When Ye Tiannan thought of his dead son, his eyes suddenly turned red, like a crazy cow, and said angrily: "I'll kill you!"

A crisp sound of pong.

Ye Tiannan's tiger-slaying sword was blocked by Qin Yan's fairy-slaying sword, while the Black Ya Sword and Zhenwu Sword were driven straight at Ye Tiannan under Qin Yan's control.

Ye Tiannan was shocked and jumped away quickly. He could only hear a whizz in his ears. Then he felt a slight coolness coming from his shoulders. He lowered his head and saw that a small hole had been cut open on his shoulders and blood was flowing out.

"Go to die!" At this time, Qin Yan had already flew in front of him and slapped Ye Tiannan in the chest with a palm.

Ye Tiannan's whole body was shocked, and he flew out, vomiting blood and sprinkling in the sky.

"Damn it!"

Ye Tiannan opened his arms and shouted, "Martial Wizard Magical Power!"

In an instant, the martial arts patterns covered Ye Tiannan's body, and his body began to change. The hair on his body became longer and longer, and it became less human-like. His sharp claws were filled with the murderous aura of a cold man, and there were also a pair of wings flapping on his back.

"Beast-turned-martial magical power?" Qin Yan immediately recognized this martial arts magical power.

The surging power wandered in Ye Tiannan's body. Ye Tiannan opened his mouth and spewed out a white cold air. He smiled and said, "Hahaha, Donghuang Sword Lord! My strength has been raised to a realm like an emperor-level warrior. You are dead!"

Qin Yan suddenly lowered his face.

A warrior who reaches the imperial level is the power of tens of thousands of flying dragons. His current strength is only close to the power of four thousand flying dragons. Could it be that after Ye Tiannan used the beast-like martial arts magical power, his strength increased to 10,000 flying dragons? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

Ye Tiannan shouted loudly and punched him. Qin Yan looked heavy and stretched out his hand to block it, but he didn't expect Ye Tiannan's punch to be very fierce, even surpassing five thousand flying dragons to hit his arm, which was so numb. If it weren't for his strong body and his ability to resist hits, Ye Tiannan's punch would have exploded.

His body slid back seven or eight meters, and the blood in his body churned and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Qin Yan raised his head and wiped the blood off his mouth with the back of his hand.

Feng Ling, who was fighting fiercely with the Ye family warriors, happened to see Qin Yan's injury and immediately became anxious: "Qin Yan!" she shouted. She was about to fly up.

"Don't come over!" Qin Yan roared: "With your current cultivation level, you are no match for Ye Tiannan! Deal with the enemies in front of you well! I can deal with Ye Tiannan!"

"Can you deal with me alone?" Ye Tiannan laughed: "Even if there are 1,000 or 10,000 you, then you are not my opponent! Look at the fist!"

As he said that, Ye Tiannan punched him again.

Bang!

Qin Yan really couldn't stop Ye Tiannan's power of nearly tens of thousands of flying dragons, and it was only supported by his current physical strength. But the physical strength always had a limit. Ye Tiannan's continuous attacks have already made his physical body reach a limit.

"Flame!" Qin Yan's body was covered with fist injuries. After avoiding Ye Tiannan's punch, he waved his hand.

A flame appeared in the palm of his hand. When he waved his hand, the flame turned into a fire dragon and attacked Ye Tiannan directly.

Ye Tiannan snorted: "A piece of cake." Then he fisted towards the Fire Dragon.

Boom!

The fire dragon was destroyed by Ye Tiannan's punch, but the flames on the fire dragon occupied Ye Tiannan's arm, and the hot temperature shocked Ye Tiannan.

"What's going on!" Ye Tiannan said in shock. He kept extinguishing the flame with his hands, but the flame could not be extinguished.

Qin Yan took advantage of this time and used the life and death battle soul to recover his physical injuries. At this time, Ye Tiannan had already put out the flames. But the hair on his arms was burned so hard that even the flesh smelled like barbecue.

After extinguishing the flames, Ye Tiannan said coldly: "Now you are at the end of your strength, right? After killing you, I will kill that little girl from Nangong!"

A murderous intent flashed in Qin Yan's eyes.

The Immortal Sword Formation!

Three divine swords gathered in front of Qin Yan, forming a circle and slowly rotating. Sword lights continued to appear around them. When you count carefully, there were 3,600 sword lights. Each layer of sword light was slowly rotating in different directions.

"Kill!" Qin Yan pushed his hand with one palm, and three thousand and six hundred sword lights were pulled by three divine swords and killed Ye Tiannan.

Ye Tiannan shouted loudly and used his body to fight against the sword lights.

However, the sword light condensed by the power of the three divine swords was particularly powerful. Ye Tiannan's estimate was wrong. The sword marks on his body made him feel very painful, but the dense sword light really made him have no place to hide.

"drink!"

Boom boom boom boom!

