Qin Yan grabbed the wrist of the alien, and the alien snorted coldly, and reversed his wrist to prepare to counter Qin Yan.

Qin Yan's purpose was just to stop the Strangers from making a move on Murong Xuehan.

Now that the goal was achieved, Qin Yan stopped entanglement and immediately withdrew his hand.

What's more, Qin Yan knew that he was not the opponent of the Aliens, and if he wanted to deal with the Aliens, he had to wait for the two of them to come back.

"Humph!" The heretic sneered and slapped his palm at Qin Yan.

Huge palm prints fell from the sky, with the momentum of destroying the world.

Qin Yan grabbed Murong Xuehan and Xia Xueni's hands and prepared to dodge, but he saw a circle of people around him.

If he dodged, the people around him would inevitably be killed by the pagan prints.

Qin Yan gritted his teeth, let go of Murong Xuehan's hand, pulled out the thousand-year-old peachwood sword, and recited a spell to swing the sword and slash at the palm print of the alien.

However, Qin Yan knew that he was not an opponent of the heretic at all at the moment, and he could only support a few moves at most.

"Master, I wish you a helping hand!" Murong Xuehan said loudly, channeling all the soul power in his body to Qin Yan's body.

The peachwood sword bloomed with a thousand rays of light, slashing at the palm prints of the heretics with an unparalleled momentum.

With a "boom", the palm print of the heretic was split into two by Qin Yan.

But they were not shattered by Qin Yan's peachwood sword, and they still shot down to the sides with unparalleled momentum.

If Qin Yan's strength was strong enough, the sword just now could not only completely shatter the palm print of the heretic, but even kill back after smashing the palm print of the heretic.

"Boom" twice, and the two half palm prints were slapped on the edge of the arena at the same time.

Several people under the palm prints were immediately photographed to pieces, and their souls were scattered.

The whole arena was like an earthquake, and it trembled violently.

"Kind of interesting! It can actually block seventy percent of my soul power! In that case, then you can try my palm again! ”

The heretic roared, and once again raised his arm and slapped it at Qin Yan.

This palm was even more powerful than the momentum just now, and Qin Yan estimated that he would not be able to catch this palm.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoyu's voice came from a distance: "Master, we are here!" ”

Hearing Zhou Xiaoyu's words, two gleams flashed in Qin Yan's eyes.

As long as Zhou Xiaoyu laid out the formation and then sacrificed the jade seal, he could easily kill the heretic.

"Huh! Here are two more who are sent to their deaths! Ok, good, good! I'm ...... today."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, the aganist opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhou Xiaoyu and the three.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoyu and the three of them formed a formation and sacrificed the jade seal.

Like the rising sun, the jade seal hovers above the heads of the agans.

The heretic looked at the jade seal with confusion, his brows furrowed tightly, he found that this jade seal was not an ordinary magic weapon, it contained a vicissitudes of time, as if it had gone through thousands of years.

Suddenly, the jade seal bloomed with golden light, and smashed down on the head of the alien with a "whoosh".

The heretic didn't dare to slack off, and immediately urged all his soul power to wave his palm towards the jade seal.

With a "boom", the Alien slapped his palm on the jade seal, but the jade seal was not flapped away, but the Alien was shocked by the reaction force and fell from the clouds.

I saw that the heretics were like upside-down onions, falling from mid-air with their heads and feet on the ground.

Little by little, his enormous body began to shrink, and finally became the size of a normal person.

With a "bang", the alien fell to the ground, smashing the track out of a human-shaped crater.

All the people were stunned and stared intently at the humanoid pit.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace as if they had been swept away by a hurricane.

A ghost figure flashed in mid-air, and he flew northeast with a "whoosh".

However, he had just flown out not far away, and three soul chains flew out from Murong Xuehan's backs, like tying zongzi, tying the ghost shadow tightly.

This ghost is none other than an apocrypha.

It's just that his strength is not as high as the one just now, so he has been standing outside the clouds.

With a "whoosh", the jade seal crossed an arc from mid-air, and smashed on the top of this heretic person's head with a "bang".

The heretic didn't have time to scream, and the smashed soul immediately dispersed, dissipating in mid-air like water vapor.

At the same time, the indifferent just now slowly crawled out of the humanoid pit.

When his upper body was just exposed, there was a "bang", and the jade seal smashed on the top of his head again.

Although this heretic was very strong, he still couldn't stop the jade seal from smashing one after another.

This time, he was also smashed and disappeared from people's sight.

Seeing that the two heretics had been dealt with, Qin Yan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Murong Xuehan and the others also accepted the formation and the jade seal.

"Master, what are they going to do?" Murong Xuehan floated to Qin Yan's side, looked at the staff and contestants in the competition arena and said.

At this moment, all the people looked at Qin Yan as if they were looking at God and the gods.

His identity as an onmyoji must not be known to these ordinary people, and once it spreads, it is estimated that the whole country will explode.

Qin Yan thought for a while, stretched out his hand and wrote a few lines in mid-air.

The staff didn't know what Qin Yan was writing, because Qin Yan was not written on paper, but in the air, just like a person writing behind your back, you couldn't know.

Murong Xuehan knew what Qin Yan wrote, this was the art of ghost doctors.

She felt that this kind of ghost healing technique must be a kind of medical technique that could make people forget a memory.

"Get a few of these spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses, and then follow my instructions and use Dao techniques to suffer for a minute!"

"Okay! Master! After Murong Xuehan received the order, he immediately turned around and floated outside the arena.

After Murong Xuehan left, the huge stadium was silent, and people could even hear the "whirring" sound caused by the wind blowing past their ears.

Qin Yan turned around and looked at the people around him.

Everyone who was seen by Qin Yan quickly lowered their heads, for fear that Qin Yan would be unhappy and kill them.

Especially those who opposed Qin Yan before, they were even more frightened.

One of the most representative is Team Leader Han.

Team Leader Han was so frightened that his legs trembled at this moment, and his upper and lower teeth collided even more violently, making a "poof" sound.

At this moment, he finally knew why Liu Hao was so afraid of Qin Yan.

Don't look at Liu Hao as a top figure in China, but no matter how powerful he is, he can't be Qin Yan's opponent, Qin Yan can easily kill him with just one finger.

"Huh? Why don't you speak! Qin Yan asked curiously.

"Daxian, please don't kill us, okay?" The chairman of the organizing committee begged Qin Yan with a sad face.

The others also hurriedly begged Qin Yan at this moment.

The first change, the second change before a point.

(End of chapter)