"this……"

Everyone was stunned, and then they all showed a look of overjoyment.

It turns out that it is not the enemy, but the helper on his side?

It's simply great!

Of course, those monsters were unwilling to sit and wait for death, but with their strength, how could they block Qin Yan's sharp attack?

After all, at this moment, although there are many monsters in front of you, the strongest ones are only in the late stage of the Jindan stage. For Qin Yan, it is not worth mentioning at all. It can be said that it is not a waste of effort to kill all these guys.

This is easy!

Saving people is like putting out a fire. At this moment, he naturally has no time to delay here slowly, so he took action without leaving any room for anything.

Anyway, all these monsters are still alive.

In this way, there were sword lights scattered across the board. The monsters fought desperately and dodged, but they had no use. In just a few dozen breaths, all their souls returned to the underworld without exception.

"this……"

All the cultivators present were staring at this scene in a daze.

If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, they would have been hard to believe what happened just now.

There is no other reason. In their eyes, these monsters are obviously very strong. Even with the help of the protection sect formation and various prohibition traps, they can only barely resist it.

But in the blink of an eye, the powerful enemies that made them tired of dealing with were easily wiped out.

You know, there are thousands of monsters.

It's hard to imagine how all this can be done.

Could it be that the Nascent Soul Ancestors have returned?

No, even if the ancestors defeated the powerful enemy and had returned here, even if they wanted to kill the monsters in front of them, it would definitely not be that easy.

Everyone was surprised, but no matter what, the scene that happened just now was obviously beneficial to them.

Although the monks didn't know which senior was so powerful, it was certain that this was a sure thing for us to help.

"I don't know which senior has helped me, and I'll ask for a visit. The disciples of Lingyao Valley will always remember the great kindness of seniors."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged monk wearing a gray robe and a tall figure, about forty years old. In the late stage of the Golden Pill, he was already the most powerful disciple of the Spirit Medicine Valley in front of him without the Nascent Soul Ancestor.

Qin Yan originally planned to ask the other party what was going on here, and he was just right now, so of course he couldn't continue to hide his tracks. After hearing the other party's question, he took the opportunity to walk out of the hiding place.

"Who are you……"

The man saw Qin Yan's face clearly, and was stunned at first, then his face showed a joyful expression: "Are you Senior Qin Yan and Qin?"

"Do you recognize me?" Qin Yan's face showed a slightly surprised look.

"Um."

The other party nodded and then explained: "I have heard of the name of my senior for a long time, but this is the first time I have met you, but I have seen a portrait of my senior before."

"I see!"

Qin Yan asked casually, not struggling with this issue. At this moment, he was concerned about another thing: "Why are there only you people here? Where did the Nascent Soul monks go, and why are there no one?"

"This matter is a long story..."

"Long story!" Qin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly. Although the monster in front of him had been eliminated by himself using thunder means, the crisis was far from being resolved. In this case, he had no time to talk about it here.

Saving people is like putting out a fire. I still don’t know what happened to Ling'er and his senior brother?

"yes."

The monk nodded, not daring to say anything: "Senior Qin, those uncles and uncles in the Nascent Soul stage, are currently fighting with the monster leaders, and the place where they fought was not in Lingyao Valley."

“Where is that?”

Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

This was a good result for him. What Qin Yan was most worried about was that the Nascent Soul monks fell into the trap of the other party and had been wiped out.

Fortunately, this worst situation did not happen.

"I'm not very clear about the specific details, but it seems to be in that direction."

A little panic appeared on the other person's face, and he hurriedly raised his hand and pointed in one direction.

"There?"

Qin Yan's expression moved, and he did not say anything else. Instead, he closed his eyes, released his divine thoughts, and tried to detect the farthest distance in the direction pointed by the other party.

Although he had searched with his spiritual sense just now.

But that was a purposeless search, so it was naturally difficult to gain anything. Now that I know the general direction, the situation is completely different.

In just over a dozen breaths, Qin Yan opened his eyes again and showed a hint of joy on his face.

At a very far distance, he felt the fluctuation of mana. There should be more than one Nascent Soul monk fighting against the enemy there.

"There is Ling'er's breath, and the senior brother of the sect are all there."

Qin Yan's face was happy, but he did not move immediately. Instead, he pondered for a moment, and then he pinched his hands and his breath was restrained. Then he turned into an inconspicuous escape light and flew forward lightly.

But the speed was extremely fast. In just half a cup of tea, the destination was already in sight.

Qin Yan was not in a hurry to come out. He decided to hide in the dark, and first look at the situation, and then make a decision, because Qin Yan vaguely felt that this matter seemed a bit strange.

The rumbling burst kept coming to my ears, and I saw many human monks fighting against many strange guys more than a thousand feet away.

The spiritual light flashed wildly, the evil spirit soared into the sky, and the magic weapon was swept across the board, making the battle lively to the extreme.

Qin Yan looked at it carefully, then looked happy because he found the traces of the senior brother and Ling'er in the sect.

I saw the Spirit Talisman's solemn expression on his face. His enemy was a huge stone.

Yes, a stone has no hands and feet, but it can hang in the void. At first glance, it looks a bit clumsy, but it can use very strange spells and is powerful.

Although the Spirit Talisman was not at a disadvantage, even if he tried his best, he could only barely maintain an invincible situation with the other party.

Seeing that although the senior brother of the sect was difficult to win, his life was also worry-free for a moment, Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief and then turned his eyes to Ling'er.

This time he looked at it, he was happy.

Ling'er is already in the late stage of the Nascent Soul!
Chapter completed!