Chapter 796
Li Qingluan retreated instantly, the difference between the middle stage of Golden Core and the early stage of Golden Core was very large, Li Qingluan fled towards the outside in an instant.
The men in black protecting Li Qingluan rushed over one by one, trying to stop Zhao Yuejin, but Zhao Yuejin swept him away with a sword, and none of them had any power to fight back.
In the later stage of foundation establishment and the middle stage of Jindan, that is a big hurdle.
Zhao Yuejin made up his mind to attack Li Qingluan, but he didn't want to stop. The Flying Sword of Fate attacked Li Qingluan.
"Burning Heaven Judgment."
In desperation, Li Qingluan used Fen Tianjue, this technique made her stature improve in vain.
Li Qingluan released Ziyanjian, the Flying Sword of Fate.
When the Purple Flame Sword was first tempered, rock gold soil was used, and its toughness was much better than that of ordinary flying swords.
"Glazed Light Destroyer Jue."
Li Qingluan's eyes were calm, even if she was at a disadvantage, she didn't panic.
"The sea breaks!"
Zhao Yuejin's sword was like a rainbow, and the fierce light was moving towards Li Qingluan, with a cold look in his eyes, Li Qingluan's strength was even at the early stage of Jindan, such strength made Zhao Yuejin even more threatening.
Now that he has become an enemy, there is only one dead end!
"Unexpectedly, that girl also has the cultivation base of Jindan stage." Shopkeeper Jiang stood in the distance, watching the battle in mid-air, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
After Pan Jinzhi sent the spirit stone, he kept ordering people to keep an eye on it.
Hearing the news of a fight here, he came here directly. When he saw Li Qingluan displaying the strength of the early stage of Jindan, Pan Jinzhi's whole body was petrified.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingluan is not just a vase shelf, this strength is also very powerful.
Pan Jinzhi's eyes kept flickering. He always thought that when he reached the late stage of foundation establishment, he was already very strong. Except for the twin brothers and sisters of the Situ family, his strength had always been at the forefront.
But now in front of Li Qingluan, it is insignificant and not worth mentioning.
Pan Jinzhi's hand was quietly clenched.
Li Qingluan was dressed in white, under the light of the sword, and the purple flame sword in her hand released the red light, which reflected her clear eyes like fire, blooming a strong light in the mid-air.
Two kinds of sword lights intertwined, the dazzling light was exceptionally obvious in the darkness, illuminating half of the sky.
Li Qingluan's white figure was knocked down.
After all, it is weaker.
Li Qingluan sighed in his heart, urging the spiritual power in his body, and was about to take off into the air, only to realize that his whole body was wrapped in a warm body.
"Brother." Li Qingluan's eyes lit up the moment he saw Qin Yan.
"You are hurt."
Qin Yan said in a low voice, his deep eyes fell on the corner of Li Qingluan's blood-stained mouth, and there was a bloody chill in his eyes.
"It's okay." Li Qingluan said indifferently, it was just a small injury, and it didn't hurt her at all.
"Have a good rest." Qin Yan put Li Qingluan in his arms, and carefully placed her aside.
"Are you okay?" Li Qingluan looked at Qin Yan worriedly, and it shouldn't be that simple to go to see Situ Jun.
"nothing."
As Qin Yan said, he lightly shook Li Qingluan's hand and signaled her not to worry, then rose with his sword and stood against Zhao Yuejin.
"Zhao Yuejin."
Qin Yan's icy voice came out through spiritual power, and echoed in the air. Everyone raised their heads, trying to see these two people clearly.
"Ghost King." Zhao Yuejin looked at Qin Yan defensively. To be able to escape in such a short period of time, his strength is definitely very strong.
"I have something else to do, so I'll go first."
Zhao Yuejin thought about it, then turned around and planned to leave.
Qin Yan strode forward, stood in front of him, and said coldly: "Zhao Yuejin, if you can't win, you want to run?"
Qin Yan's indifferent voice resounded in the sky.
Zhao Yuejin's face turned cold.
"Sword of Thunder."
Qin Yan moved directly, looked at Zhao Yuejin indifferently, his deep eyes fell on Zhao Yuejin, his eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly, he made a move.
Zhao Yuejin retreated again and again, avoiding the edge.
Li Qingluan stood below, staring at Qin Yan's movements, and seemed to feel that Qin Yan at this moment, looking at Zhao Yuejin, seemed to have a very special feeling.
In an instant, the two of them disappeared into the sky.
Li Qingluan thought for a while, then Yu Jian followed.
in the desert.
