face, and he was ready to fight. Now that he had set up a plan, he was just waiting for the monster to crash headfirst into the urn.

And in front of him was a white cocoon of light.

boom!
Suddenly, a loud noise came to the ears, and the light cocoon shook violently, and then cracks appeared on the surface.

more and more.

The light cocoon couldn't hold on anymore, it collapsed into nothingness, and Qin Yan got out of trouble.

The treasure looked miraculous, but it was actually just a high-grade spiritual weapon. If an ordinary monster was trapped, it might take a lot of work to escape, but it would be a trick to use it in front of Qin Yan.

"Good come."

The old man surnamed Duan had been waiting for this moment, so he was not surprised but pleased when he saw the cocoon shatter.

But then there was a scene that stunned him. The person who came out of the light cocoon was not a monster, but a cultivator who had just pretended to be the young master of the Moyun sect.

"how is this possible?"

His eyes widened, his first reaction was that he was wrong, he was startled by the disappearance of that kid just now, but now he suddenly appeared like this?
Could it be that……

He couldn't help but have a bold guess in his mind.

Could it be that the demon general and the mysterious monk in front of him are actually the same person?
But how is this possible?
However, Lenovo couldn't find a better explanation for what happened just now.

Because I was so surprised and astonished, I couldn't help but feel a little dazed,

Qin Yan naturally had no reason to miss such a good opportunity.

Flipping it with one hand, he held a simple fairy sword in the palm of his hand.

It is the treasure left by the golden core demon cultivator.

After all, the guy in front of him was once an ancestor of the golden core, even if the golden core was broken, it was by no means comparable to ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

Although Qin Yan is not afraid, he also knows in his heart that it is quite difficult to defeat the opponent.

What should I do?
Of course, it is desperate to use the trump card.

Is it possible that you are still hiding your clumsiness at this time?
So he did it.

Taking a breath, without any reservations, he poured all his mana into the sword held in his right hand.

boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual pressure fell from the sky.

The old man surnamed Duan stared round his eyes.

magic weapon?

He almost thought that his eyes were wrong. How could a mere foundation-building cultivator use a treasure of this level across a large realm? How could his mana be able to sustain it?

There were too many shocks and doubts for a while, but Qin Yan would not wait there for him to think slowly, a rare opportunity, and swung his sword forward.

In an instant, the gray sword light soared into the sky, and with it, the spiritual pressure like a sea tide became more and more violent, and the old man seemed to be stagnant even in breathing.

"This is definitely not an illusion. That's right, what the other party displayed is indeed Jindan level power."

The old man surnamed Duan roared in his heart.

Today's experience has brought him too much shock. Is this kid a human or a monster? Why can he use a treasure that can only be driven by the existence of a golden core with his foundation building cultivation?
There were too many doubts, but he didn't have time to explore, because if he didn't pay attention, he might really fall here, and he was a little flustered, and he quickly typed out a spell.

boom!
Immediately, those runes floating in front of him smashed hard.

Even though it collided with the gray sword energy, it was unexpectedly silent. However, all the stones within a few feet were turned into powder, and a large pit appeared on the ground. The aftermath of the raging was enough to Easily destroy ordinary foundation-level cultivators.

Regardless of Qin Yan or the old man with the surname Duan, both of them are having a hard time. After all, in their current situation, it is really a bit reluctant to use this level of power.

Qin Yan's face was extremely pale, but there was no fear on his face. Seeing that the sword had no effect, he simply threw the flying sword in his hand, waved his hands like lightning, and struck out one after another.

whoosh...

The sound of piercing the air was harsh, and with a flick of the flying sword, it slashed fiercely at the opponent's head. Unlike the sword aura just now, the momentum this time was much smaller.

However, the old man surnamed Duan did not dare to neglect at all, his complexion changed drastically, he opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of real energy, which was quickly absorbed by the bamboo slip, and the treasure also flashed brilliantly, and then went up to him in a blink of an eye.

boom!boom!boom!
The two treasures collided non-stop, but it didn't last long, only a dozen breaths before and after, and then they fell to the ground together.

Of course, it wasn't that they shook hands to make peace and decided to let it go, but that both Qin Yan and the old man with the surname Duan's mana were exhausted by coincidence.

After all, strictly speaking, neither of them is a true golden core level immortal cultivator. One is relying on the deep foundation of the five elements and heaven to forcibly drive the magic weapon.

The other situation is not much better. Since the golden core was broken, not only the state has dropped, but also the vitality has been seriously injured. The reason why he can still use the previous natal treasure is also a high price.

The moves used by the two are very powerful. If the opponent is only a foundation-level existence, it can be easily crushed, but the two of them can only end up with a lose-lose result, and their mana is exhausted at the same time.

"hateful!"

The old man surnamed Duan was startled and angry. He never thought that he would be forced to such a point by a young boy. A monk without magic power would be like a tiger whose minions had been removed. What should he do now?

His face was full of gloom, but fortunately the other party's situation was the same as his own.

Wait, is it really the same?

He suddenly remembered his guess just now.

That mysterious demon will disappear without a trace, disappearing like a ghost, maybe she and this little guy in front of her are the same person at all.

Will it be so?
Although he also knew that such a conjecture was outrageous, after all, how could human beings become monsters, but what happened just now was extremely frightening, and he really couldn't find a better explanation.

No matter what, after having this conjecture, I became very uneasy. After all, if the other party has another identity as a monster, it will only exhaust mana, and he is not exhausted.

Thinking of this, he raised his head in panic, and looked towards Qin Yan in panic.

What made him feel at ease was that the other party was just like himself, lying on the ground with a pale face, as if he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The old man surnamed Duan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly laughed to himself that he was scaring himself. Thinking about it, human beings are human beings, and the demon race is the demon race. How could the two be confused?
(End of this chapter)