Chapter 580 On the Old Nest

"Ah--" The statue suddenly opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar. His body swelled rapidly and kept up against the dome, and then broke the temple, shining the huge golden body in the scorching sun in the desert, and the brilliant light reflected made Qin Yan almost unable to open his eyes.

Qin Yan followed closely, and his body kept getting bigger. For a beginner, he will also have this simple and rough method. However, simplicity and roughness does not mean that there is no combat effectiveness.

The two giants in the desert stood opposite each other and grew rapidly. In the end, even the desert turned into a small light yellow beach. The mountains and rivers looked down, and the face of the whole continent appeared in front of them. Further up, in the round place, the stars and rivers flow between the neck, the wind and clouds on the earth change, the sun and the moon alternate, and everything becomes unreal. This is a manifestation of the scale of the illusion beyond the ability of the caster.

"Is this your limit? Do you still want to struggle to death?" Qin Yan said without waiting for the statue to answer, so he twisted the other party's shoulder and fell to the ground fiercely. Once such a giant like the god of creation falls down, it will bring devastating disasters to the whole world. For a while, the stars fell, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the rivers and seas were cut off, and the continent cracked from the center until a black hole appeared in the sky, absorbing the whole world...

Qin Yan's mind restrained and returned to the void in an instant. He saw a huge black hole appear at the end of his vision and rushing towards him aggressively.

When the bomb criticizes the star, he still wants to crush his opponent with a huge mind.

Unfortunately, for Qin Yan, such a direct and simple method suits his wishes. His soul has been refined and solid, and he has never been afraid of positive challenges.

Just as the two were about to have an earth-shaking impact, Qin Yan suddenly had a warning sign in his heart. The reason for this alert is not because of the illusion in front of us, but from the real world. Some people want to take advantage of it!

He had no time to blame the star. Because of this warning, it also showed him the way out of the fantasy. As soon as his mind was closed, he disappeared in front of the fierce finger.

In reality, as soon as Qin Yan opened his eyes, a strong wind came from behind his ears. And his own body also regained his mobility at this time.

He snorted coldly and suddenly raised his right hand. Zhan Lujian drew a gorgeous mark and blocked the sneak attack from behind. He found that the person was not as powerful as he thought. With more strength, the sword burst out, splitting half of the man's head.

Then he found that the man was not a living person, but a manipulated corpse. After being opened by him with a sword, the body did not retreat and continued to fit together.

Qin Yan stepped under his feet and flashed more than ten steps away. He heard a crack, and the body bloomed with gorgeous flesh and blood flowers in his original position.

He was shocked, and there was a rustling sound behind him. Looking back, the figure of the star was far away from the wall, and the ancient map thrown by him not far away had disappeared.

There should still be a poisonous residue on the map, and I don't know how the star was taken away.

Qin Yan stared at the back of the star for a long time until he disappeared from sight and didn't see him fall from the eaves of the wall, so he had to sigh disappointed.

Now both toxins are suppressed by him and will not affect their mobility for the time being. He can't do anything about this kind of poison by himself. Let's go back and ask Liu Wanyun for help.

The ebony town under the moonlight is covered with a layer of silver glory, the noise of the day is quiet, and there are sporadic lights swaying in the distance of the long street.

Qin Yan slowly paced and got closer and closer to the inn. Through the window sill and door cracks, a little orange fire could be faintly seen.

But there was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and his face was as dull as water. The inn was abnormally quiet, like a quietly crawling beast, waiting for ignorant people to throw themselves into the trap. The people in there are trying their best to restrain their breath. Even if they sleep in the middle of the night, they should not be silent like this!

Has the old nest been served by people at this time when he left?

He waved this terrible idea and did not dare to release his consciousness to explore, because it may alarm the keen master. He tried his best to light his feet, like a civet cat, and approached the door silently.

"Brother Qin, since you have arrived at the door, why do you hesitate?" A voice full of viciousness and complacency suddenly sounded, breaking the dull silence.

Qin Yan fell into an ice cellar, his body suddenly stagnated, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

That's the voice of singing.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, slowly opened the door and took a step forward.

Before I could see the situation in the house clearly, a brilliant light came and came in front of me in an instant. Qin Yan had been prepared for a long time and waved Zhanlu's sword to block it.

"Boom-"

The waves were galloping, the earth was torn, the rocks were splashed, and the thunderous sword spirit beat the shore through the air, bringing a violent wind of turbulence, but it stopped abruptly in front of Qin Yan.

However, this is not over. Ge Xinglie's sword came out. He narrowed his eyes and watched Qin Yan take over the sword spirit. Ziyan in his right arm moved again and waved more than ten swords.

"Boom-"

Thousands of bright lights hit Qin Yan standing at the door, and the sword spirit and the light of Zhanlu annihilated his figure. Only the ubiquitous impact sound and the rolling thunder roared violently and filled the ears.

When the offensive calmed down and the smoke and dust dissipated, Qin Yan finally saw the appearance in the lobby.

In front of him, there were countless sword-ploughs, and the bricks and stones were split and rolled over, and the scene was messy. The cracks in the earth extended four or five feet away and came abruptly at the feet of Ge Xinglie. In other words, the gully crack originally started at the feet of Ge Xinglie.

Ge Xinglie sat in the Taishi chair, dressed in black and majestic, with his legs up, touching his chin, squinting at Qin Yan, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

Next to him, there is You Xiahan on the left and Yu Hanyan on the right. Yu Hanyan stood silently behind the side of the song, with a calm and helpless expression, but there was no tension.

In addition to her two women, there are dozens of people on the list. Xinxian, Song Qingsha, Lu Xiaoxiang, Fang Yiyuan, Xiaozhu, Lu Yuqing, Bai Lang, Gong Yunxiu, Liu Wanyun, Ye Yingru, and more than a dozen demon disciples are waiting on both sides. Except for the blood stains on Xiaozhu's wrist, others were not injured and showed no sign of fighting.

It seems that Yu Hanyan wisely gave up resistance when she saw Ge Xinglie bringing people to him.