"Fellow Taoist, please give me advice!"

The two bowed to each other.

Then Qin Yan's body shone with green light and rushed towards the demon king in front of him.

By quickly narrowing the distance between the two sides, Qin Yan's purpose of doing this was naturally unexpected.

Generally, when cultivators try to find ways to stay away from the demon clan, and then use magic weapons to attack.

But Qin Yan is different from an ordinary cultivator. He plans to give the other party the opposite way. It seems incredible to do this, but it may actually achieve excellent results and catch the other party off guard.

In short, Qin Yan still had some expectations in his heart.

All he wanted was to go on a dangerous journey, but he never expected that the development of the next thing would be much beyond his expectations.

While he took action, Qingyu also moved.

But instead of rushing over, he chose to retreat a little further.

If there were still people watching the game next to you at this moment, you would definitely be confused.

When the cultivator faced the demon clan, it was actually a human who rushed forward, and seemed very brave, but the demon clan should have been good at melee battles but desperately retreated...

Brother, you two have got the wrong script!

Of course, no one was watching at this moment.

However, the opponent's reaction made both of them stunned.

Of course, it was only a moment when you were stunned, and the response speed of both was extremely fast.

Seeing that the other party was not playing according to the norm, Qin Yan swung his sleeves and a flying knife flew out of his sleeves.

The flying knife was only a few inches long, and the surface was dim, but the speed of flying was extremely fast.

Take the other person's head directly.

Although the two had just agreed to show mercy when taking action, this was limited to the last moment. Now that they have just made a move, Qin Yan would certainly not be foolish enough to tie his hands and feet first.

"Good come!"

A smile appeared at the corner of the demon king's mouth.

Then he reached out and slapped his waist. In an instant, a dazzling flying sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

"go!"

Qingyu raised his right hand and pointed it out. Before he finished speaking, the flying sword had already faced the flying knife with a sour sound of breaking through the air.

“Huh?”

Qin Yan could see this scene clearly.

I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

The first reaction is that something has happened to my eyes.

The person in front of me is obviously a demon clan and not an immortal cultivator, so why does he drive the treasure when he takes action?

Is there anything wrong?

Youdao is the human refining weapon, the demon clan refining body, does not the demon clan like to use external objects?

Or is this different from the demon cultivator in the spiritual world?

Qin Yan was shocked and suspicious. The next moment, the two of them had already collided with each other.

The sound of jingling was endless. In just a moment, the flying knife and the fairy sword collided dozens of times in the air.

For a moment, the winner was full of inspiration, but the winner was quickly decided.

The flying knife turned into a piece of mortal iron and fell from mid-air.

Qin Yan was stunned. Although this flying knife was not his natal magic weapon, it was also a very powerful treasure with great power. Unexpectedly, it seemed vulnerable to collide with the other party's fairy sword.

What is the magic weapon in the spiritual world so amazing?

But now is not the moment of sighing. At this moment, the immortal sword has no barrier and has already slashed towards him.

Qin Yan dared not neglect.

Fortunately, he is rich and although he has been destroyed, there are still many magic weapons in his storage bag.

So without saying a word, he sacrificed another long spear.

"roar!"

The roar came into my ears, and the long spear swelled up in the wind, and then it turned into the shape of a dragon, shaking its head and waving its tail toward the other party.

The flying sword was not showing weakness. As the sound of the spell from Qingyu came into his ears, the size of this immortal sword also became more than ten times larger, and then it slashed hard towards the dragon transformed by the long spear.

The collision sound spread again.

Two treasures started fighting back and forth in the air.

They chased each other, but soon, the dragon fell at a disadvantage again.

Qin Yan was really surprised this time. The power of this flying sword was simply ridiculously powerful.

Far beyond his expectations, the demon king in front of him was really amazing.

Qin Yan sighed.

Since a magic weapon cannot be defeated, it can only be compensated with quantity.

Although the power of spiritual consciousness consumed by driving several treasures at the same time, it can still be afforded by your own ability.

Thinking of this in his heart, Qin Yan made a decision now and sacrificed a bronze mirror and a shield.

The combined force of the three magic weapons finally blocked the attack of the flying sword, and fought with each other, fighting each other in an equal way.

"Well, I read it right, fellow Taoist's strength is indeed good."

The voice of Qingyu came to his ears from far to near: "It's my turn to attack this time."

Qin Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and his face suddenly showed a look of alertness.

Now he also felt that this demon king was extraordinary, so he did not seek merit, but wanted nothing wrong. He was ready to see what magical powers the other party used and then make a decision.

Qingyu was not polite, he also understood that the person in front of him was the only enemy he had encountered in his life.

Then the demon king raised his right hand.

As it moved, the whole sky suddenly became much darker.

Then a thunder fell from the sky.

Qin Yan couldn't help but be shocked.

Obviously, the opponent's attack method was beyond his expectations.

Is it a gifted magical power or a thunder-type magic that the opponent has learned after the day?

There is no time to tell the difference now, and the thunder is approaching in the blink of an eye.

Qin Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and the magical powers related to thunder were originally extremely difficult to deal with. They were not only powerful, but also much faster than ordinary spells.

"ah!"

A scream came into my ears.

Qin Yan wanted to hide, but he was still one step slower. His shoulder was still struck by lightning. It seemed that he had flashed through the vital points, but in fact it had no use at all. He fell from mid-air with blue smoke.

Although it will not fall, the damage suffered this time is obviously extraordinary.

However, there was no happiness on the demon king's face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"A little trick to carving insects."

He spitted out such a word from his throat, and then waved his right hand down again.

Follow its movement.

Rumble!

Three lightning bolts slashed at him.

If there are bystanders at this moment, they will be stunned when they see this scene.

Is this demon king crazy? He has obviously damaged a strong enemy and is not pursuing the victory, so why is he so stupid that he strikes himself with lightning?

Is he having a problem with his head?

The answer is of course no.

Qingyu is not a fool. On the contrary, he is also a demon clan with many battles. Even if he is not as rich as himself in fighting, he probably won’t have much difference between them.
Chapter completed!