Chapter 22: The Madness

81_81706However, with the containment of the four Cangying Heavens, it was extremely difficult for Qin Yan to hurt the disciples of the Cangyue Sect again, and after a while, the disciples of the Cangyue Sect in the Sword Prison, under the escort of several Yuanying Realm monks of the Cangyue Gate, still managed to escape from Qin Yan's Sword Prison.

"You go first. When all the disciples in the sect evacuated, Cang Yingtian shouted to the three people who were already injured beside him.

"The three of us are already seriously injured, and there is no chance of escape, so let's go. "And the three elders of the middle stage of the Yuanying realm of the Cangyue Gate have already been injured by Yan at this time, under Qin Yan's crazy attack, it is difficult to move at all, and they can only be trapped in one place, even so, the situation of the three of them is still extremely dangerous, and they may be broken through by Qin Yan at any time.

If Cang Yingtian hadn't restrained most of Qin Yan's [wan[shu[ba,≧anshub∽a.] attacks, the three of them would have died in Qin Yan's hands long ago, and the escape technique would have been difficult to perform under the oppression and blockade of Qingxuding and Sword Prison, and the three of them could be said to have no means of escape, unless they could defeat Qin Yan head-on, but this was obviously impossible.

"I'll help you hold him back, and you must get out. "Now that Cang Wuxian is dead, there are only three elders in the middle of the Yuan Infant Realm in Cangyue Gate, if the three people in front of him also die in the hands of Qin Yan, then Cangyue Gate really has no chance to rise, how can Cang Yingtian give up the three in front of him.

"Door master, if you die in the hands of this person, then my Cangyue Gate will really have no hope, for the sake of my Cangyue Gate, please think twice. Of the three people who were struggling to persist under Qin Yan's attack, one of them shouted anxiously at Cang Yingtian.

Then, his body rushed directly towards Qin Yan, completely ignoring Qin Yan's attack, and rushed towards Qin Yan like this.

"Qin Yan, be careful!" Nangong Xin'er, whose aura was already extremely weakened in the distance, saw this and hurriedly reminded Qin Yan.

However, Qin Yan, who has now fallen into a state of madness, how could he listen to Nangong Xin'er's reminder, relying on instinct, although Qin Yan felt the threat brought to him by the man in front of him, Qin Yan was completely fearless, and even took the initiative to face the other party, and his arm was quickly grabbed out, and he easily pierced the chest of the person who came.

"Haha, die with me. The man who was pierced through the chest by Qin Yan let out a hideous laugh, his body suddenly swelled, and a terrible destructive force was brewing in his body.

Boom!

With a shocking bang, the entire void trembled violently, with Qin Yan as the center, the entire void exploded instantly, and the terrifying power of destruction swept around, and countless sword shadows were annihilated under this power of destruction.

Qin Yan was in the center of the explosion, and the impact he received was naturally even more terrifying, the self-explosion of a mid-Yuan Infant Realm cultivator was several times more powerful than the full force of the Yuan Infant Late Realm cultivator, and Qin Yan had no defense, relying on his physical body to bear it.

In an instant, most of the golden dragon scales on Qin Yan's body were shattered, and for a while, blood splashed, and the body wrapped by the dragon scales also cracked several deep wounds, and Qin Yan's body was even more shocked and flew away.

"Kill him now. The self-explosion of the companion made the expressions of the remaining two Cangyuemen elders extremely heavy, but at the same time as the companion blew himself up, they also took action, and at the same time that Qin Yan's body was shaken away, the two came to Qin Yan's face.

"Die!" Just when the two of them were about to kill Qin Yan, a scene that surprised the two appeared, Qin Yan, who was covered in blood and scarred, looked at the two people who appeared in front of him, but a terrifying smile appeared on his face.

"How so!"

"Impossible!"

The two of them only had time to let out two sounds of disbelief and fear, and they couldn't even self-detonate, they were pierced through the chest by Qin Yan, who was covered in blood, and the Yuan Infant in the dantian was directly crushed by Qin Yan, and they couldn't struggle at all, and the true spirit collapsed and died in Qin Yan's hands.

Holding the corpses of the two in both hands, Qin Yan's red eyes looked at the only remaining Cang Yingtian on the other side, and his figure suddenly turned into a snow light, and rushed towards Cang Yingtian at an extremely fast speed, a little faster than before.

The three of them are dead, Cang Yingtian has no meaning to stay here anymore, although he is unwilling and angry, but he cherishes his life even more, at the same time as Qin Yan acted, the figure left the range of the Sword Prison, and at the moment of leaving the Sword Prison, it appeared in the sky above the Cangyue Gate with countless palace buildings, and one after another prohibitions also began to rise, enveloping a large group of palace buildings in the Cangyue Gate, and Cang Yingtian's figure was also wrapped in it.

Cang Yingtian's escape made Qin Yan lose his target for a while, and Qin Yan, who was dominated by the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart, put his cold eyes on Nangong Xin'er's body, and his figure shot towards Nangong Xin'er as soon as he moved.

"Kill, kill, when you kill Fairy Nangong, I'm afraid you won't need me to make a move, and you will cut yourself off." When Cang Yingtian saw this, he sneered in his heart.

When the high-level monks of the Yuanying Realm and the Tiandan Realm saw this, their expressions were different, some saw jokes, some stayed out of the matter, and some really cared about Nangong Xin'er, but no one dared to step forward to save Nangong Xin'er.

"Oops!"

Feeling Qin Yan's situation at this time, Ling Yue's expression changed, and the huge spiritual power instantly enveloped Qin Yan, isolating the scarlet evil qi around Qin Yan's body.

"Master, you have to wake up quickly, if you are a step too late, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Now Lingyue can only pray silently in her heart, praying for Qin Yan's sobriety.

And Nangong Xin'er on the side, looking at Qin Yan who killed her, but there was helplessness on her expression, although the strange power of destruction before, although it did not cost her life, but it consumed her mana, and her body was greatly damaged, and it would take at least a few months to recuperate.

At this time, she was already at the end of her crossbow, and she didn't have any strength left to resist Qin Yan's attack.

Looking at Qin Yan's figure approaching closely, Nangong Xin'er gradually showed a smile on her face, but there was a hint of desolation in her smile, "If you kill me, I think you will suffer for the rest of your life, instead of making you miserable, why don't we go to Huangquan together, maybe we can still be a ghost couple in the Netherworld." ”

With Nangong Xin'er's words, an extremely terrifying power rose in her body, this power was extremely weird, with a majestic vitality, but there was a powerful power of destruction contained in it, two completely different forces were perfectly fused together, and a huge moon-like pattern was formed behind Nangong Xin'er.

And at this time, Qin Yan, as Lingyue isolated the bloody qi, the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart became weaker and weaker, and gradually Qin Yan also struggled out of that crazy state, and the scene of his crazy slaughter before was also imprinted into Qin Yan's mind, making Qin Yan extremely uncomfortable, although he was already awake, but there was still a distance from recovering his senses.

However, at this time, two completely different forces, one life and one death, suddenly invaded Qin Yan's body, giving Qin Yan a kind of vitality, but it also made Qin Yan feel the ruthless sadness of death