Chapter Twelve

At the same time that Guangwen Lao Dao once again sacrificed the jade seal spirit treasure, one after another array flags also flew out, turning into demon beasts with terrifying breaths, and rushed towards Qin Yan from all directions. ∮☆,.23≯wx.

A blood-red bead that exuded an infinite evil aura also emerged from Guangwen Lao Dao's body, and then disappeared directly into the void.

In the face of Helian Jun and Guangwen Lao Dao attacking again, Qin Yan did not dare to be careless, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower immediately flew back, and then did not enter Qin Yan's body, but it formed a huge iron tower phantom outside Qin Yan's body, and the fish scale shield was suspended in front of Qin Yan.

The Qingfeng Sword Formation around Qin Yan also changed, and countless sword shadows began to converge towards Qin Yan, and soon three golden flying swords with a full width of a hundred feet formed in front of Qin Yan, and then turned into a golden light, shooting towards the three Lin Yun Pavilion Masters.

Although most of the power of Qin Yan's Qingfeng Sword Formation was dealing with the Lord of Lin Yun Pavilion, Qin Yan was still able to control the remaining power of the Sword Formation to attack the enemy, and the power of each Golden Thunder Sword exceeded that of the mid-grade spirit treasure, and the power was naturally extremely terrifying, although it was only the remaining power, it was enough to threaten the lives of ordinary Yuanying mid-stage realm cultivators.

In the face of the Baizhang Flying Sword that came from the burst, Helian Jun and Guangwen Lao Dao were extremely dignified, and they all sacrificed defensive magic weapons to resist the attack of this Baizhang Flying Sword.

And the Lingyun Pavilion Lord who was in the Sword Prison, it was extremely difficult to resist the countless sword shadow attacks of the Sword Prison, after all, what he had to resist was most of the power of the Qingfeng Sword Array, and the power of the Qingfeng Sword Formation itself was extremely powerful, enough to increase Qin Yan's attack power by ten times, plus the Golden Thunder Swords that made up the sword array all had the power of the medium-grade spirit treasure, the combined power was even more powerful, and the Lin Yun Pavilion Lord was trapped in it, and it was naturally extremely difficult to resist it, and as for wanting to break out of the formation, there was no chance at all.

In the face of Qin Yan's attack on the Baizhang Flying Sword again, Lin Yun Pavilion Lord's face was extremely ugly, and the Vajra Seal was immediately sacrificed, and he went up towards the Baizhang Flying Sword, but at the same time as the Vajra Seal was sacrificed, it was attacked by countless sword shadows in the Sword Prison, even though the Vajra Seal was a high-grade spiritual treasure, under the attack of countless sword shadows, before he flew out of the Sword Prison, his power was sharply reduced, and he returned directly to the main body of Lin Yun Pavilion.

Seeing this, Lin Yun Pavilion Lord's face sank, but at this time, the Baizhang Flying Sword had already come to Lin Yun Pavilion Lord's body, and Lin Yun Pavilion Lord was forced to be helpless, so he could only use the countless shields around his body to defend.

The Lin Yun Pavilion Lord, who was already struggling to persevere, was attacked by the Baizhang Flying Sword again, and the shield armor around his body was also shattered several pieces, and his originally extremely perfect defense was also broken, and his exposed body was pierced by countless sword shadows, and blood flowed immediately.

The injuries on his body made the Lord of Delin Yun Pavilion roar in pain, and a jade mirror suddenly appeared in his body, the jade mirror was square, and there were various ghost carvings on it, and at the same time as it appeared, a hideous-looking ghost struck by the evil qi burst out.

At the same time as the ghosts appeared, they frantically attacked the barrier of the Sword Prison, although the power of the Sword Prison formed by Qin Yan Qingfeng's sword formation was extraordinary, but the strength of this head of ghosts and monsters was not weaker than that of the Yuanying Realm monks, and the number was extremely large, there were twelve heads.

Under the frantic attack of the ghosts, Qin Yan's Sword Hell Barrier finally failed to hold on, and was directly destroyed by the twelve-headed ghosts.

The sword prison was broken, Qin Yan's mind moved, and the Golden Thunder Sword followed and returned to Qin Yan's side, and the petals also formed, followed by the formation of golden snow lotuses in front of Qin Yan.

