"Little one, don't get too pushy. ”

Before the words fell, the Ten Thousand Demon King's two arms were raised at the same time, and then he danced towards the front with a fierce expression.

Suddenly, the sound of sneering breaking the air was loud, and even the conjured sky above his head seemed to become much more gloomy in an instant.

Countless sharp claws burst out from in front of him, and then scattered in all directions, cutting through the tangled vines almost instantly.

After all, the Ten Thousand Demon King is an old monster in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, looking at the human world, I am afraid that it is also the most top-notch existence, although it was careless for a while, and fell behind, but its own magical powers are indeed good.

This anger, using a powerful trick, suddenly has the effect of urging out decay.

Seeing that he seemed to be about to get out of trouble, Qin Yan's face did not have the slightest anxious look, but his face was a little more cautious, and then he saw his right hand raised, as if he had already prepared, and pointed at the other party.

"Hurry!"

Before the words fell, I saw that a fierce sword intent seemed to emerge from the sky above Qin Yan's fingertips.

At first, there was still a little fuzziness, but soon the sword intent was like a substance, and then a cyan sword light appeared in sight, stabbing towards the other party's throat.

"Carving insect skills!"

The Ten Thousand Demon King can see it clearly, and his heart is awe-inspiring, but on the surface, he seems very casual, he can't let the other party see his nervousness, and he is a master of tricks, and he is also magnanimous.

The more dangerous it is, the more you need to take it easy, and in a word, you can't lose in momentum.

So he sneered, but the movements in his hands did not delay at all.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a treasure was unexpectedly sacrificed.

However, it is similar to the size of the palm, black and inconspicuous, but if you look carefully, it is a bit like the shell of an animal, the surface pattern is complicated, containing a mysterious atmosphere, in short, at a glance, you know that this is by no means an ordinary treasure.

There is a way to refine the body of the demon clan, and generally speaking, what this kind of big demon relies on is its own strength.

The more powerful the demon cultivator, the less they use external objects, and magic weapons and other things are of little use in their eyes, and they will even be self-defeating.

But that's true, but there's no absolute rule on the matter.

The demon clan doesn't like to use treasures, but it doesn't mean that they will really be 100% repulsed, after all, there are countless treasures in the immortal cultivation world, and there are some precious treasures, which are infinitely useful, even if the demon cultivators see it, they will also feel excited.

Of course, there are not many such cases, but one thing is certain, the treasures that can be valued and used by the demon clan are usually infinitely powerful.

Because in general, they really can't see the eye, and it's far less easy to use their fangs and claws.

Therefore, as soon as he saw the Ten Thousand Demon King sacrifice treasures, Qin Yan knew that this thing was definitely extraordinary.

There must be no such thing as a matter of ignorance.

Therefore, Qin Yan's right hand was raised, and he pointed towards the cyan sword light as solemnly.

With his movements, the small world in his dantian also became clear from blur, and then the river was rushing, the mountains were majestic, and the plants that were not dense began to grow wildly at this moment.

Soon the trees will be shady and the flowers will bloom.

At the same time, in the small world of Qin Yan's dantian, a large amount of spiritual energy had already gathered.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the five elements are mutually reinforcing.

The aura of different attributes is constantly growing and transforming in his dantian.

But in the end, it all turned into a metallic aura.

And the time when this process happened was only a moment, and the finger that Qin Yan pointed out, his arm was only halfway extended.

Airplanes!

It was as if some quaint voice sounded in my ears, like the sound of the avenue, and like the sound of a sword.

Then a rune the size of a grain of rice appeared on Qin Yan's fingertips.

Then in a flash, it disappeared into the cyan sword light.

The castration of the sword light remains unchanged.

It doesn't seem to be any more aggressive because of this.

But the face of the Ten Thousand Demon King suddenly became extremely ugly.

To be honest, he didn't know what was going on, after all, most of the changes just now were completed in the small world in the Qin Yan Dantian Purple Mansion.

The changes that the other party can perceive from the outside world are only scratching the surface.

But the Ten Thousand Demon King has been able to get to this day, after all, he has experienced countless dangers, so although he felt that Qin Yan's move was mediocre, he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

And the premonition was very strong, as if he would fall here in the next moment.

Such a thought came to mind, and the Ten Thousand Demon King also felt very absurd.

But as the saying goes, it's better to believe what you have than not to believe it, not to mention that Qin Yan's performance all the time is indeed very difficult to guess.

So for the sake of safety, he only hesitated slightly, but still dodged and stepped back.

Its reaction was not unfast, but unfortunately it was still a step late, and I don't know why, the flight speed of the cyan sword light looked very ordinary.

But this is just an illusion, in fact, it is very fast, far faster than expected.

He was just about to retreat when the sword light collided with the treasure he had sacrificed.

Originally, for this treasure, the Ten Thousand Demon King can be said to be full of confidence, and its hardness is not as good as the legendary spirit treasure, which is not trivial.

He had had a discussion with Xu Suifeng and Gu Yu Zhenren, and although the two of them may not go all out, they are also full of praise for the defensive power of his treasure.

The Ten Thousand Demon King believed that even if those two joined forces and tried their best, it would be difficult to break the defense of this treasure for a moment.

But then an incredible scene happened.

This treasure that he was proud of was like a clay papier-mâché, and as soon as it came into contact with the cyan sword light, a wailing sound came into his ears, and then it was easily pierced by the light.

"Impossible!"

The Demon King's eyes widened.

Even if he already had a bad premonition in his heart, it was hard to believe that this treasure, which had always been valued by him, could really be so vulnerable.

It's just ridiculous.

But this thought was only a fleeting thought, because after the sword light broke through the treasure's defense, the castration did not weaken much, and then it stabbed like him again.

The Ten Thousand Demon King couldn't help but be shocked, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and he could only flash to the side with all his might.

But he couldn't dodge, and the next moment, the screams reached his ears, and he had actually been pierced through his throat by the sword light.

There was still an incredible look on his face, but his huge body had fallen backwards.

But it was only halfway down, and then a "bang" sound came into his ears, and the next moment, the Ten Thousand Demon King, who was obviously seriously injured and even about to fall, actually disappeared.