Chapter 567

The power of the field with a cold air, with flakes of snow, and each other's scaly white hands hit together.

"Bang."

The fists and palms intersected, and the aura came out. The booth was almost overturned. The woman's delicate body was shocked. She felt a cold air pouring into her body along her veins, and the wrist lost consciousness instantly.

The woman stepped back a few steps, her face flushed, while Qin Yichen's body shook, but she didn't step back. They were both superior and inferior.

"Go away if you don't want to die."

Qin Yi Chen eyebrow a pick, not polite of shout a way.

"Who are you? I'm Jiang Yan, the daughter of the Lord of Tianyan city. Do you want to have a hard time with me?"

The woman knows to be afraid of saw Qin Yi Chen one eye, report out own identity directly.

She didn't pay attention to Qin Yichen before. She just wanted to buy the Pearl Flower on Luo Bing's head because it seemed to have a special charm.

Qin Yichen frowned. Unexpectedly, a woman who ran out at will was the daughter of the city Lord.

Tianyan holy city is the holy city under Tianyan sect. The position of the city leader is not inferior to Murong, but it does not mean that Qin Yichen will give face.

"Joke, I bought bead flower, you forcibly rob not to succeed, say I am against you, don't you feel very shameless?"

Jiang Yan's dark color changes slightly. Unexpectedly, Qin Yichen won't give her face. In the past, she reported her name, which one is not flattering, for fear of irritating herself.

However, Jiang Yan is not completely brainless. Before he saw Qin Yichen just at the beginning of jiedan, he just thought that he was a scattered mole ant who came here to see the world. Now he finds that Qin Yichen's strength is not under her, and his tone is so big that he dare not go too far.

"Since you say you want to buy it, you haven't bought it yet. I've paid for it, so it's mine." Jiang Yan looks at Qin Yichen coldly.

"You have to buy one, first come, second served. We all like these things. Why should we give them to you when we wear them?"

Qin Yichen hasn't spoken yet, but Murong Zi can't help it.

She is not afraid of nature. Although she has converged a little with Qin Yichen, Qin Yichen gave her the hairpin. Now people want to take it away, naturally they don't follow it.

"Hum, I'm too lazy to tell you more. Boss, who do you sell it to?" Jiang Yan looks directly at the stall owner.

The stall owner immediately complained incessantly. If someone competed for his ornaments, he was too happy. But now, he just wanted to escape.

He is a native of Tianyan city. Naturally, he knows Jiang Yan's identity. She is the daughter of the city leader of Tianyan City, and she is a master in the middle of her childhood. For him, he is scared at a glance and can't afford to offend.

Although Qin Yichen didn't look like a local, he knew at a glance that his identity and background were not simple, and he couldn't afford to offend.

Both sides can't afford to offend. The stall owner is in a dilemma. He seems to have to look at Qin Yichen for help. "This guest, do you want to choose something else?"

Hesitating for a while, the vendor still chose to persuade Qin Yichen.

Jiang Yan's overbearing, Tianyan Shencheng that is famous, and Qin Yichen looks better to speak.

"No way." Qin Yichen refused directly.

Although it's not difficult for Qin Yichen to carve a defensive array, he doesn't want to be cheap for no reason.

The stall owner called kubudie, "my guest, please, or you can choose another one. Can I give it to you for free?"

The stall owner has long changed from joy to fear, hoping that he can get away safely.

"Husband, or - let's give it to her." Although Luo Bing is reluctant to give up what Qin Yichen gave her, she is kind-hearted in nature. Seeing the stall owner's dilemma, she can't help persuading her.

With Qin Yichen's character, he would never compromise, but now Luo Bing said so, pondering and nodding.

However, Qin Yichen naturally won't be cheap. After helping Luo Bing get rid of the pearls, he obliterates the above array and then arranges another array. Then Qin Yichen does the same and arranges another array on Murong Zi's hairpin.

Although Qin Yichen doesn't know why Jiang Yan and himself snatched the Pearl Flower and hairpin, he guessed that it should have something to do with the array he arranged.

"Since you like it, I'll give it to you." Qin Yichen threw two pieces of ornaments on the stall, chose two similar ornaments and threw three gold coins.

"Objective, thank you. I don't need the money." The stall owner looked at Qin Yichen gratefully.

"I'm not short of that." Qin Yichen is not happy with Jiang Yan. As for the stall owner, Qin Yichen doesn't want to be embarrassed, and the other party just eats.

"You can't go."

Qin Yichen wants to forget it, but Jiang Yan doesn't want to forget it. Her tone is condescending.

Although Qin Yichen's method of arranging the array is hidden, the moment the array changes, it still brings a trace of aura fluctuation, which is noticed by Jiang Yan.

"What else do you want?"

This time, even a person with a good temper is angry.

"What did you do with this ornament?" Jiang Yan tone aggressive, Qin Yichen's concession, in her eyes this is afraid, just by the woman's words, find a step down.

"Don't think you can have no brain if you have a big chest. What have I done, you won't see for yourself?"

Qin Yichen's impolite response was a sudden surprise in his heart.

He thinks that his array level is very high, unless some array masters, they can't see it at all, but Jiang Yan seems to see something.

"Boy, I've endured you for a long time. Do you want to die?"

Jiang Yan's eyes flashed a killing opportunity.

