After coming out of Bian's house, Qin Yichen rode a second-level magic beast sent by Bian Qingfei and rushed back to the Danta.

"One pound of Heavenly Thunder Yuan Stone makes Old Man Bian feel so distressed..."

On the way, Qin Yichen was thinking about where he would go to get the Heavenly Thunder Elemental Stone in the future.

When cultivating the Heavenly Thunder Divine Body, a pound of Heavenly Thunder Yuan Stone is definitely not as much as a drop in the bucket.

While Qin Yichen was thinking, a sense of crisis suddenly came from the bottom of his heart.

"Whoosh!"

When this feeling surged in his heart, Qin Yichen didn't hesitate at all. He slapped the monster under him with his palm, and his figure flew up.

"call out!"

Almost as soon as Qin Yichen's figure swept away, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded.

"Bang!"

With a sound, the second-level monster that originally carried Qin Yichen suddenly fell to the ground, with a trembling sword stuck in its hard back.

Looking at this sharp sword, a cold sweat ran down Qin Yichen's forehead. He was a little distracted just now. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been stabbed to the core by this sword.

"who?!"

Qin Yichen shouted loudly, turned around and looked at the place where the sword was stabbed.

"rustle……"

More than ten feet away from Qin Yichen, in the woods beside the avenue, the sound of leaves rustling could be heard, and an old man wearing a green robe slowly walked out of it.

This old man has silver hair and a slightly rickety body. However, from his rickety body, he exudes a real energy fluctuation that is so powerful that it makes Qin Yichen's heart palpitate, which cannot be underestimated.

"Spiritual Realm Small Success!"

When he felt this kind of fluctuation, Qin Yichen's expression also became serious.

"Senior, is there any misunderstanding..."

Qin Yichen frowned and asked tentatively.

However, before he finished speaking, another person emerged from the woods, causing him to swallow the rest of his words.

"An Huaming..."

When he saw An Huaming's figure, Qin Yichen's expression turned completely gloomy. Obviously, this old man must be the elder of the An family. It seems that there is no misunderstanding between them. He may have been there for a long time.

This is waiting for you.

"Qin Yichen, I thought you would stay in the Dan Pagoda all your life like a turtle!" An Huaming snorted coldly at Qin Yichen.

Regarding An Huaming, Qin Yichen just shrugged and had no intention of paying attention.

"Hmph, you still have to show off when you're about to die!"

An Huaming snorted coldly and stood behind the old man.

"Boy, do you still remember An Ranqian?"

The old man walked towards Qin Yichen slowly, staring at Qin Yichen with a pair of shining eyes angrily.

"An Ranqian?"

Qin Yichen frowned. He looked at the old man and seemed to think that the latter's face was somewhat similar to that of An Ranqian who died at Xiaobai's feet.

"Today, I will kill you to pay tribute to my clan brother!"

The old man took a deep breath, and his face suddenly darkened. Immediately, his arm shook, and a suction force came from his palm.

He is none other than An Ranqian's clan brother, An Ranyun.

"Buzz..."

Under this suction force, Qin Yichen's body trembled slightly, and beside him, the sharp sword that pierced the second-level monster mount flew directly back to An Ranyun's hand.

"Today, go down and kowtow to Ran Qian to apologize!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, his robes fluttered in the wind, and a cold breath spread out from the center. At this moment, the temperature of the entire world suddenly dropped.

"Ice attribute warrior, we are in trouble..."

Qin Yichen murmured in his heart, no wonder he felt that his aura was similar to An Ranqian's.

An Ranqian and even Du Junxiong were all ice attribute warriors. However, at the beginning, Du Junxiong was only at the third level of the pinnacle of great martial arts, and Qin Yichen finally killed him.

And this old man has already reached the spiritual realm. This breath alone made Qin Yichen feel that his hands and feet were stiff. Immediately, he quickly activated the spirit body technique, and with the flow of true energy, he used the

The feeling of stiffness was dispelled.

An Huaming had already stood aside at this time, and he looked at Qin Yichen coldly. If he didn't want to see this kid die with his own eyes, he wouldn't have to follow him at all.

"Buzz..."

Just when Qin Yichen was using his true energy to get rid of the stiffness in his body, An Ranyun had already shaken his palm, and powerful ice-attributed true energy was rapidly condensing on the sword in his hand. In the blink of an eye, his

The sharp sword was completely covered by this ice-attributed essence. At this moment, the space around the sharp sword seemed to have been frozen to a standstill even by the strong wind.

"go!"

An Ranyun uttered a word in his mouth, waved his arm, pointed his sharp sword at Qin Yichen, and a white sword light struck Qin Yichen like a bolt of lightning.

"call out!"

This white sword light cut through the space with a sharp sound of breaking wind. Wherever it passed, the ground was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals.

Facing the attack of the ice-attribute warrior who was in the spiritual realm, Qin Yichen did not dare to be careless. With a thought, the spirit sword appeared in his hand. Immediately, he waved his arm, and the spirit sword was covered with a layer of thin to almost transparent material.

Zhenyuan stabbed at the menacing sword light.

"Chichi..."

Before the two came into contact, a chissing sound was heard, and streams of water vapor rose up.

"Break it for me!"

Qin Yichen shouted angrily, and the spiritual sword suddenly accelerated again, and violently collided with the white sword light in an eye-shaking way.

"Bang!"

Following a huge sound, the cold and sharp true energy spread wildly, scraping deep marks on the ground.

Looking at the place where the sword light and the spirit sword collided, the spirit sword had been thrown away, and the white sword light was broken open and turned into streaks of ice mist.

"What? He actually blocked it?!"

Seeing An Ranyun, who was extremely powerful in his heart, his attack was actually blocked by Qin Yichen. Although the latter looked a little pale, this still made An Huaming extremely shocked.

"No wonder Junxiong has been defeated by this guy. He really has some skills."

Seeing that Qin Yichen, who was only at the level of a great martial artist, actually cast a sword light at his own convenience, a look of surprise flashed in An Ranyun's eyes. However, the next moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his murderous intent became more intense.

Got up.

With such strength in the realm of a great martial artist, and such a terrifying talent as an alchemist, this kid must not be left behind!

Otherwise, it will definitely become a big problem for Anjia!

"Boy, your true energy is a little weird."

An Ranyun took a deep breath and his face turned cold: "However, you will definitely die today!"
Chapter completed!