The figures of Qin Yan and Zhao Yuejin were constantly changing, and Li Qingluan followed them not far or near. Qin Yan's moon-white figure was very conspicuous. A little anxious.
However, thinking that Qin Yan is not impulsive, he settled down again. Qin Yan must have his own plans.
Li Qingluan sat on one side, recovering his spiritual power, and on the other side, let Xiaomiao keep an eye on their situation.
Zhao Yuejin has the upper hand on the surface, but only he knows the actual suffering.
The ghost king has always been calm and calm. Although Zhao Yuejin did not believe that the ghost king was not injured, the strength shown by the ghost king also made him very afraid in his heart.
This is the time.
Qin Yan's eyes flashed, and suddenly his hands formed seals, trapping Zhao Yuejin with a formation.
"Ghost King, you want to trap me with just one formation?" Zhao Yuejin looked at the formation with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
Although it can trap him for a while, it can't hurt him.
What can he do in such a short time?
"Really?" The corners of Qin Yan's lips hooked slightly, his hands were sealed together, and a complex light was raised from his hands.
Zhao Yuejin looked at the ancient imprint with fear, panicked in his heart, forced his composure on his face, and asked, "What are you? Formation?"
Zhao Yuejin guessed in his heart.
Li Qingluan stood up involuntarily, doubts flashed in his clear eyes, he always felt that this was not a formation, and it seemed familiar.
"Soon, you will know." Qin Yan's indifferent voice sounded, his hands were as fast as afterimages, and marks one after another penetrated into that ray of light.
Zhao Yuejin panicked in his heart, and desperately wanted to rush out of the formation. He had a feeling that this talisman seemed very dangerous.
hateful.
Zhao Yuejin landed on the formation again and again, but the strength of the formation made him unable to break it for a while.
"Taixu refines the soul."
Qin Yan's thin lips spat out lightly, and the golden light of the talisman overflowed, and finally sank into the center of Zhao Yuejin's eyebrows, and entered Zhao Yuejin's body in an instant.
"This is……"
Li Qingluan's eyes widened, and the flash of light in her mind made her think instantly, this is very similar to the way of contracting spirit beasts, could it be...
Li Qingluan couldn't figure it out, seeing Qin Yan's movements getting faster and faster, a drop of essence & blood fell into the brow, Zhao Yuejin's body fell limply, and fell from mid-air.
(End of this chapter)
Li Qingluan retreated instantly, the difference between the middle stage of Golden Core and the early stage of Golden Core was very large, Li Qingluan fled towards the outside in an instant.
The men in black protecting Li Qingluan rushed over one by one, trying to stop Zhao Yuejin, but Zhao Yuejin swept him away with a sword, and none of them had any power to fight back.
In the later stage of foundation establishment and the middle stage of Jindan, that is a big hurdle.
Zhao Yuejin made up his mind to attack Li Qingluan, but he didn't want to stop. The Flying Sword of Fate attacked Li Qingluan.
"Burning Heaven Judgment."
In desperation, Li Qingluan used Fen Tianjue, this technique made her stature improve in vain.
Li Qingluan released Ziyanjian, the Flying Sword of Fate.
When the Purple Flame Sword was first tempered, rock gold soil was used, and its toughness was much better than that of ordinary flying swords.
"Glazed Light Destroyer Jue."
Li Qingluan's eyes were calm, even if she was at a disadvantage, she didn't panic.
"The sea breaks!"
Zhao Yuejin's sword was like a rainbow, and the fierce light was moving towards Li Qingluan, with a cold look in his eyes, Li Qingluan's strength was even at the early stage of Jindan, such strength made Zhao Yuejin even more threatening.
Now that he has become an enemy, there is only one dead end!
"Unexpectedly, that girl also has the cultivation base of Jindan stage." Shopkeeper Jiang stood in the distance, watching the battle in mid-air, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
After Pan Jinzhi sent the spirit stone, he kept ordering people to keep an eye on it.
Hearing the news of a fight here, he came here directly. When he saw Li Qingluan displaying the strength of the early stage of Jindan, Pan Jinzhi's whole body was petrified.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingluan is not just a vase shelf, this strength is also very powerful.
Pan Jinzhi's eyes kept flickering. He always thought that when he reached the late stage of foundation establishment, he was already very strong. Except for the twin brothers and sisters of the Situ family, his strength had always been at the forefront.
But now in front of Li Qingluan, it is insignificant and not worth mentioning.
Pan Jinzhi's hand was quietly clenched.
Li Qingluan was dressed in white, under the light of the sword, and the purple flame sword in her hand released the red light, which reflected her clear eyes like fire, blooming a strong light in the mid-air.
