Seeking immortality.

Chapter 644 There Are Such Immortal Cultivators Who Pretend to Be Smart

The thoughts in Qin Yan's mind turned sharply, and he had a clear understanding in his heart. He felt that he had grasped the key point of the matter.

Just now, this guy actually didn't show his extraordinary strength. The reason why he was stretched and passive was because of these two strange treasures.

And this kind of thing, he had never encountered before, nor heard of it, so it was difficult to guess what was going on.

No way, too little useful information.

I was puzzled in my heart, but Qin Yan didn't bother with this problem, and now I don't have time at all to get to the bottom of it.

There are priorities, and we must first find a way to resolve the immediate crisis.

Thoughts turned in his mind, but Qin Yan didn't dare to sacrifice the treasure in his hand easily.

No way, he was afraid of self-defeating.

After all, the lesson from the past is not far away.

The two magic weapons just now were easily snatched away by the opponent.

For an ordinary immortal cultivator, without the treasures he can handle, he has [-]% supernatural powers, and he can still display two or three achievements, which is not bad.

In this case, I am afraid that I will either tie my hands and surrender and admit defeat, or I will have to find a way to escape.

But Qin Yan is different.

Even without the magic weapon, the impact on him is not too great.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, the spiritual light was dazzling, and the sword energy of the Five Elements Void emerged, slamming vertically and horizontally, and quickly blocked the two treasures that came roaring.

This time, nothing went wrong.

After all, the sword qi is condensed from one's own mana, no matter how powerful the opponent is, it is impossible for the sword qi to escape from his control like just now.

There is still some confidence in this, and the development of the next thing is indeed in line with Qin Yan's guess, at least for the time being, it can be considered as a safe haven.

No, it doesn't.

Here, although he blocked the attacks of the two treasures with his sword energy, the opponent naturally wouldn't watch the show from the sidelines. He didn't show his strength at all just now.

At this moment, seeing that although Qin Yan blocked the attack, he was also in a hurry, and the corner of his mouth could not help showing a hint of complacency.

It's a rare opportunity, and this guy certainly won't miss it.

Suddenly, there was a flash of spiritual light on his body, and the whole person suddenly turned into a black light, and went straight to Qin Yan.

Qin Yan frowned.

At this time, it is obviously not a wise choice to head-on with the opponent.

There is no need to be brave.

So, he chose to back off.

While retreating, a spiritual light flickered in Qin Yan's palm, and the surrounding air suddenly became much colder.

The ice crystals condensed and gathered towards his palm.

In the end, like a storm, the dense ice crystals roared forward as if fired by a strong bow and crossbow.

This is naturally not a simple spell.

In terms of power, ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators are not willing to go straight to the front.

Of course, Qin Yan knew that the opponent was strong, and never thought that this move would have the effect of defeating the enemy.

He did this just to block the opponent a little bit.

But I never expected that such a simple expectation would fail.

Facing the sharp and unusually sharp ice crystals, the opponent's face showed no fear, he neither sacrificed any defensive treasures, nor did he hide.

Just like that, the speed didn't slow down at all, and it continued to rush forward carelessly.

He turned a blind eye to the powerful spell in front of him.

Qin Yan frowned, really laughed out of anger.

Ever since he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, he has never been looked down upon like this.

Although this guy is very capable, does he think he is just made of clay and paper?

Since you want to court death, then I'm not welcome.

Qin Yan let out a soft drink, and suddenly added some strength to his hands.

The next moment, the sound of jingling and jingling was endless, and the dense ice crystals immediately greeted the other party.

However, unexpectedly, what came to the ear was a crisp sound like metal impact.

Qin Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

Iron bones?

He is not unfamiliar with similar supernatural powers, and there is only one possibility for him to carry powerful tricks and treasures with his flesh and blood.

"Body refining technique, you actually focused on the secret technique of body refining, and practiced to condense the Nascent Soul."

Qin Yan couldn't help but blurted out, and the expression of disbelief also appeared on his face.

This is indeed quite astonishing.

There is a saying that human beings refine qi, monster races refine their bodies, not to mention the situation in other places, at least in front of them, here, Qin Yan knows that body refinement is actually extremely weak in the world of cultivating immortals.

Not only is it difficult to practice, but the result is twice the result with half the effort, and the power is not strong.

Therefore, most of the immortal cultivators who choose the path of body refining are forced to make choices because of their poor aptitude.

There are not many people who can form golden pills, let alone immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul level, they are really rare, very few.

As for the late Nascent Soul?

No kidding.

Not to mention that Qin Yan had never seen it before, it was not even recorded in the classics.

Qin Yan never expected that he would meet him here today.

Should we say that Sansheng was lucky, or was he extremely unlucky?

Qin Yan was not afraid of the random thoughts in his mind, but he was keenly aware that this was a godsend opportunity for him.

So, on the surface, Qin Yan showed a look of panic, as if he hadn't expected such a change at all, so he seemed a little caught off guard.

In a panic, he desperately threw a few treasures, trying to block them, but it was like a manting arm blocking a car, without any effect at all.

Soon, the immortal cultivator in green robe rushed to Qin Yan.

"Stupid little guy, now I know how powerful this ancestor is."

The corners of his mouth were full of smirks, his five fingers were slightly bent, like sharp claws, and on each finger, there were several inches long sharp nails.

He grabbed it fiercely.

This time, if he was scratched by him, the power would definitely not be inferior to the sharp blade plus body, and even surpassed.

Of course, there is a high probability that he will not kill.

His purpose is only to injure Qin Yan so hard that he can't resist. After all, he still wants to get clues and news about Ling'er from Qin Yan.

It's a pity that this guy's wishful thinking is good, but he underestimates Qin Yan too much. He is not an ordinary cultivator, how can he let others slaughter him?

No, to be correct, Qin Yan was deliberately showing weakness just now, and the purpose was to let the other party step into the trap he set.

And the effect is obviously not bad, this guy was fooled.

So the next scene was not as the green-robed monk expected, a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth, the panic just now disappeared, replaced by calm and calm, and then raised his right hand lightly With a punch, he swung it towards the opponent.

(End of this chapter)