Chapter 1723: The Story of a Clay Doll Cultivating Immortality (58)

Chapter 1723: The Story of a Clay Doll Cultivating Immortality (58)

Chapter 1723 The story of a clay doll cultivating immortality (58)

The situation was changing rapidly, and the immortals in the temple were unable to reach an agreement. They all held magic weapons to surround Qian Yan and blocked every exit she could escape.

But Qianyans expression remained unchanged. She raised her palm and a rusty giant sword fell into her hand out of thin air.

This giant sword is somewhat eye-catching. At least the temple immortals had strange looks on their faces when they saw the giant sword.

She doesnt think she can defeat them with a rusty sword, does she?

Its not that they underestimated the enemy, but they really couldnt sense anything outstanding about this giant sword. With their cultivation level, even if the artifact is covered in dust, they can more or less detect something unusual in it.

The huge sword in front of them seemed to them to be a very ordinary large iron sword.

"Fellow Taoist, since you insist on making things difficult for us, we can only fight with each other today." The leader of the Taoist priest in Qingyi did not give Qian Yan a chance to reply, and called on the temple immortals to attack.

The scene was suddenly filled with swords and swords, flying sand and rocks, and trees and grass were rolled up by the manic spiritual power. The naked eye could only see chaos, and it was impossible to see who was who on the scene.RêAd lateSt chapters at novelhall.com Only

In fact, the scene inside is that Qian Yan is holding a giant sword and shuttles among the temple immortals, basically one temple immortal with one sword. She did not hold back, and the bodies and souls of the temple immortals she struck were instantly turned into powder.

She could actually kill the temple immortal in one fell swoop, but that gaze kept staring at her, and she didn't know what he was waiting for, so she stopped beating him.

Seeing the Taoist in Qingyi running further and further away, Qian Yan casually popped out two spiritual bullets and did not chase after him.

Taoist Qing Yi saw that Qian Yan did not chase him. He felt happy and ran faster under the astonished eyes of other temple immortals.

Just when he thought he could escape, he suddenly hit a wall.

There was obviously no obstacle in front of him, but he could feel it was a thick wall. Soon, Taoist Qingyi realized that this was a formation.

Formation?

When did she set up the formation?

Could it be that their actions have been part of each other's calculations?

Qian Yan continued to slash at the temple immortals, one by one with his sword.

There were originally sixty temple immortals, but soon there were only a dozen or so left, including the Taoist in green and the woman in white. The arrogance and arrogance on their faces had long since disappeared, and now they were full of fear.