Seeking immortality.

Chapter 503 Add fuel to the fire
Qin Yan sat on the side and watched the tigers fight.

And one person and one monster, at this moment, they didn't pay attention to him.

Firstly, he felt that his cultivation base was too weak and insignificant.

As for these two things, I can't take care of them.

At this moment, the two of them are really fighting, not to mention the demon king, even among his peers, he has always been known for his bravery.

At this moment, I imagined that Master Xunbao was an accomplice of the enemy, and there was a surge of anger in his heart, and his attacks were even more ruthless.

He condensed the monster body, his physical body was extremely strong, and he was not afraid of some minor injuries.

The style of play is open and closed, sometimes even deliberately not hiding, exchanging injuries for injuries.

On the other hand, Treasure Hunting Daoist, gradually became unable to hold on.

As an immortal cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period, in terms of strength, he was originally superior, but his injuries have not healed, and he can only display about [-]% of his supernatural powers.

When encountering this fierce monster clan, in a short period of time, they can fight against it evenly, but after a long time, gradually, they will not be able to hold on.

The mind that was originally dazzled by anger gradually began to sober up.

Although his eyes were still full of hatred, he knew in his heart that he really couldn't beat the enemy at this moment.

The injury is too serious, the enemy is strong and we are weak.

If you hold on, you will only fall.

Treasures are rare, but even the little ones should not give up.

Only by living can you take revenge, and only by living can you have the opportunity to take back your treasures.

It's time to retreat.

I have already remembered the aura of these two guys.

Wait until the injury heals.

Even if they hunted them down to the ends of the earth, he would definitely take them out of their souls and take back their treasures.

With such thoughts in his heart, Master Xunbao made a feint and ran away.

Qin Yan could see clearly from the side, and couldn't help being anxious.

Let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.

Not to mention letting go of the real treasure hunter, what will happen next?
Even the demon king in front of him would not let him go.

Although the other party seems to be inflexible.

But being able to become a powerhouse at this level is not stupid.

At this moment, it was because he became hasty and didn't have time to think.

But after the strong enemy is sent away, sooner or later, doubts will be discovered.

It would be strange if he didn't question himself at that time.

What did you say then?
Continue to fool the other party and make him believe in himself?

Stop dreaming, it's impossible.

Although Qin Yan is confident, the body of the monster will not be seen as flawed.

But even if the other party regards himself as a monster, wouldn't he be causing trouble?

Don't be naive.

There are constant fights between human monks, not to mention those monster races who like to fight fiercely.

At that time, once the old monster finds out his flaws, his situation will be very dangerous.

Not only could he not get out of danger, but for no reason, he provoked a powerful enemy.

By then, the situation will be even more difficult than it is now.

Qin Yan knew this very well.

So right now, the real treasure hunter cannot be allowed to escape.

These two guys have to decide whether they are strong or weak, and it is best to be able to perish together, and the next best thing is to lose both, so that they can come out and clean up the mess.

Qin Yan had already considered the pros and cons, how could he let him escape?

So he shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, you can't let him leave, he will go find his accomplices."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yan rushed out with a demonic aura all over his body.

boom!boom!boom!
With one step, he had already dodged in front of the opponent, without saying much, his hands danced wildly, and he punched dozens of times, blasting out wildly.

In front of the two of them, he was afraid of showing his secrets, so he didn't dare to use the tricks of a human monk, but his supernatural powers as a demon commander were not weak.

These dozens of fists were blasted out one after another, and the wind of the fists shook the world. Ordinary immortal cultivators at the golden core stage, even at the later stage or even at the peak, would not dare to go straight to the front.

There was indeed a look of anger on the face of the real treasure hunter.

It's really Huluo Pingyang being bullied by dogs, Longyou Shoal being teased by shrimps, a little demon handsome, dare to take the initiative to attack him.

"court death."

He shouted angrily, without dodging or dodging, he pushed his hands forward.

Following his movements, the surface of his palms glowed with brilliance, and terrifying spiritual pressures swarmed out. It was obvious that what he wanted to use was not an ordinary move.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of Qin Yan's mouth, and his whole body was thrown flying out, screaming: "My lord, save me."

"The human monk said that you are a waste."

The Treasure Hunter's movements froze, and his expression was a little stunned.

I haven't had time to release my big move yet, what made this little monster fly away?

Also, when did I scold the demon king just now?

At a loss.

Did time stop just now, what did I miss?
Scratching his head, he was puzzled, but he heard a shout in his ear: "Human, you are deceiving people too much."

That demon king is also angry!

In front of his own face, the other party's subordinates, ah, are not subordinates, no matter what it is, in short, you injured that little monster.

If it spreads out, wouldn't it appear that he is weak and incompetent, and he has to face himself.

What's even more exasperating is that the opponent couldn't beat him and cursed himself.

It's extremely hateful to show off the advantage of the tongue.

"Humans, if you have the ability, don't run away."

Taking advantage of the dazed effort of Qin Yan to stop the real treasure hunter, the demon king chased after him viciously.

"Om."

The air vibrated, but he swept his legs.

The target is the head of Daoist Treasure Hunter. This hateful guy must be beaten to the ground today.

Feel the wrath of the demon king.

The real treasure hunter didn't bother to think about it, did he scold the other party just now?

A stern look flashed in his eyes, and an oval shield appeared in front of him.

The surface of the shield, like a mace, has many spikes that shoot cold light. If you kick it up, even the tyrannical demon king will be seriously injured.

"Cunning Terran."

The demon king was furious.

Such a shield may not be useful for human spells or treasure attacks. It is obviously specially used to deal with monsters like him who are good at melee combat.

"Your Majesty." Qin Yan could see clearly, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, which was spit out from his mouth after crushing some insignificant blood vessels with his magic power.

Of course, acting has to be real.

Anyway, from a certain distance, the demon king couldn't see clearly, whether he was injured or not?
Spitting out this little blood was nothing but a trivial matter. With his physique comparable to that of a monster commander, he could recover in an instant.

At the same time, it can also anger the demon king, so why not do two things with one stone?

At this moment, Qin Yan began to add fuel and jealousy: "Your Majesty, this human monk had planned it long ago, just to deal with you. Look at this shield and that treasure, which are obviously tailor-made for you and exist specifically to restrain the king. Why don't we run away and keep the green hills, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood."

(End of this chapter)