Chapter 597 Magic

Qin Yan guessed that the key to the exit should be the mountain painted on the scroll and the ancient temple on the mountain.

It's just that there are endless mountains around this plain. How did I know which peak the damn ancient temple is on? Is it possible to find a mountain and a mountain?

I don't have so much time to waste in this damn place!

Just as he hesitated, his feet trembled, and his whole body was thrown away from the ground by a sudden force, and then there was a huge deafening roar from the ground.

Qin Yan immediately reached out to draw his sword, but touched the air. His face immediately changed, cursed fiercely, and he had no choice but to fall to the ground that was rumbling.

This damn picture scroll sucked in his consciousness, but he didn't bring weapons. Isn't this intentional? I can only control the sword, but I can't control the wind!

Huge shocks came from the ground one after another, like a dragon turning over, creating countless ravines and rift valleys in the blink of an eye, covering the whole plain, like a catastrophe.

The land under Qin Yan's feet rose in a tremor, and from time to time, debris burst and splashed. He stepped on the splashing debris with his feet and looked down. He saw that a large area of grassland was as messy as if it had been ploughed by thousands of ploughing cows. Fortunately, although the earthquake was violent, it did not pass quickly. By the time Qin Yan landed, the land had returned to calm, and the weeds and soil were thrown away, leaving only pieces of polished and neat stone ground, which made him feel a little slippery.

"It turns out that under the grassland, this kind of stone brick floor is buried! Is the earthquake just now reminding me? Is swordsmanship nearby?

Hearing the wind blowing in his ear, Qin Yan raised his eyes and found that there were such tempered stones around him, like square bricks, but each piece was five or six feet long and wide, which was extremely huge. If it was erected, one was a wall. If anyone can pave the floor with this kind of square brick, it can only be a legendary fairy!

When he inadvertently looked further away, he suddenly found that the mountains in the distance seemed to be a little shorter. Did the earthquake just now bring down all the peaks?

No... When he looked carefully, he found more clearly that those peaks continued to get shorter, as if the ground in the distance was collapsing, making the mountains sink...

is also wrong!

Qin Yan suddenly looked up and saw the dark clouds in the dark sky, getting closer and closer to him!

It's not that the peaks are collapsing, but the land under his feet is rising! Getting higher and faster, he felt the strong wind blowing on his face, and it was getting more and more sad and colder.

'Is this guy going to take me to fly? What the hell is this world...'

He stamped his feet and shouted, "Brother, how high are you going to fly?" Aren't you afraid of falling down and dying after a while?"

Unexpectedly, the silent ground under his feet unexpectedly responded.

It was a dull roar. When it spread to his ears, it was like thunder blowing in his head and buzzing, and his whole body bones shook like a swing.

He hummed, stabilized the shocking qi and blood in his body, exhaled a turbid breath, and sighed, "What a loud voice!"

It feels like a huge beast roaring at his feet. If he changes a person with poor cultivation, I'm afraid he will roar out.

Even he, the master of Tianyuan, was shocked and could not recover for a long time.

Qin Yan was not calm, and he only heard another muffled roar under his feet. This time it was even higher, and the world was shocked. He only felt a sharp pain in his eardrum and temporarily lost his hearing.

It's quiet now...

When he thought like this, his heart suddenly throbbed. It was inexplicable without warning, but it made him nervous and suddenly got up and looked into the air.

It was an unparalleled sword spirit, which appeared without warning and filled the world in an instant and exploded to the extreme. It was the golden thunder that broke through the sky from nine days, and it was also a rolling lava that shook the earth and sprayed thousands of miles, but even the most magnificent landscape I have seen in my life can't be compared with it. The thousands of miles of land established by Qin Yan cracked a gap like paper paste, and the pure and vast sword spirit poured in wildly, and the whole sky and earth turned over... It was really turned over!

Qin Yan's feet suddenly hung in the air and saw the whole land turn over from his side to the top of his head. He was shocked and didn't want to be the first Tianyuan master to fall to death. He quickly reached out and grabbed the stone on his head. But I only felt the pain of five fingers, leaving only a shallow claw mark on the stone, which could not be buckled into it at all.

"My mother! What kind of stone is this, so hard..."

Seeing that his body was about to fall down, his eyes were fast and his hands were fast, and he flashed a few feet away and grabbed the cracks at the junction of the stones, so he didn't really fall down.

At this time, his hearing finally recovered, and the silent world suddenly penetrated into the thunder. He only heard a burst of sad and angry dragon roars, and the land he climbed to also twisted and trembled like a struggling earthworm. In such a violent shock, he is more like a boat struggling in the turbulent waves, which will be thrown down at any time.

The sword spirit in the sky reappeared, completing the whole process from the first sharpness to climbing to the peak in a short instant. A vast sword spirit penetrated the twisted space, as if the lightning behind the clouds cracked the sky fiercely, shining Qin Yan into a miserable world.

'This man is not coming for me, is he?'

This idea has just emerged, the sword spirit has fallen, and the world in Qin Yan's eyes has fallen into complete turbidity. With his eyesight, he can't even bear the light brought by this sword.

His consciousness fell into nothingness. After a moment of muddle-headedness, he woke up again. He only felt the wind roaring in his ears, and his body was falling to the ground from the sky.

The huge sword across the sky has disappeared. In his vision, he saw a dragon occupying half of the sky, breaking into two pieces from the middle of his body, just above his head and falling down.

He suddenly realized: Is the land I just standing on actually the body of this dragon? The six-foot-long stone is the scales of the dragon!

Falling from a thousand feet high, he still had time to think about this kind of thing, because he instinctively felt that I would not die here.

Then, his legs tightened, and the trend of falling stopped. He stared at it and saw a figure standing in front of him and lifting himself upside down.

The man was dressed in white and couldn't see his face clearly. It's not that there is any cover on his face, and there is no shadow like Gong Yunxiu. Qin Yan can clearly see his facial features, but he can't make a complete impression.

Real people have no phase. This is the true immortal who has no failure and lives with heaven!