In the face of a strong enemy, fighting wits is not strength, after all, unlike the guy at the foundation building level just now, the Cold Wind Ancestor in front of him is also the existence of a late stage of a golden pill.

And at this moment, for various reasons, his strength is greatly reduced, and the skills of human monks cannot be displayed, so he can only fight with the magic power of the demon handsome.

And the realm of the demon handsome has just broken through not long ago, and at the same time, the demon energy has been consumed a lot because of teleportation, in this case, of course, Qin Yan does not dare to be careless, so time can drag on for a moment, it is best to let the other party have scruples, so that he can capture a good opportunity to win.

To put it simply, what he is singing now can be regarded as an empty plan.

The Cold Wind Ancestor was really suspicious, he didn't know what was going on in the valley just now, seeing that there was no trace of those foundation building period cultivators, he released his divine sense to search for a long time without results, and his face couldn't help but show a little surprise.

So my heart began to hesitate.

He raised his head and looked at the mysterious immortal cultivator in front of him who was meditating on his knees and motionless, the other party must have also noticed his arrival, but he was still motionless, so was he playing tricks, or was he really unable to move, or was he a master of art bold?

Cold Wind Ancestor didn't know.

But there is a problem in front of us.

What should I do now? Do I go forward and do it, or do I turn around and leave the wrong place?

A hint of confusion flashed in the eyes of the Cold Wind Ancestor.

But he didn't keep making a move, this old monster was a little suspicious, but he wasn't stupid, and he knew that the current situation was not suitable for delaying forever, otherwise there might be unexpected changes.

It's just a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, since it took a lot of hard work to come here, seeing that the treasure is current, how can you be willing to return empty-handed?

What's more, if the other party is pretentious and unharmed, I am afraid that he will not tolerate his easy departure, thinking about this clearly, a glint flashed in his eyes, so he no longer hesitated, and with a shake of his body, he pounced towards Qin Yan viciously.

At the same time, the right hand is raised, and a finger is pointed.

With its movements, with a "whoosh", a wisp of gold flew out from its fingertips.

The distance between the two sides was not enough for dozens of zhang, so in an instant, the golden mang came to Qin Yan's body, but he did not slash it hard, but circled slightly, and actually turned into a golden cloud, covering an area of acres.

And that's just the beginning.

Immediately after that, the sound of "whooshing" broke the air, and dense spiritual light whistled out from the clouds, just like rain.

However, what fell was not raindrops, but dense swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and the momentum was amazing.

However, Qin Yan still didn't hide, just like just now, sitting motionless.

So in the next moment, his whole person was enveloped by the dense attack, but the seemingly sharp swords, guns, swords, and halberds were not able to defeat the enemy, bathed in this terrible attack, Qin Yan was unscathed, and even the expression on his face was as plain as before.

"Huh?"

The Cold Wind Ancestor couldn't help but be surprised.

Although he didn't do his best, the move just now was somewhat tentative, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't dodge, didn't even cover the protection, so he easily endured it.

How is it possible? Even an old monster in his infancy can't do it like that.

Of course, he would think like this, not that Qin Yan's strength had reached a point comparable to that of Yuan Ying, but that it was impossible for Yuan Ying Monk to sit still like this and let him attack.

Surprised, he couldn't help but get closer, the distance between the two sides was originally more than 30 zhang, but now there are only about 20 zhang.

Coincidentally, twenty zhang is just the limit of what Qin Yan can do with a teleportation now.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The other party really doesn't die.

Such a good opportunity, how could Qin Yan give up, so he used it again, the newly comprehended talent supernatural power, teleportation.

Sou......

So in the eyes of the Cold Wind Ancestor, it was the mysterious monk who was originally motionless, and suddenly his body disappeared from the spot without warning.

"Not good. ”

The Cold Wind Ancestor couldn't help but be shocked, he was able to cultivate to the late stage of Jindan, he naturally experienced a lot of hardships and obstacles, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he had experienced a hundred battles, although he didn't know what happened, but he immediately thought that the situation was inappropriate, so he didn't hesitate at all, so he didn't say a word, and while wanting to sacrifice the treasure of defense, he retreated.

To be honest, his reaction was quite quick, but at this moment, the unexpected happened again.

Without the slightest warning, he felt his weight increase more than a thousand times at once.

It felt so sudden and so disorienting that he didn't understand what was happening.

Fortunately, this strange scene came and went just as quickly, and it only lasted for two or three breaths, like a short nightmare.

But because of this, whether he sacrificed the treasure of protection or the plan to retreat for the time being, the rhythm was all disrupted, and naturally he did not succeed.

And what made him even more shocked was that at this moment of distraction, Qin Yan actually appeared in front of him.

Impossible, the distance between the two sides is obviously dozens of zhang away, and crossing such a distance in an instant, even if the high-level spell of the wind system breaks through the sky, it can't do it.

Could it be that the other party is really an old monster at the level of Yuan Ying, is this the legendary teleportation?

This thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't have time to think about it slowly, because Qin Yan had already smashed his fist on the bridge of his nose.

Because of the natural supernatural power just now, his weight has skyrocketed, and he didn't even have time to sacrifice the body protection spirit shield, so naturally there was no way to dodge this punch.

Suddenly, like a kite with a broken string, it was violently beaten out,

If he succeeded, Qin Yan would naturally not let him go, otherwise when the other party regained his breath, he would have to fall into a bitter battle.

So he chased after him like a shadow, waving his hands up and down, and in an instant a dense fist appeared, poor Cold Wind Ancestor was in the Heavenly Star Immortal Cultivation Realm, and he was also a well-known figure, but at this time, he was beaten by Qin Yan's fist and scattered his soul.

If he was not careful, he lost all the games, and soon the battle was over, and Qin Yan became the winner who had the last laugh.

"Whew. ”

He let out a breath of turbidity in his chest.

Suddenly felt in a comfortable mood, and finally turned the danger into a disaster, in fact, it was a bit of luck to win this last battle, with the strength of the Cold Wind Ancestor, Qin Yan's two purple pills, if they were not affected by the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, it would naturally not be difficult to win him, but in this situation, the skills of the human monks could not be used, and the demonic qi had also lost a small half, if he wanted to win, he would inevitably fall into a bitter battle, and it was difficult to say who would die.