Unfortunately, things didn't go as expected!

This old monster was a little too cunning, or had rich fighting experience, so he flashed over at the critical moment. Qin Yan was furious and of course he would not give up. His cheeks bulged and he spurted a stream of green aura at the other party.

Spiritual demon breathe!

This move seems ordinary, but it is one of his innate magical powers after he transformed into a demon general. He hides murderous intent in peace and deserves to be extremely powerful.

Then he raised his hands without hesitation and put them on his chest. With a dance up and down, there was a constant "hissing" sound in his ears, and dense claws swarmed out from his body.

The number is not inferior to the blue filaments that the other party had just used. It is impolite to come but not go. Qin Yan almost died just now, and now he must take revenge.

Then he shook his body and rushed towards the other party at a speed that was lightning speed. His nails were restrained, his five fingers clenched his fists, and he exhaled: "Hey."

Ru made a thunderbolt in the sunny day and punched the other party’s head with a fierce punch.

Youdao is the body refining of the demon clan and humans refining their energy. This punch is afraid of being less than ten thousand pounds of power.

The other party is the ancestor of Jindan, and Qin Yan dared not be careless at all, so he took this action to kill him, not seeking to achieve his merits in one battle, but at least he had to seize the initiative.

Of course, it would be better if we could take advantage of the situation and hurt the other party.

The old man surnamed Duan was shocked and angry. He didn't understand where the monster came out now. However, his strength was extremely powerful, not inferior to the mantis at all, and he was even better than that. At this time, facing Qin Yan's three consecutive attacks, a little fear flashed in his eyes.

At this time, it was obviously too late to hide. In addition to being shocked and angry, a bit of hostility appeared on the face of the old man surnamed Duan: "Arrogant guy, I think you don't know how to live or die."

Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled back. At the same time, he swung his sleeves, and a small purple banner as big as a slap flew out of his sleeve.

"disease!"

Then the old man raised his right hand and pointed as heavy as a mountain, heading towards the small flag point.

"The best spiritual weapon!"

Qin Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and the other party was worthy of being the ancestor of Jindan, and he could take out such a precious treasure at will.

Driven by his magic power, the small banner rose in the wind, and it was several feet in an instant. Then, with a light wave, countless purple mists emerged from it, and then condensed into shields at an astonishing speed.

But in the blink of an eye, a shield wall actually transformed in front of him, completely blocking the old man's figure.

Qin Yan could see clearly, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes, but at this time he naturally would not change his moves or retreat, but chose to move forward.

The next moment, the spiritual demon breathing was blowing on the shield. It was clear that a breeze passed by, but the seemingly hard shield wall seemed to have met a nemesis, and large patches of weathered into sand.

The innate magical powers of the demon general are indeed well-known.

Qin Yan was overjoyed, but soon, a spell sound came from behind the shield wall, so more fog appeared from the purple banner and condensed into a new shield...

Qin Yan sighed in his heart a pity, but then the dense claws hit hard.

In an instant, it was like rain hitting banana lotus, and the situation was similar to the scene when Qin Yan was pierced by thousands of black hairs just now. With a sour sound coming into his ears, half of the dense shields were beaten into sieves in just a moment.

Qin Yan was delighted and rushed over like a shadow.

boom!

With a loud bang, the entire cave seemed to sway hard. With the powerful force, the remaining shield wall could no longer bear it and collapsed and turned into powder.

The purple banner had reached its limit, and the surface of the spiritual light was quickly dimmed. The precious and top-quality spiritual weapon could not stop Qin Yan's attack like a storm, falling from the air like an ordinary iron, without any barrier in front of it.

Qin Yan took a breath and rushed towards the other party at a speed.

The old man surnamed Duan was shocked and angry. His strength was greatly reduced since he broke the Golden Pill, but he did not expect that the precious top-quality spiritual weapon would be so vulnerable in front of the other party.

Where did this hateful demon general come out?

And where did that kid go just now?

For a moment, countless questions emerged in my mind, and all kinds of thoughts were like lightning.

However, his movements in his hand were not slow at all. At the critical moment, another treasure was sacrificed, which was a round bead the size of a fist.

The old man waved his hands like lightning, and at the same time he vomited his true energy at the round beads.

"Bang!"

As it moved, the round bead exploded by itself and turned into countless lights. When it was blown by the wind, it came over like Qin Yan.

"What is this?"

Qin Yan was shocked and before he could make any moves, the light spots transformed by the round beads were arranged and combined in front of him. In a flash, an extremely mysterious array diagram was transformed into.

Then Qin Yan felt a powerful force sucking him over. The scenery in front of him blurred, and a world of ice and snow appeared in front of him.

"What is this, magic circle or illusion?"

Qin Yan was shocked.

But now he had no time to guess riddles with the other party, and a trace of anger flashed across his face. No matter what it was, he would break it first and then make a decision.

At the same time, the old man surnamed Duan breathed a long sigh, and the expression on his face was a bit heartbroken.

The battle was full of strength, and it was extremely powerful. If it weren't a big deal before, but now his current physical condition is a bit difficult, and it is not good for him to continue to delay.

It seems that we can't hold back. We must take a risk and do our best to crush the opponent with the strength of the Golden Pill level. Otherwise, if we drag it down, we will not only consume a lot of money, but also may also have other unexpected changes.

Damn, this time, the treasure hunt was very prepared, but how could so many unexpected changes happen when things happened?

A hint of annoyance flashed across his face, and he reached out and patted his waist. A bottle flew out, pulled out the bottle plug, and poured out a green elixir from it.

The pill was wrapped in a gentle halo, and there were waves of medicinal fragrance on the surface. It seemed that it was not an ordinary thing at first glance. The old man raised his head and swallowed it into his stomach. In an instant, his originally pale face immediately became much rosy.

Then his sleeves were swung, and an ancient bamboo slip came into view, slowly unfolding, and a stunning spiritual pressure was released from the surface.

The old man surnamed Duan had a sneer on his face. Even the best spiritual weapon was helpless. This demon general was indeed difficult to deal with, but what if it was replaced with a magic weapon?
Chapter completed!