The two sides began a battle, but there was no suspense in this battle.

If Qin Yan can't even beat two disciples from Baiqiao Academy, he should not expect to compete with the sect for treasures.

The battle lasted for a cup of tea.

"ah!"

A scream came into my ears.

Another monk in the middle stage of foundation building was cut off his head with one sword.

Fan Xiao's face was full of fear.

Only then did I realize that the enemy in front of me was not something I could defeat.

"Boy, I'll fight you!"

With a fierce shout, he began to attack, but then he took a short time and turned around and ran away.

However, it was not using ordinary flying techniques, but took out a golden talisman from his arms, slapped it on his body, turned into a golden rainbow, and broke through the air.

"Hmph, Golden Escape Talisman, do you think you can slip away from the young master's eyes after using this treasure?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth, raised his right hand and bounced it towards him.

"No, it's the Demon Cloud Thorn."

Fan Xiao was shocked. At the critical moment, he barely pushed one side of his body, but felt a pain in his chest on his right, and blood splashed out.

But finally avoided the key points.

He did not dare to stop, so he fled away quickly and soon disappeared into the distant sky.

Seeing the other person's back disappear, Qin Yan's face did not look a little annoyed, but instead the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a little satisfaction.

He let the other party go, he deliberately.

After all, if there is no news about the young master of the Demon Cloud Sect, how can the two major sects get into evil?

Everything is in his plan.

Then Qin Yan shook his sleeves and took away the storage bags of the two fallen monks, and bounced out fire bombs, turning their bodies into ashes.

Then look for new prey.

In fact, it doesn't take much effort at all, because the disciples of Baiqiao Academy also have three groups and five groups, parading around, hunting possible competitors in this small world.

Originally, their target was the demon clan.

Seeing Qin Yan covered in demonic energy, he was shocked.

How could there be demon cultivators in this place?

This time, the one who met Qin Yan on a narrow road was also a three-person team.

The difference in strength seems to be the same as the enemy just now.

After a brief shock, the three immortal cultivators came up without hesitation.

He didn't talk much, so he sacrificed his treasure directly.

At the same time, he was clamoring to let Qin Yan tie his hands up.

Qin Yan naturally rolled his eyes and ignored such words.

Then there was a big battle.

The spiritual light flashed wildly, and the demonic energy soared into the sky.

And the outcome of the battle is still no suspense.

Most of the three immortal cultivators in Baiqiao Academy died, and only one monk in the middle stage of foundation building was in trouble. Seeing that the situation was wrong, the soles of the shoes were oiled, and they were extremely lucky to become survivors.

Of course, his ability to survive was actually because Qin Yan let the water go.

Someone always has to bring the news back.

So we can't kill them all.

During this battle, Qin Yan used another secret technique of the Demon Cloud Sect.

Demon Cloud Armor!

The effect is quite good.

He acted extremely powerfully, just like a real body refiner.

Naturally, the other party did not see any flaws. He had no idea that Qin Yan's Demon Cloud Armor was just a demonstration. He relied on his own strength.

Young Master Demon Cloud!

Even if the other party still doubts about his identity, the enemy is a direct disciple of the Demon Cloud Sect, which is certain.

...

In this way, in a short while, Qin Yan had encountered the monks of Baiqiao Academy five times while deliberately showing off.

Every encounter is a big battle.

But the result of the battle was not at all suspense.

Qin Yan doesn't always let him go.

Because it's easy to backfire.

On two occasions, he wiped out his opponents.

But there are some considerations.

Once, although all the monks in Baiqiao Academy died, some people sent out a messenger talisman with resentment before they died.

There may not be much information in it, but it is enough to mention that the monks of the Demon Cloud Sect are enemies.

Another time, Qin Yan did not let the enemy go, but this time, he just took the other party's storage bag and left.

Qin Yan deliberately did not deal with the corpses of the monks. When their fellow disciples came to check the traces left by the battle, they would find that the disciples of Baiqiao Academy all died of magical powers and magic.

In short, there are some considerations about how to frame the blame.

...

While Qin Yan started to implement his plan, the demons were not idle either.

At the beginning, they were indeed caught off guard by Baiqiaoyuan, and many demon generals fell with hatred.

But demon cultivators are different from monsters after all. They are like humans, and they have wisdom. After suffering such a big loss, they naturally know how to hang out.

Not to mention that some demon generals had a good relationship with each other, even if they had dirty or grudges in the past, they would definitely let go at this time.

Deal with those hateful cultivators first.

And this joint plan of Baiqiaoyuan is not so good.

The demon generals began to fight back.

The battle between the two sides became increasingly fierce and cruel.

...

At the same time, in the middle of this small world, there is a huge mountain that is thousands of feet high.

What is the name of this mountain? It is not marked on the map, but it looks very majestic and magnificent. The mountain is covered with various plants, and it is also steep and difficult to move around.

The entire mountain seemed to be covered by a mysterious ancient formation, so whether it is a cultivator or a demon clan, after coming here, they could only rely on their feet to travel.

It is impossible to fly to the top of the mountain in one breath.

The monks of Baiqiao Academy seized the opportunity because they were sufficiently well-manned and sent out most of their disciples to hunt down competitors.

The remaining dozen elites rushed to this place without stopping.

These people are all in the late stage of foundation building, and several of them are even fake pills. The leader is an old man wearing Taoist robe and fairy-like Taoist priests.

But his face was a little pale.

"Master Duan, are you okay?"

The old man shook his head: "It's okay."

To be fair, his condition is indeed not good.

Originally, there was not much life span, and actively breaking the pills was even more harmful to the vitality, but the old man's expression was full of perseverance. He had expected this situation.

Never regret it.

Since the Nascent Soul is hopeless and there is not much life span, instead of sitting in vain and falling, it is better to take advantage of this last moment and sacrifice your life.

As long as you get the inherited treasures of Tianjue Sanren.

All your efforts and efforts are worth it.

However, at this moment, he frowned, not because he was worried about his physical condition.

But a few sound transmission notes I just received.

Several teams that hunted other competitors were wiped out.

There are also some survivors.

If this is the case, it will not move him.

After all, the path of immortality is dangerous, let alone planning such a precious treasure, so it is normal to lose some manpower.

The strength of those demon generals cannot be ignored.
Chapter completed!