With Qin Yan's personality, naturally, he would never let this happen.

So he quickly made his own choice.

Can't you resist the heavenly tribulation?

OK, so what if I add this one from me?

So Qin Yan rushed towards the other party without saying a word.

He moved quickly and used the teleportation technique again, so he came to the other party in an instant.

"What do you want to do?"

The guy in the late stage of the Nascent Soul couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

"What are you doing? Of course I'm sending you to the underworld."

Qin Yan said, punching the other party.

Madman, do you want to die? The other party's lungs are about to burst into anger.

"Who said I want to die?"

A hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth: "You will definitely die, and I will definitely live a good life."

He showed strong confidence in his voice. While speaking, he punched and kicked the other party, and dense sharp sword energy emerged from his sleeves.

The situation of the monster in the late stage of the Nascent Soul suddenly became extremely bad. While dealing with the attack of the sky thunder, Qin Yan's killing moves were also continuous, like a storm, swallowing him in almost instantly.

"hateful!"

The other party was anxious and angry, and he was almost going crazy.

Isn’t it said that human monks cherish their lives and are afraid of death? Why do they all meet are crazy people and don’t take their lives seriously?

Is he trying to die with himself?

The reason why the monster said this is because Qin Yan was attacking him again, facing the overwhelming attack of thunder. His situation seemed to be different from himself. What is the rhythm of dying together?

Even if he wants to kill a thousand enemies and lose himself to eight hundred, there is no need to do this. He thinks Qin Yan is crazy and feels so depressed that he is beyond replenishment, but he is helpless. After all, facing a madman, what can you do?

Apart from desperately dodging, he could not think of any solution, after all, he really didn't want to die with Qin Yan.

His choice was exactly what Qin Yan wanted, and the other party was afraid of death. This was a weakness that could be exploited for him, so Qin Yan's offensive became more and more fierce.

When he was sick and killed, Qin Yan would not show mercy in the face of this hateful powerful enemy.

Qin Yan showed all his magical powers, and he didn't even care about the sharp heavenly tribulation. Anyway, he knew his magical powers. Even if he was struck by the sharp thunder a few times, he would be injured at most and would not die.

There is still a certainty about this.

The monsters in the late stage of the Nascent Soul were going crazy. He never dreamed that things would develop to this point. Could it be that the kid was really not afraid of death?

hateful!

He couldn't bear it anymore and punched Qin Yan. After all, this guy was not stupid, and he also saw that if he continued to retreat, the other party would only gain a slight craze.

And of course this is not the result he wanted to see, because the situation would only get worse and worse. Instead of falling like this tragic, it is better to seek life in death. Perhaps the boy was just scaring people. He didn't believe that Qin Yan had really put life and death aside.

It was with such an idea that he made the choice he had just made, not only unwilling to be passive, but also having the meaning of temptation.

Perhaps the boy's courage was just a disguise. He would not die on the surface, but in fact he was not. He was going to give it a try now.

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly. With his rich experience in fighting, he naturally could see at a glance what the other party was planning at the moment.

Do you think you are just showing off and pretend to be brave?

Hum, it's so naive.

A hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth. He did not dodge or dodge, and also punched him hard.

Fighting with one's life, do you really think you're afraid of him?

Not to mention that Qin Yan is full of heart for his divine communication, one-on-one must be better than the monster in front of him. He takes a step back ten thousand steps. Even if everyone has a strong strength and no victory or defeat, Qin Yan still has many other trump cards in his hands.

So he was fearless.

Against the bomb!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The loud noises like the sky collapsed and the earth burst into my ears one after another. Qin Yan and the monster both fired true fire. They did not dodge or dodge, and each rushed several punches at the other's vital points.

At the same time, above the head, there were dense lightning, like silver snakes dancing, and the sky thunder would not distinguish between enemies and us. The dense lightning flashes instantly covered the two of them.

"ah!"

The screams came to my ears. The monster in the late stage of the Nascent Soul was covered with scars all over his body. Although he would not die, his combat effectiveness was obviously greatly reduced.

Qin Yan is completely different, still alive. No, his strength is really much stronger than the other party, and Qin Yan has his own trump card.

First of all, when he condensed the golden elixir, he absorbed a lot of the power of heavenly thunder, and the same was true when he condensed the Nascent Soul.

Of course, this does not mean that the heavenly tribulation has no lethal power to Qin Yan, but at least the mere heavenly tribulation that has advanced from the golden elixir to the Nascent Soul does not cause much damage to Qin Yan.

It's not a mistake to say it's worth mentioning.

Moreover, when he was fighting against the monster, Qin Yan also grabbed a handful of healing pills and stuffed them into his mouth. Even if he suffered some injuries, he could recover as quickly as possible. In addition, as the demon king, he was originally thick in skin and thick in flesh, and his natural magical powers, Thousand Phantom Spirit Shield, and his damage reduction effect.

With all kinds of favorable conditions added together, the damage caused to him by the other party is naturally not worth mentioning.

At most, he suffered some minor injuries, but the monster had reached the point of being seriously injured and dying.

"you……"

The other party was angry and anxious, and the expression on his face was filled with incredible spirit. Obviously, he never dreamed that this would be the result in the end. How could a mere mid-stage cultivator in the First Soul stage be so powerful?

He was unwilling to give up.

Very depressed.

However, now, what's the point of talking about these things?

A trace of despair flashed across the monster's face. A moment ago, he was obviously at the upper hand, but in a blink of an eye, he fell into such a sad situation now.

He didn't even understand how this happened.

At this moment, he felt very regretful. If he hadn't killed the woman cleanly and neatly just now because of being so curious, how could he have fallen into this situation now?

But now, it makes no sense to say this. His only hope is to have a companion to save himself

However, it is just a luxury.
Chapter completed!