Chapter 769

The cold faced old man continued to say to Qin Chuan, throwing the olive branch in his hand.

In fact, he also had another plan in mind. He killed so many people in Longhu Mountain. Once he entered Longhu Mountain, he must not be able to keep his father's temper. Who can control such an evil spirit? It must be reassuring to kill him.

"Is that enough?" Qin Chuan said.

The cold faced old man thought his abacus had worked, but he didn't expect Qinchuan to change too quickly.

This change stunned the cold faced old man.

"That's enough, you can die!" Qin Chuan said and rushed directly to the cold-faced old man.

The cold faced old man was almost scared out of his wits at this moment.

He could feel the horror of Qinchuan's attack. It was too difficult for him to stop it. He gritted his teeth, opened his eyes angrily, and looked decisive.

Qin Chuan knew that the other party wanted to use the assassin's mace. It should be the kind of desperate.

Qin Chuan's consciousness moved and the seven stars reversed.

Brush!

Directly changed seats with another old man, and there was a loud bang from the previous position almost at the same time.

Qin Chuan doesn't know what this ability is. The cold faced old man is dead, and the old man who was reversed and transposed by his seven stars is also dead. What is the desperate mace of Longhu Mountain? I feel very powerful, but Qin Chuan will be fine even if he doesn't move.

His physique has no problem bearing this attack, and he won't even get hurt, but Qin Chuan doesn't want to get any disgusting dirt on his body.

Quiet!

Qinchuan removed the taboo bead, Liyan came over and gently took Qinchuan's hand.

"It's all because of me." Li Yan said lonely.

"My Yan'er is a fairy. It's not normal if she doesn't attract some people to peep. A beautiful woman should have this consciousness." Qin Chuan smiled.

"Poor mouth, will make me happy!" Liyan smiled and hit Qinchuan.

This time he killed many good players in Longhu Mountain. If he comes next time, he must come in person.

The ancestor of Longhu Mountain came in person, and Qinchuan was not very worried, because he was not in Nirvana. As long as he was not in Nirvana, Qinchuan was not afraid. There must be no problem in self-protection. I'm sure he still had the power of World War I.

Qin Chuan is afraid that the big force behind the dragon and tiger mountain will kill himself if he comes to nirvana.

The land of chaos is vast and desperate. They don't have anything, but what about them?

Qin Chuan looked at Liyan.

Liyan seemed to understand Qin Chuan's meaning and smiled: "I support you. Don't worry. I've arranged the future. You don't have to worry about me."

Qin Chuan hugged her.

"I want you to leave. It's not suitable for you to be here anymore." Qin Chuan said gently.

"Well, I listen to you."

Qin Chuan doesn't want to touch each other. There's no need.

But at this time, Qin Chuan suddenly looked up into the distance.

Two figures, rolling like a rainbow, have arrived in front of Qinchuan and Liyan.

Eight flower throne!

Holy Buddha five element array!

Shentong Xianwei!

Qin Chuan took Liyan as his back: "go, leave now!"

Qin Chuan's voice did not allow her to hesitate.

"Hum, do you still want to go in front of me?" said a black haired Confucian with a sneer.

Beside him was an old man with long snow-white hair.

The breath is violent, but Qin Chuan can feel his cultivation, which is still emperor level, so Qin Chuan can guess his identity.

Dragon Tiger Mountain ancestor!

Another person's breath is as vast as the sea, which is extremely depressing. If Qinchuan had no divine pupil and Xianwei, it would be impossible to stand up now.

With a wave of his hand, the black haired Confucian directly smashed something like a scroll into Qinchuan.

Run!

Liyan cast the transmission fairy stone with tears.

At the moment when she left and disappeared, she saw the continuous retreat of Qinchuan mouth spraying blood.

"Tut Tut, it's interesting. You really think that girl can run away." the black haired Confucian looked down at Qin Chuan.

"Of course, you can't stop her from leaving." Qin Chuan said with a sneer.

"The Nine Tailed fairy fox has a good inheritance, but its strength is weak. It's a joke to want to run away from me."

"If there is the ninth tail, it will cross the realm of foundation building." Qin Chuan said with a smile.

The black haired Confucian turned cold.

This time, he came to vent his anger for this apprentice. The ancestor of Longhu Mountain is his apprentice. The other is to take away the woman inherited by Liyan fairy and nine tail fairy fox, which also has great attraction to him. If he can cultivate to nine tail in the future, he will make a lot of money.

"You say she has nine tails?" Sen Han, a black haired Confucian, stared at Qin Chuan.

"Can you still feel her presence?" Qin Chuan sneered.

The black haired Confucian looked at the ancestor of Longhu Mountain.

With a cold sweat on his face, the old man quickly said, "not long ago, I was in the eight tail realm. If I knew the nine tail realm, I would inform my master early."

"Go to hell!"

The black haired Confucian students rushed directly to Qinchuan and hit it fiercely with one hand.

At this moment, the black haired Confucian students spread their black hair all over the sky, publicized and danced, and stretched out their hands to see a picture of mountains and rivers.

The incomparably powerful breath gathers and shoots it with one hand.

Great Confucian magic hand!

Qin Chuan raised his breath to the extreme and looked at the sacred black hand.

This hand is as dark as ink, but it exudes the spirit of holiness. The huge Confucian magic hand is crushed and patted at Qinchuan.

Nirvana is strong!

Qinchuan's strength is very strong, but after all, it's only the imperial level Four realm. The gap between them is too big. It's against the sky to catch it directly.

Boom!

Qin Chuan's golden light flashed, and the golden Xuanxian stone double seal appeared, but even so, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Nirvana is too powerful.

Qin Chuan felt a little dizzy.

The black haired Confucian scholar's surprise in his eyes was indescribable. He was so strong. He was also shocked by Qinchuan's strong body. There were four imperial levels. Ten of them couldn't stop his blow, but the young man didn't die.

There are treasures beside you.

Demonized imprisonment!

When Qin Chuan was ready to use Tianmen's escape, his face suddenly changed, because this consciousness could be used, but at this moment, he suddenly found that consciousness was slow, just like the human body became stiff.

"Boy, I know you may have some means to protect your life. Now even if you use the teleport stone, you can't use it successfully for a quarter of an hour."

Consciousness slowed down, everything seemed to slow down, but the words of the black haired Confucian scholar quickly spread to Qin Chuan's ears.

Spirit!

Qin Chuan's spiritual power was suppressed. At this moment, he felt that death was very close to him.

Boom!

Qin Chuan felt all over for a while, and the blood gushed out one mouthful at a time.

Moo!

A golden light re entered the body, and Qin Chuan's consciousness seemed to recover a lot.

This is the power of the most precious god Buddha.

Hey!

With a familiar sigh, Qin Chuan tried to open his eyes and fell into a warm embrace. He vaguely saw the figure of a woman, but he couldn't see it clearly. He couldn't use the escape of Tianmen.

When you encounter nirvana, even the existence of Tianmen's escape can't save your life. Strength is everything. Things outside your body, even treasures, sometimes can't save your life.

Qin Chuan fainted.