Chapter 569

Jiang Bin's attention has always been on Weng Zixuan. Before, he fought with Qin Yichen's soul. Knowing that Qin Yichen's soul was damaged, he didn't pay attention to Qin Yichen. He didn't expect that Qin Yichen had the ability to fight, so he was directly attacked by the frozen field.

Jiang Bin doesn't care. Qin Yichen is just in the period of jiedan. Even if he stands here to fight Qin Yichen, Qin Yichen can't hurt him. After a while, he wants to break the field.

But the next moment, Jiang Bin's face changed.

Although he was afraid of hurting Qin Yichen and causing Weng Zixuan to fight back, he only used the strength of Yuanying period, but it was enough to save any time of infanticide. However, this strength only shocked the frozen field, and then frozen him.

Jiang Bin feels that he seems to be isolated by the world, snowflakes flying down the sky, with the chill that can freeze people's souls, but he can't move under this force.

"What the hell is this?" Jiang Bin was surprised, and the cold sweat came down.

If Weng Zixuan makes a move at this time, he will not die and will be seriously injured.

Jiang Bin, regardless of everything, tries his best. The aura in his body flows in an instant. His body releases a purple flame and collides with the frozen field.

A cold and a hot two streams of air instantly rolled out, Qin Yichen's frozen field just insisted on a breath of time, on the "click" a broken, cold overflowing.

"The whirlpool of souls."

Jiang Bin has just broken through Qin Yichen's frozen field. Before he can get out of the field, three swirling shadows appear on his head and fall on his eyebrows.

Jiang Bin's face changed greatly.

He had seen the power of the soul vortex, and he had wiped out a wisp of his soul before.

Although it is only a wisp of spirit, it is also the soul power of the Mahayana master. The soul vortex can annihilate his spirit, which shows the strength of the soul vortex.

Because it involves the soul, Jiang Bin did not dare to trust big, God consciousness emerged, gathered into a spear.

As soon as the spear comes out, it emits endless pressure. This is the spear condensed by Jiang Bin's spirit.

This is the soul attack method Jiang Bin mastered, which can condense the soul into a long gun. It is an attack specifically against the power of the soul, which can be said to be one of Jiang Bin's cards.

At the moment, he wanted to kill Qin Yichen's soul.

"Break it for me."

Jiang Bin suddenly throws his soul spear and attacks the virtual shadow of the soul vortex. He can feel the terrible killing intention wrapped on the spear from a long distance.

"Boom."

The spear blasted on the virtual shadow of the soul vortex. The virtual shadow of the vortex was shocked violently. The cracks like cobwebs were dense, and the power of the soul was overflowing.

Qin Yichen's face is a little white. Unexpectedly, Jiang Bin will attack the Famen.

The soul attack method, which is the most precious method in the cultivation world, because it is aimed at the soul attack, which is extremely strange.

But Qin Yichen has been prepared. This time, even if he can't cripple Jiang Bin, Qin Yichen will disgust him to death.

Qin Yichen ignored it, and the power of his soul surged out, driving the whirlpool of his soul to rotate at a high speed.

Many of the experts on the scene turned pale. The power of swallowing the soul whirlpool was so terrible that they pulled their souls out of the body.

The biggest pressure is Jiang Bin. His soul spear has been absorbed by the soul vortex, which constantly wears out his soul spear.

Jiang Bin is shocked. Qin Yichen's soul whirlpool is beyond his cognition. Even his own soul attack method can be blocked. He quickly plays a formula and wants to take back the long gun.

The suction of the soul vortex is so terrible that it can lock the spear of his soul power and refine it continuously.

In an instant, the spear of the soul began to fade, leaving only a vague shadow.

Jiang Bin gritted his teeth and knew that he was in a big loss this time. At the critical moment, he cut off the connection between himself and the soul spear.

The spear of the soul is the cohesion of his soul power, which is equivalent to cutting off his own soul power. His face can't help but turn white and dizzy.

Without Jiang Bin's control, Qin Yichen refines the rest of his soul.

As soon as Qin Yichen's fingerprints change, he takes back his soul vortex, kicks his feet on the ground, and his body flies to Jiang Bin like a shell.

"Take my sword." In the air, Qin Yichen takes out his Tianxuan sword and cuts it at Jiang Bin.

The sharp sword Qi makes the temperature drop suddenly, and the sharp breath makes the air twist.

At the moment, Jiang Bin's soul is injured, the sea of consciousness is painful, and his reaction is slow. By the time he reacts, Qin Yichen's sword has reached his chest.

Jiang Bin is very angry. He didn't expect that he would be so successful in the early stage of jiedan.

Jiang Bin didn't have time to think about it. He didn't even have time to summon a spirit weapon, so he punched Tianxuan sword.

"Sonorous."

The best weapon touched his fist, but it made a sound of gold and iron. Ziyan, who was wrapped in Jiang Bin's fist, was flying around. The sword Qi was also surging, which scared passers-by to escape.

