Seeking immortality.

Chapter 649
In this way, Master Hanfeng made a decision.

Nascent Soul Patriarch, they were all very cunning, they tried their best to get the maximum benefit.

As for rewarding Qin Yan with treasures, hmph, stop daydreaming.

Of course, he wouldn't say these schemes, but he believed that his brothers and sisters must know it in their hearts.

"Yes, brother."

After receiving his hint, Ice Snow Fairy and Qingfeng Scholar were all overjoyed.

In fact, the two of them also thought the same way. Now that they got the instruction from their senior brother, they naturally wouldn't have the slightest hesitation, so they rushed forward in unison.

She moved swiftly, and at the same time forgot to sacrifice her own treasure, only to see that Ice Fairy flicked her sleeve robe, and the tinkling sound could not stop in her ears, and dozens of flying swordfish swam out from her sleeves.

These flying swords are not more than a foot long, but they are crystal clear, as if they were made of ice and snow. The temperature in the air suddenly dropped a lot. This flying sword is carefully refined from Wannian Xuanbing as the main material.

As for the Qingfeng scholar, of course he is willing to fall behind.

At some point, a writing brush appeared in his palm, and then the brush flew away, just like that in mid-air, using the void as paper, writing golden characters one by one.

As soon as these words emerged, they immediately surged against the wind, and soon, they turned into light clusters the size of washbasins, like falling meteors, hitting the ground at an extremely fast speed.

As expected of an immortal cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period, his skills are extraordinary.

No, from Qin Yan's point of view, the two of them are even a little bit stronger than ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage monks.

As for the real cold wind, he stood with his hands behind his back.

I don't know if I feel that there is no need to make a move, or if I have other plans, so I choose to sit on the sidelines for the time being.

"Be careful, his two helpers are magic treasures who have embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. When using treasures against this guy, beware of self-defeating."

Qin Yan could see it clearly, and kindly made a point. He had already experienced the strength of the green-robed monk, and of course he didn't want these three helpers who had managed to fool around to be murdered by him once they met each other.

Wouldn't it be useless to work like that?

And this is naturally not what Qin Yan wants to see. After all, it is not easy to fool these guys. Of course, he hopes that he can meet his expectations in the end. This is the ending Qin Yan really wants to see.

"what?"

The three people in Cold Wind Valley were all taken aback, not to mention the big monk who was watching from the sidelines, it was too late for the other two to change their tactics, not to mention that they were also somewhat skeptical in their hearts.

They have only heard about treasures cultivating immortals, why can't they use treasures on it?

Also, what did the other party mean by self-defeating?
For a time, many doubts emerged in my heart.

And in front, the woman in the green dress had already made a move, she raised her eyebrows, raised her hands without thinking, moved swiftly, and pinched a spell.

All of a sudden, the blue light flashed all over his body, full of aura.

Then she flicked her sleeves, and a large swath of dazzling green clouds emerged, sweeping forward.

Fairy Ice and Snow did not show weakness, and pointed out with her right hand.

Immediately, the more than ten chi-long daggers turned towards Qingxia.

Immediately, the two collided together, and Qingxia wrapped the fairy sword in it without any effort.

Naturally, it was impossible for Feijian to be trapped. He dashed left and right, and seemed to be full of power at first, but soon, he was on the verge of falling.

"How is it possible, my treasure..."

Ice Fairy's eyes widened.

She felt that the spiritual connection between herself and the talisman had become insignificant at this moment, and it was constantly being weakened as time went by. The other party seemed to want to take away her treasure.

This made her both surprised and flustered. She had never encountered such a situation before.

what can we do about it?

On the other hand, Qingfeng scholar's situation is not much better. The supernatural powers of the cold-faced man are also very strange, completely different from the opponents he has met before. fell to the disadvantage.

hateful!

Both of them were surprised and angry. If the other party was really strong and far superior to themselves, they would be convincingly defeated.

But this is not the case. They didn't feel that the other party was very strong, but they had strange supernatural powers and seemed to have completely restrained themselves.

As expected, the magic weapon, cultivating immortals, was difficult to deal with. The idea came to their minds at the same time, but they felt a little helpless. They had never encountered this kind of situation before, and they really didn't know how to win.

Seeing that his juniors and juniors are struggling, it is naturally impossible for Master Hanfeng to continue to watch Shi Shiran from the sidelines.

A stern look flashed across his face, and he stretched out his hand to slap his waist, the aura was dazzling, but it wasn't any powerful treasure that was sacrificed, but a few colorful formation flags that emerged in the void.

This Great Elder of the Cold Wind Valley is knowledgeable and talented. He is not only a great monk in the late Yuanying period, but also good at formations.

At this moment, he took out the formation equipment, the purpose, of course, was to trap the powerful enemy.

In this way, each can be broken.

It's a good choice, but it's a pity that the other party is not stupid. The green-robed cultivator could see clearly, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he rushed over with a flash of his figure.

"Go and block him."

Master Hanfeng turned his head.

"I?"

Qin Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

"That's right, the purpose of our attack was to save you. Could it be that you still want the snipe and the clam to fight for the fisherman's benefit?" the cold voice of Master Hanfeng came into his ears.

Qin Yan secretly sighed.

It is not stupid to be able to cultivate to this stage.

It's not that easy for me to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

Can you make a move?

He is faced with a choice.

Since both parties are not good at each other, I am afraid that some changes have to be made to the original plan.

This idea turned in his mind, and Qin Yan quickly made a decision.

First of all, don't arouse people's doubts, otherwise, the plan I just made will be in vain.

So Qin Yan flicked his sleeve robe, and dense sword lights emerged, like a river bursting its embankment, enveloping the enemy.

"court death!"

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other. The green-robed monk hated Qin Yan for being cunning.

Facing the dense sword light, this guy didn't dodge or dodge. He punched and kicked the sword light. This guy was originally a body refiner, with a tyrannical body, comparable to a treasure.

Those sword lights, not only failed to hurt him, but were all smashed into the distance.

(End of this chapter)