"It's not sure who will die. If you want to do something, you should hurry up. I don't want to waste time on you." Qin Yichen is impatient.

Even if the other party seems to be doing something in jewelry, Qin Yichen has not paid attention to it in the early stage of a baby.

As for the power behind the other side, although Qin Yichen was afraid, he was not afraid, and the Murong family was not vegetarian.

"To die."

Jiang Yan suddenly hands out, a black purple three foot sword appears in the hand, unexpectedly is a top grade spirit weapon.

Lingqi infuses into the body of the sword. The black purple sword emits strange purple light and makes a sound of explosion. It cuts Qin Yichen.

It's said that the clay figurine still has three points of anger. He stepped back. The other side not only had to fight, but also attacked secretly. Qin Yichen's anger came up for a moment.

In the face of the fierce sword Qi, Qin Yichen does not dodge, and there is a chance of killing in his star eyes.

Seeing Qin Yichen standing still, Jiang Yan felt uneasy. Before they had a short fight, she judged that although the other side was in the early stage of jiedan, her strength was not under her. There was no reason why she could not avoid her sword.

"Die."

Although I don't know what Qin Yichen is doing, seeing that she can kill Qin Yichen with one sword, Jiang Yan doesn't stop. With a sneer, she wants to kill Qin Yichen with one sword.

At this moment, Qin Yichen suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes lit up.

The whirlpool of soul blooms in an instant, but it invades into each other's sea of knowledge directly with vast prestige. Jiang Yan's heart is shocked, and her body is shocked. The sea of knowledge is like a struggle. A terrible force of swallowing breaks out from the sea of knowledge. To swallow her soul, her consciousness becomes faint in an instant, and her sword can't be handed out any more, Crash to the ground.

"Ah --"

Jiang Yan a scream, face silly white, holding the head kneeling on the ground.

The stall owner stares at the scene in front of him like a ghost. He doesn't understand how Qin Yichen does it. Without a move, he defeats Jiang Yan.

At the moment, the stall owner is eager to run. No matter who is in trouble, he will surely die, but he dare not run. If he runs, the consequences will be more serious.

The situation here attracted a lot of attention. When she saw that Jiang Yan was kneeling on the ground, one by one, she was as if she had seen a ghost.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect there would be such a strange person in this meeting."

Not far away from the teahouse, a young monk who had reached the stage of turning into a full-fledged child sipped a sip of tea and stretched lazily. A monk of jiedan period, who knew how to attack the soul, made him look up.

"Master, please let her go, or I will --" the stall owner wants to cry.

Qin Yichen snorts coldly. He is not a soft handed man. His fingerprints change. He wants to plant his own soul prohibition in his opponent's understanding of the sea.

Although Jiang Yan's strength is stronger than Murong Huo's, her soul is much worse than Murong Huo who had mastered the power of Huofeng. It's too easy for Qin Yichen to control each other.

The whirlpool of soul is blowing dry and decaying, breaking each other's sea of knowledge, and a wisp of spiritual imprint falls, so that the other party will always surrender to itself.

"Who dares to touch my daughter."

Qin Yichen's prohibition fell, and suddenly a virtual shadow surged up in each other's divine consciousness.

The virtual shadow is powerful and powerful, just like a mountain. The breath is magnificent. As soon as the virtual shadow comes out, it blows at Qin Yichen's soul vortex.

"Click, click."

The whirlpool of soul suddenly stalled, just like telling a car to slam on the brake.

Under the virtual shadow circle, the operation becomes sluggish.

"Suppress me --"

As soon as Qin Yichen's face changed, the whirlpool and shadow in his eyes Rose and fell, and the more surging power of his soul poured out.

"Boom."

The whirlpool of soul and the virtual shadow of fist collide with each other fiercely, and Jiang Yan's sea of knowledge is full of ups and downs.

The whirlpool of the soul suddenly broke, Qin Yichen's face turned white, his body shook slightly, and his face became completely gloomy.

He didn't expect that there was a divine sense to protect him in the sea of knowledge. Although this divine sense was much worse than the will of Huofeng, it was the soul strength of the master in Mahayana at most, but the victory was more than quantity. One punch broke Qin Yichen's soul vortex and made Qin Yichen suffer a small loss.

However, Qin Yichen still made a lot of money. At least under the impact of his soul vortex, Jiang Yan's soul was damaged. Without the warm cultivation of genius treasure, she could not recover at all.

"Scum, you dare to touch my daughter and die."

Virtual shadow reappeared, but this time it was on Jiang Yan's head, and it looked more solid than before.

It can be seen that this is a middle-aged man. His tiger eyes are not angry, and his momentum is very powerful, just like mountains. Qin Yichen only felt this momentum in Murong Ji and Murong Qiang.

The virtual shadow appeared, and a chill flashed in his eyes, pointing to Qin Yichen.

Fingers directly penetrate the void, distorting time and space, yellow around this layer of dense breath, looks very heavy.

This is the soul attack of Mahayana masters. Although the power of the soul is only a simple use, it is extremely powerful. Even if Qin Yichen understands the vortex of the soul, he still feels huge pressure.

"Hum, what is bullying a junior?" As soon as Weng Zixuan's face changed slightly, she was about to take action. The momentum of the master in Mahayana period was surging out.

"I'll do it myself."

Weng Zixuan stops and looks at Qin Yichen suspiciously.