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Chapter 920

"Senior brother, don't need this, I will kill you."

Qin Yan hurriedly raised his hand to help him. He was not an unreasonable immortal cultivator. The other party could not say anything wrong with this matter, but if you look at it in detail, the responsibility would definitely not be great.

At most, he would be careless about his general thoughts. After all, Ling'er is also a cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage. Her strength is still far above Elder Liu.

Since she was determined to leave, no matter whether she left openly or ran away secretly, it was impossible for the other party to stop her from being in a reasonable manner.

Therefore, it seems unreasonable to blame the other party in this case. With Qin Yan's personality, of course he would not do that.

And he also concluded that the other party should not be lying.

First, he did not have the courage and courage to deceive himself, and secondly, he would make such a choice, which was very consistent with the personality of that girl Ling'er.

So, nothing is strange.

"Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye!"

"Junior brother is planning..."

Elder Liu was a little surprised, but he was relieved quickly, with an admiration on his face: "My junior brother has just come back, so he doesn't plan to have a rest. I'm going to go to Lingyao Valley right away?

"Um."

Qin Yan shook his head: "As the saying goes, saving people is like putting out a fire. I am worried about Ling'er and his senior brother."

"That's OK."

The other party didn't advise each other: "I wish my junior brother a victory and a success. I wonder if there is any place I need to serve you?"

“Not yet.”

Qin Yan shook his head: "Sir, please pay attention to the head coach. As for the rest of the matter, you don't have to worry about it."

Elder Liu nodded: "The junior brother, please be careful when you are here. I know that you have great magical powers, but over the years, those monsters have become much stronger."

"Don't worry, senior brother, I know it in my heart."

After Qin Yan said this, he no longer delayed his words. He was covered in green light and left the Tianfu Mountain Main Route at a glance. After a while, he disappeared in the distance in the horizon.

...

Luoyun Mountain stretches for 800 miles, of course this is just a false finger. In fact, the range covered by this mountain range is much larger, otherwise it would not be possible to accommodate three sects of immortal cultivation.

But no matter what, the area of ​​Wu Kingdom is definitely much smaller than that of Yunzhou, and Luoyun Mountain is just a spiritual vein place in Wu Kingdom. Even if it exceeds 800 miles, it is not exaggerated.

Therefore, from the sphere of influence of Tianfu Mountain to the Lingyao Valley, Qin Yan's magical escape technique will naturally not take too long.

In addition, he was in a hurry to rush and went all out. In less than an hour, the destination was already in sight.

The mountains are still rising and falling, but at this moment, the peace of the past has been broken, and the rumbling sound keeps coming to my ears.

In the distance, there could be faintly seen fires soaring into the sky, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became even more chaotic.

Qin Yan's face couldn't help but feel a little gloomy, although this was not beyond his expectations, or the situation in front of him was even slightly better than expected.

At least at this moment, the head of Lingyao Valley was not compromised by monsters, so as long as there is no accident, both Ling'er and the senior brother of the sect should still be very safe.

The thoughts in his mind turned around, and Qin Yan released his spiritual sense neatly, easily covering the head of the Lingyao Valley ahead.

Moreover, both sides of the war, whether they were cultivators or monsters that changed from stones and trees, were not aware of them at all.

The number of monsters was more than expected. At this moment, the entire Spiritual Medicine Valley was so messy that it seemed to be different from a pot of porridge.

This is not surprising, but the next discovery made Qin Yan's brow frown gently again.

The reason is nothing else. Although he had already released his divine thoughts, he did not find where the head brother and Ling'er were.

No, not only does there be no clues for both of them, there are not any of those Nascent Soul-level cultivators. Similarly, there are no monsters in the Nascent Soul realm nearby.

This discovery first surprised Qin Yan, then his brows couldn't help but frown, and his heart that had been relieved was raised again.

The head of the Lingyao Valley has not been broken, but why are all the immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul realm disappearing?

Where did they go? Have they encountered any unexpected crisis?

Qin Yan felt something was wrong, but he did not think about the reason himself. Instead of guessing here stupidly, it would be better to deal with these monsters first and then ask the monks in the Spirit Medicine Valley.

Doing this is obviously the choice of smart people!

The thoughts in his mind turned around and Qin Yan took action without hesitation.

As soon as the sleeves were swept, the dense sword lights roared out from his sleeves, and the number was amazing. In just a few breaths, thousands of sword lights filled the sky.

"this……"

"Oh my goodness, what is this?"

Because the change came suddenly, there was no sign in advance. So when the sword light spread across the sky, the two sides of the battle raised their heads in shock.

Then one by one, they all showed a look of surprise and expression.

They didn't even understand what happened just now. They were all pretty good the moment before, but in a blink of an eye, there were so many terrifying sword lights that suddenly popped up.

And this was not over yet. Then, a terrible spiritual pressure fell from the sky. Then Qin Yan raised his right hand, as if it was slow and fast, and pointed forward.

As it moved, the sound of acne-breaking air came to my ears, and the dense sword light fell towards the valley below like raindrops.

"Help!"

"No, run away."

"Quick, everyone can dodge!"

...

For a moment, the sound of talking and talking was heard constantly.

Everyone seemed panicked. After all, no one knew who was driving these sword lights, and what was the other party's purpose?

Dealing with monsters or cultivators?

Or, it's simply an indiscriminate attack.

These are all possible, so they are naturally very scared, so they panic and want to scatter and run away!

But I can only think about it. Because the gap in strength is too big, facing the terrifying spiritual pressure, most of them cannot move, whether they are cultivators or monsters.

Want to escape?

Where is that easy?

Dreaming in the daytime!

So everyone could only watch the sword light flying towards them.

Close your eyes and wait for death.

It’s not that I don’t want to resist or escape, but that the gap in strength is too big and there is no room for resistance or escape.

"My life is over!"

Many people couldn't help but have the same thoughts at this moment.

But then they did not feel pain.
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