Seeking immortality.

Chapter 317

Revisiting the old place, the reason why I chose this place is nothing more than two reasons. First, I have been here before, and the road is familiar, so there will be fewer obstacles.

Secondly, the journey is imminent, and there are some grievances that need to be resolved.

Qin Yan took a deep breath, and suddenly exuded a strong demonic aura from all over his body. He did not change his demonic body, but practiced the newly realized secret technique in "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong". Supernatural powers can be concealed, and of course they can also exude evil spirits. The magic of using them is all in one mind.

Two tigers cannot be accommodated on one mountain, and this is an iron law for the monster race. Qin Yan's demonic aura here is a clear provocation.

Soon, a sharp growl reached the ears.

I saw a monster bird flying towards this side at a lightning speed.

There was a smile on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth, and the evil spirit all over his body was suppressed, and he was suspended in mid-air quietly.

After less than a quarter of an hour, the demon cultivator had come close.

He could see Qin Yan's face clearly, but there was a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

Just now he clearly felt the evil spirit of provocation, but when he came to the ground, why was there only one person cultivating alone?
This is the case, where did the guy exuding evil spirit go?

There was a bit of anger in his eyes.

As for the human monk in front of him, he didn't take it seriously at all. At the peak of the foundation establishment stage, his cultivation was good at first glance, but for himself as a demon commander, it was not worth mentioning at all.

"Human, let me ask you, were there any other demon cultivators here just now?"

"I've never seen other monster races. If I have to ask, aren't you the only one in front of me?" Qin Yan showed an indifferent look on his face, and his tone was also slightly teasing.

"Bold."

How could the other party fail to hear Qin Yan's sarcastic words, so he couldn't help being furious. This little immortal cultivator in the foundation establishment stage has taken the courage of his ambition.

He didn't care where the other party came from, his eyes flashed sharply, his figure blurred slightly, and he rushed towards Qin Yan.

The other party didn't know if he was frightened into a fool, and he didn't hide. The face of the green-robed demon cultivator had a look of contempt. Monster races refine their bodies and humans refine their qi. That's the only way to die.

In this way, the distance between the two is only a few feet.

Qin Yan seemed to have come to his senses, and hurriedly deployed defenses around, and a fiery red sword and shield came into view.

In addition, there was a strange light flashing across his body, it was the Thousand Illusion Spiritual Shield that could reduce damage.

Coupled with the monster general's tough body, Qin Yan has put up three layers of defense overnight, but in the eyes of the opponent, there is only an inconspicuous fiery red sword and shield.

What is there to be afraid of when you get close?
It's just a trick.

However, the other party didn't know what to do, and bumped into him like a chicken without a head.

boom!
With a loud noise, the sword and shield in the void shattered. After all, the opponent was a strong man at the level of a demon commander. No matter how mysterious the Five Elements Flying Immortal Art is, a mere layer of sword and shield can't stop him.

Then the opponent's face was cruel, and a claw came towards Qin Yan's heart. Qin Yan didn't hide, turned his wrist, and the Fire Lin sword emerged from his palm, as fast as lightning, towards Qin Yan's heart. The opponent's throat was pierced.

The green-robed demon cultivator was not afraid of the two-lose style of play, although the defense of the sword and shield just now was good, dissolving half of the power of his claw.

But what's the use?What was left was enough to send the other party's soul back to the underworld, but he had the confidence to block that sword with the strength of his body. It was just a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it couldn't cut through his own skin.

With such thoughts in mind, a man and a demon passed by, blood splashed out, and they had already decided the winner overnight.

Qin Yan was intact, with a smile on his face, but the face of the green-robed demon cultivator was full of disbelief, and he covered his throat with his hands: "No, it's impossible..."

There were too many doubts in his mind, but his throat was punctured, and he was unable to speak, and then all the strength in his body disappeared, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Fortunately, my prediction was right."

Qin Yan was not as relaxed as he appeared. Just now, he took a risky gamble, blocked by the Void Sword and Shield, and reduced damage by the Thousand Illusion Spirit Shield. After these two layers of consumption, the opponent's strength is no longer negligible.

Of course, it is still no problem to harvest the lives of ordinary monks, but he has the defense of a monster general, so the opponent's fatal blow turned out to be weak in the end.

And the power of Qin Yan's sword is not limited to the top-grade spiritual weapon, which has five elements of void sword energy attached to it.

It was intentional and unintentional, or the other party didn't know the enemy, but he knew himself and the enemy, which led to the end of this instant kill.

It's not that there is such a big gap in strength between the two sides. If Qin Yan gives it a go, although Qin Yan will win the final victory, it will definitely go through a hard battle.

But now, he won with ease.

Fighting wits but not strength, this is the grasp and calculation of timing.

It seems easy, but very few can do it. The combination of vision, courage, and skills, how to lure the enemy, and how to counterattack are all learned and indispensable.

Forget about the cause and effect of a powerful enemy, but Qin Yan didn't leave here, and his senior brother Tianjue Sanren sat here. Qin Yan planned to go to his cave again. Knowing what year it is, because of emotion and reason, it is time to say goodbye.

Although immortal cultivators don't pay much attention to these things, they are still part of their own mind.

So Qin Yan flew forward, and soon came to the valley where he used to be. He sacrificed the silk handkerchief-shaped treasure in his hand.

According to the Qingpao Yaoxiu, Tianjue Sanren's cave is only opened every few decades. That's because he hasn't found a way to enter the small world correctly. For Qin Yan, senior brother's cave, of course, can be entered and exited at any time.

A few spells were played, the specific process need not be repeated, soon a small teleportation array came into view, Qin Yan looked happy, walked slowly without any hesitation.

The heavy snow fell, covered with silver, and it was boundless as far as the eye could see. I don't know whether it was a definite or a coincidence, and he came to the boundless ice field again.

Revisiting the old place, Qin Yan was not as nervous as last time, nor was he a little nervous. He released his consciousness, found out the direction, and flew forward.

The speed was very fast, and it disappeared into the vast snowstorm in a short while.

……

three days later.

Qin Yan came to the ten-thousand-foot-high mountain. On the top of the mountain was the elder brother's cave. He sat here. Qin Yan came here to bid farewell to him.

The scenery in the cave remains the same. Obviously, no one disturbed him after he left. After Qin Yan arrived, he told his brother his plan.

Although he knew that he couldn't hear him, but it didn't matter, he just pretended to be chatting alone.

"Okay, senior brother, it's time for me to leave. I will come to see you in the future after my senior brother has achieved his golden core."

After Qin Yan finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, his pupils shrank slightly, a look of surprise flashed on his face, and he walked forward.

(End of this chapter)