The Ancient Demon

Qin yuan didn't move, but quietly looked at Ling Yanran. Few people can be indifferent to this level of beauty, even Qin yuan before.

And after a year, Ling Yanran became more mature, and her cold temperament became more beautiful, but all this fell into Qin yuan's eyes at the moment, and there was no wave at all.

Even at such a close distance, his eyes kept staring, and his heart was still like water. As he said, they were strangers.

Ling Yanran's face changed several times. She also looked at Qin yuan and saw that there was no attachment in Qin yuan's clear eyes. She sighed and said, "come with me!"

Qin yuan watched Ling Yanran fly out and followed her.

A moment later, they came to Tianfeng. On a huge square, there stood a giant statue. The man held a sword and pointed to the sky. There was a momentum of moving the sky, which made people look up to him.

Under this statue, there are dozens of disciples in Yuan Dan realm. Most of them have met Qin yuan, and the rest are unfamiliar.

However, looking at the accomplishments of these disciples, he also knows that these should be elite disciples of the inner sect.

"Master, Qin yuan is coming!"

After Ling Yanran fell down, she went directly to the three elders, whispered, and stood behind the three elders.

"Yes!"

Qin yuan didn't speak after falling. He stood behind the dozens of people and looked up at the statue in front of him.

"Caiyuan Danjing Yizhong, what did the three elders ask him to do? Do you want us to protect him? "

"Don't talk nonsense! When they were in Lingyuan territory, they were able to defeat Ling Shimei, the triple master of Yuandan territory, but they just didn't know whether Ling Shimei deliberately drained water? "

"Hahaha... You two are so funny! Qin yuan is a monk. Ling Shimei has long broken off her relationship. Where can she release water?

He is really talented and learned. Don't underestimate the importance of Yuan Dan realm. Maybe you are not his opponent, otherwise why should the three elders call him? "

Qin Yuanquan didn't hear these disciples talking. In his eyes, these people together are not his opponents. The difference is too big.

"Qin yuan, you stand in front."

At this time, the three elders summoned: "the task this time is to kill many third-order monsters, but these monsters are very cunning. We need to find out their intelligence.

Because Qin yuan is proficient in animal language, he should do it. You are the elite of xuantianzong. This action is a good experience. Don't let outsiders see jokes! "

"Yes!"

Xuantianzong disciples have a loud voice. Many people secretly smile and look at Qin yuan. Isn't this a pathfinder dog?

Qin yuan held his hands behind his head. He didn't know when he still held a grass stick in his mouth. He came up again. He said with his nostrils facing the sky: "don't ink. It's getting late. Should we start?"

The three elders looked at him and sneered: "there are many ears and eyes in the sect door. Ignore you first. When you get out of the sect door, hum!"

He thought in his heart, but said, "since Qin yuan can't wait, let's start now."

The three elders said this and threw out a broad sword. The sword grew in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a hundred Zhang long and ten Zhang wide sword.

She fell on it first, and the others followed.

Poof!

Qin yuan spits out the straw stick in his mouth and flies out like a sharp sword. He falls on the huge sword and sits down.

"Get up!"

The Third Elder pinched the sword formula, and the huge sword roared to the sky.

All the disciples felt the strong wind blowing on their faces, and the mountains, rivers and earth retreated rapidly at their feet. This flying sword is a flying tool specially developed by xuantianzong.

When the speed reaches a certain level, a light mask will automatically rise on the flying sword to envelop everyone in it. It feels like being on the ground.

Moreover, the flying sword is equipped with a spirit gathering array, and its vitality is no worse than that of the clan. Therefore, on such a flying tool, the person carrying it can still practice without wasting time.

I don't know if it was intentional, but Qin yuan was just isolated from the light shield at the end of the giant sword. Under the full control of the three elders, the speed of flying sword reached an amazing level.

The three elders didn't even look at Qin yuan. The corners of their mouths tilted slightly, and there was a sense of revenge in their hearts.

Ling Yanran looked at Qin yuan with a worried look on her face, but soon stopped looking too far. As she didn't see it, the rest of the disciples saw Qin yuan being excluded and whispered with a smile.

Qin yuan looked at everyone's expressions. He pretended not to see them, so he sat there and closed his eyes to practice, which was far slower than his big monk.

The power of thunder and lightning in the Lei meteorite ring was released in a trace and began to harden the flesh.

His cultivation doesn't matter. When the lightning force quenches the body, it should be scattered outside the body. These lightning forces slowly invade the giant sword.

Because it was slow, no one noticed it.

But just as they were about to reach their destination, the power of lightning had invaded the whole sword.

At first, the people sitting on it felt a little numb, like small insects crawling on their bodies. Soon, these small insects were dishonest and began to bite.

Therefore, people turned from numbness to pain, and their bodies became stiff because of the characteristics of lightning. Even the three elders who controlled the flying sword felt the same.

However, they knew too late that the power of lightning had invaded the giant sword, which not only hindered the operation of the array, but also destroyed the power of the flying sword.

When the three elders felt something wrong, she was already sore and accompanied by severe pain, which was caused by the sudden outbreak of the power of lightning when it accumulated to a certain extent.

The sword formula in her hand couldn't work, so the giant sword fell directly and crashed into a mountain with a bang.

Everyone fell to the ground in a numb state and fell in all directions, but they were numb and couldn't move at all.

Some of the dozens of disciples plunged their heads into the ground, some fell into the water, and some hung on trees. They had all kinds of postures. How embarrassed they were.

The worst is the three elders. She is in the front. Therefore, when the flying sword hit the mountain, she was embedded on the stone wall.

In fact, it didn't matter to her. Sadly, Ling Yanran was right behind her. After she hit the stone wall, Ling Yanran hit her again.

But at this time, each of them is very sober, but their body is numb, and the feeling of physical pain is very clear. They keep this posture one by one, bared their teeth and cracked their mouths, which is a little funny.

Qin yuan felt it at the moment of impact. He ended his cultivation, stared at all this and immediately understood.

"I really didn't do it on purpose. I really don't need to attack you. It seems that I'd better pretend to be dead!"

Qin yuan also lay on the ground and buried his head with a nearby broken stone.

Qin yuan's idea is very simple. When he takes the reward from others, he will work for them. Before he leaves, the master has explained that he should be patient with taking people's money and money to eliminate disasters!

Therefore, from his heart, he hopes to finish the task quickly. He doesn't want to stimulate the hateful old witch in this way.

Just at the time of tea, the xuantianzong disciples who fell here began to recover their action ability. They cried and crashed into the mountain at such a fast speed. If the three elders didn't work hard to defend with flying swords, they might all have to be killed.

"Who is it?"

Just then, a sharp roar spread all over the mountain.