Two kinds of sword lights intertwined, the dazzling light was exceptionally obvious in the darkness, illuminating half of the sky.
Li Qingluan's white figure was knocked down.
After all, it is weaker.
Li Qingluan sighed in his heart, urging the spiritual power in his body, and was about to take off into the air, only to realize that his whole body was wrapped in a warm body.
"Brother." Li Qingluan's eyes lit up the moment he saw Qin Yan.
"You are hurt."
Qin Yan said in a low voice, his deep eyes fell on the corner of Li Qingluan's blood-stained mouth, and there was a bloody chill in his eyes.
"It's okay." Li Qingluan said indifferently, it was just a small injury, and it didn't hurt her at all.
"Have a good rest." Qin Yan put Li Qingluan in his arms, and carefully placed her aside.
"Are you okay?" Li Qingluan looked at Qin Yan worriedly, and it shouldn't be that simple to go to see Situ Jun.
"nothing."
As Qin Yan said, he lightly shook Li Qingluan's hand and signaled her not to worry, then rose with his sword and stood against Zhao Yuejin.
"Zhao Yuejin."
Qin Yan's icy voice came out through spiritual power, and echoed in the air. Everyone raised their heads, trying to see these two people clearly.
"Ghost King." Zhao Yuejin looked at Qin Yan defensively. To be able to escape in such a short period of time, his strength is definitely very strong.
"I have something else to do, so I'll go first."
Zhao Yuejin thought about it, then turned around and planned to leave.
Qin Yan strode forward, stood in front of him, and said coldly: "Zhao Yuejin, if you can't win, you want to run?"
Qin Yan's indifferent voice resounded in the sky.
Zhao Yuejin's face turned cold.
"Sword of Thunder."
Qin Yan moved directly, looked at Zhao Yuejin indifferently, his deep eyes fell on Zhao Yuejin, his eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly, he made a move.
Zhao Yuejin retreated again and again, avoiding the edge.
Li Qingluan stood below, staring at Qin Yan's movements, and seemed to feel that Qin Yan at this moment, looking at Zhao Yuejin, seemed to have a very special feeling.
In an instant, the two of them disappeared into the sky.
Li Qingluan thought for a while, then Yu Jian followed.
in the desert.
The figures of Qin Yan and Zhao Yuejin were constantly changing, and Li Qingluan followed them not far or near. Qin Yan's moon-white figure was very conspicuous. A little anxious.
However, thinking that Qin Yan is not impulsive, he settled down again. Qin Yan must have his own plans.
Li Qingluan sat on one side, recovering his spiritual power, and on the other side, let Xiaomiao keep an eye on their situation.
Zhao Yuejin has the upper hand on the surface, but only he knows the actual suffering.
The ghost king has always been calm and calm. Although Zhao Yuejin did not believe that the ghost king was not injured, the strength shown by the ghost king also made him very afraid in his heart.
This is the time.
Qin Yan's eyes flashed, and suddenly his hands formed seals, trapping Zhao Yuejin with a formation.
"Ghost King, you want to trap me with just one formation?" Zhao Yuejin looked at the formation with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
Although it can trap him for a while, it can't hurt him.
What can he do in such a short time?
"Really?" The corners of Qin Yan's lips hooked slightly, his hands were sealed together, and a complex light was raised from his hands.
Zhao Yuejin looked at the ancient imprint with fear, panicked in his heart, forced his composure on his face, and asked, "What are you? Formation?"
Zhao Yuejin guessed in his heart.
Li Qingluan stood up involuntarily, doubts flashed in his clear eyes, he always felt that this was not a formation, and it seemed familiar.
"Soon, you will know." Qin Yan's indifferent voice sounded, his hands were as fast as afterimages, and marks one after another penetrated into that ray of light.
Zhao Yuejin panicked in his heart, and desperately wanted to rush out of the formation. He had a feeling that this talisman seemed very dangerous.
hateful.
Zhao Yuejin landed on the formation again and again, but the strength of the formation made him unable to break it for a while.
"Taixu refines the soul."
Qin Yan's thin lips spat out lightly, and the golden light of the talisman overflowed, and finally sank into the center of Zhao Yuejin's eyebrows, and entered Zhao Yuejin's body in an instant.
"This is……"
Li Qingluan's eyes widened, and the flash of light in her mind made her think instantly, this is very similar to the way of contracting spirit beasts, could it be...
Li Qingluan couldn't figure it out, seeing Qin Yan's movements getting faster and faster, a drop of essence & blood fell into the brow, Zhao Yuejin's body fell limply, and fell from mid-air.
(End of this chapter)
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