At the same time as the golden snow lotus was formed, it floated towards the three Lin Yun Pavilion Masters, each snow lotus contained this terrifying power, and a killing aura permeated it.

"Be careful. Feeling the terrifying power contained in the snow lotus, the Lin Yun Pavilion Lord hurriedly reminded Helian Jun and Guangwen Lao Dao, and the twelve ghosts beside him turned into walls one after another, protecting the Lin Yun Pavilion Lord in it.

Helian Jun and Guangwen Lao Dao converged together, and a shield spirit treasure and a tower-shaped defensive spirit treasure also appeared, wrapping the two of them in it.

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Then, countless bursting and impacting sounds followed, and at the same time that Qin Yan was attacked by Guangwen Lao Dao and Helian Jun's various spirit treasures, the Wuxue Lotus formed by Qin Yan's sword array also hit the defensive spirit treasure on Lin Yun Pavilion Lord's body.

The power of destruction exploded, and the entire void fell into chaos, and the aura of heaven and earth was even more disordered, and the surroundings were like a void.

Qin Yan relied on the Ten Thousand Beast Tower and his strong body to resist the attacks of Helian Jun and the others, but his body was also shocked back by the powerful attacks of the two, and he was shocked back a hundred steps before he could stabilize his body.

And the three Lin Yun Pavilion Masters who were attacked by the countless snow lotuses of Qin Yan's Qingfeng Sword Formation were much more wolf than Qin Yan, Qin Yan's Qingfeng Sword Formation was already extraordinary, coupled with the horror of the Golden Thunder Sword, Qin Yan's Qingfeng Sword Formation was enough to increase his strength by a hundredfold, and the strength of the attack was enough to compare with the monks of the late Yuan Infant Realm, although the strength of the three Lin Yun Pavilion Masters was not weak, but compared with the real powerful monks of the late Yuan Infant Realm, it was still a cut behind.

Under the attack of Qin Yan's countless snow lotuses, the ghosts around Lin Yun Pavilion Lord's body lost seven heads, and the defensive spirit treasures of Helian Jun and Guangwen Lao Dao were even more lost by the snow lotus, and their power was sharply reduced.

The three Lin Yun Pavilion Lords, who had just blocked Qin Yan's attack, also temporarily stopped fighting with Qin Yan, and retreated one after another to converge together, but the expressions of the three of them looking at Qin Yan were extremely ugly, and they were even more afraid of Qin Yan.

"What, weren't you arrogant just now?" Looking at the three Lin Yun Pavilion masters who were retreating, Qin Yan sneered with disdain.

"Qin Yan, you are powerful, but there are so many of us, it is impossible for a few of you to stop us, the old man advises you to hand over the real treasure of the Qingxu Palace, otherwise you will definitely die today. "Although they are afraid of Qin Yan's strength, it is impossible for Lin Yun Pavilion Lord and the others to give up Qin Yan like this.

"Even if I hand over this treasure, who should get it for so many of you? Or will this treasure be handed over to you, Lord Lin Yun Pavilion. Qin Yan sneered.

"Qin Yan, even if I can't get this treasure, you don't deserve it. The Lord of Lin Yun Pavilion still had a cold face.

"Then I'll let you see if I have the strength to have this Qingxu Ding. Qin Yan's voice sank, and a huge tripod with a size of thousands of feet suddenly appeared in the void, and Qin Yan's figure jumped up, standing on top of the giant tripod, and glanced at the people below him with cold eyes.

"If any of you are not convinced, you can do it to me, but you must also consider the consequences of this action, and from now on I will not leave my hand behind, and whether you will live or die depends on your own creation. ”

Qin Yan's domineering voice fused with the terrifying coercion of Qingxu Ding, bringing extreme shock to many Yuanying Realm cultivators under him, especially the terrifying feeling of oppression of Qingxu Ding, which made them feel terrified.

"Tongtian Lingbao. ”

"The heavy treasure left in this Qingxu Hall turned out to be a heavenly spirit treasure!"

"I'm afraid this coercion is enough to enhance my strength a hundred times. ”

Many Yuanying Realm cultivators, looking at Qin Yan standing on the Qingxu Ding, all had amazement, surprise, and greed in their eyes.