"Hum."

Qin Yichen snorted coldly. After landing, he kept retreating, took off the strength of his opponent's fist, and turned pale.

Jiang Bin also can't help but step back.

Qin Yichen's strength is just jiedan period. He didn't pay attention to this attack, but the strange cold contained in the sword Qi made him turn pale.

The power of domain, like the maggot of tarsal bone, flows into his meridians and freezes his aura.

Jiang Bin, after all, is a master of Mahayana. He has Ziyan in his body. With an inspiration, he forces the power of the field out of his body. The next moment, Jiang Bin is dull.

He was hurt.

On his fist, there was a slight wound, just a trace of blood.

But this is enough shock, he is Mahayana, to kill Qin Yichen, absolutely can kill, but he is injured now.

Even if Qin Yichen is a sneak attack, it is enough to explain Qin Yichen's evil.

"You hurt me?" Jiang Bin looked at his fists in disbelief. At this moment, shock replaced his anger.

"Tut Tut, don't I also test your strength as a master of Mahayana?"

Qin Yichen doesn't feel well either. Although Jiang Bin is in a hurry, he just blocks his attack, but the strength contained in it makes his Qi and blood surge, and his internal organs are about to shift.

However, Qin Yichen had a broken body, and his aura recovered. There was a trace of disdain in his eyes. "But you have a little water in your Mahayana period."

"You --"

Jiang Bin is angry and wants to slap Qin Yichen to death.

He never thought that Qin Yichen could hurt himself. If Qin Yichen said this before, Jiang Bin would not believe it, but he did retreat under Qin Yichen's attack and was injured.

Qin Yichen said that his Mahayana period was too wet. That's the truth.

Thinking of the reasons he had found before, Jiang Bin wanted to slap himself in the face.

"As you said, it's just a misunderstanding. Can we go now?" Qin Yichen looks at Jiang Bin with a smile and shows his white teeth.

Jiang Bin's breath is unsteady and his eyes are flashing.

If before, his intention to kill Qin Yichen was only because the other party hurt his daughter, and his talent made him a little uneasy, then now he is afraid.

Qin Yichen had hurt himself in the later stage of Dan. If Qin Yichen grows up, even in the early stage of Mahayana, it's not difficult to kill him.

But after all, Jiang Bin still cold hum a, holding his daughter to leave.

He was afraid of Weng Zixuan's strength before, but now he is even more afraid.

First of all, not to mention that his soul has been slightly injured, his strength will definitely drop a little. Although it is not much, it is enough to change the result of the battle.

If Qin Yichen had the power to control himself before he fought with Weng Zixuan, even if it affected him for a moment, he would not die.

As for that, it is even more impossible to mobilize the power of Tianyan city to deal with Qin Yichen.

Because he's just the Lord of the city. To put it bluntly, he serves for Tianyan Shencheng. Now it's the period of Huiwu. Qin Yichen must be the son of Murong family. If he does, Tianyan Shencheng won't let him go easily.

Therefore, Jiang Bin chose compromise.

Seeing Jiang Bin leave, many people are looking at Qin Yichen strangely.

"Interesting, it seems that this time will not be too lonely, powerful soul attack."

It was the young man who had been looking at Qin Yichen in the teahouse before, and his face showed the color of interest.

For the practitioners, the use of the power of soul is the weakest, because the methods of soul cultivation and soul attack are too rare, less than the best spirit tools.

In his opinion, the soul whirlpool before Qin Yichen must have practiced some soul skill and mastered some attack method of soul power.

"It seems that there will be a lot of excitement this time."

"Yes, I can't wait for Huiwu to start earlier."

"It's said that this man belongs to the Murong family. It seems that there is a dark horse in the Murong family this time."

Most of the martial arts people present are for Huiwu. At this time, there are many discussions. Some people even remember Qin Yichen's appearance and temperament and want to bring back their own forces and let their people be careful.

"I don't think it's in vain this time."

Among the warriors, a young man in white with a long sword flashed a sharp sword in his eyes.

Generally, people who practice truth will get some storage items. Few of them carry their weapons on their backs, like young people.

However, there are also such kinds of people. They usually regard their weapons as very important. They are like brothers. They stay together day and night to cultivate a tacit understanding with weapons.

Such a person often has a special persistence in his own weapons, which is also particularly terrible. The same level of magic weapon can often play a far more powerful role than others.

"It's really not in vain. I thought this time my opponent was that one. Now it seems that this man is also worth my hand."

The young man in white was accompanied by a young woman.

Women's double ten years, veiled, white skirt flying, with a kind of ethereal temperament, a pair of eyes smart ethereal, it seems that as long as you look at it, you can make people sink.

"I've forgotten that you are also a practitioner of divine knowledge. I'm looking forward to the day when you meet him."

The young man in white smiles. His facial features are angular. Although his eyes are smiling, they are as sharp as a sword.