The two individuals had fought for dozens of rounds in a blink of an eye, but the gap in strength and cultivation made Qin Yan quickly fall at a disadvantage.

Bang!

After Ye Tiannan knocked Qin Yan away with a punch, he immediately looked at Nangong Ying, a girl from the Nangong family who was being protected by Feng Ling and the others. His eyes narrowed, and suddenly flapped his wings and rushed towards Nangong Ying with a whirring sound of wind.

"Not good!" Feng Ling saw Ye Tiannan rushing towards Nangong Ying straight, and immediately turned around, but it was too late at this time. Ye Tiannan's speed was too fast, almost reaching the speed of an emperor-level warrior.

Bang!

It was not Nangong Ying that flew out, but Ye Tiannan.

Everyone was shocked and saw a majestic figure blocking in front of Nangong Ying. He held a sword in his hand, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he opened his mouth and said slowly: "Ye Tiannan, I didn't expect you to dare to attack my daughter?"

At this time, Qin Yan had already flew over from a distance. He was punched by Ye Tiannan a hundred miles away, and he flew over with a sword. However, at this time, Ye Tiannan had been knocked out by one person, which made him slightly stunned. And after that person's words, Nangong Ying, the girl of the Nangong family, was his daughter.

"Nangong God?" Ye Tiannan was shocked and looked up and saw that the person protecting Nangong Ying was a handsome middle-aged man with long hair and fluttering hair. His whole body was filled with fierce murderous intent.

"Do you think that if you use the beast-based martial arts magical power, you can be equivalent to the power of an emperor-level warrior?" The handsome middle-aged man known as the Nangong God said angrily: "Since your Ye family has started a war with our Nangong family without any hesitation, then I will kill you today! Let's intimidate the people of the Ye family!"

As he said that, Nangong Shen had already danced a sword flower and stabbed Ye Tiannan straightly.

Ye Tiannan's eyes narrowed and he punched him to face Nangong Shen.

Boom!

During the fierce collision, the two of them took about four steps back one after another, and then used their light skills to face each other.

Bang bang!

The fierce battle between the two people has drawn countless waves of power. In terms of cultivation, the Nangong God had suppressed Ye Tiannan. However, in terms of strength, the power of Ye Tiannan's power that was close to ten thousand flying dragons was incomparable to that of the Nangong God.

Qin Yan watched the two of them fight equally, and he flew toward Ye Tiannan.

Nangong Shen did not stop Qin Yan from joining. Instead, he focused on dealing with Ye Tiannan, and seemed to cooperate with Qin Yan.

The King of Heaven takes off!

Qin Yan's power was concentrated on his fist. He punched nearly 6,000 flying dragons.

Boom!

Fist-to-fist.

After Ye Tiannan and Qin Yan's footsteps slid backward for five or six meters, the Nangong Shen suddenly appeared behind Ye Tiannan, and swung a sword energy to slash Ye Tiannan's back.

Ye Tiannan groaned, immediately turned around and punched Nangong Shen.

brush!

The Nangong Shen moved his body and the man had already left behind Ye Tiannan. At this time, Qin Yan also appeared on Ye Tiannan's head, his speed was very fast. He took the speed of the second level of the Xue Wuhen step to the extreme. He roared angrily: "The gods bow their heads!"

I saw that on Qin Yan's fist, the fist wind condensed into a solid body, turning into a series of white airflows. The powerful force was gathering and it was still rising. The released momentum made Ye Tiannan feel shocked.

Bang!

He and Qin Yan's fists collided with each other, and immediately made a sound, and then fell down fiercely from the sky.

At this time, the Nangong Shen had already appeared in the sky where Ye Tiannan fell, and released a full moon sword energy with his sword.

Boom!

The full moon sword energy hit Ye Tiannan, who had fallen to the ground, and only a shrill scream was heard, "Ah!".

On the ground, smoke was filled with smoke, but Qin Yan felt that Ye Tiannan was still alive. Three divine swords condensed behind him again. Qin Yan whispered: "The Eighth Style!"

The powerful force condensed on the sword edges of Qin Yan's three divine swords. Qin Yan only saw him holding the hilt of the immortal sword, jumping in the air and waving a sword light. Only the sound of brushing came was heard constantly, and then Qin Yan slashed at Ye Tiannan on the ground with a huge sword light.

Boom!

The huge explosion made the entire mountain and river tremble.

Qin Yan held the Zhenwu Sword and the Heiya Sword again, raised the two divine swords high above his head, and then slashed them violently.

Two huge sword lights were slashed straight down, and half of the mountains and rivers collapsed.

After performing the eighth style of the Sword of Defeat, Qin Yan felt a weakening in his body. He quickly took out a pill and swallowed it into his stomach, quickly recovering some true energy.

"It's dead." Nangong Shen glanced at the smoke on the ground lightly and found that Ye Tiannan had recovered from human form, but his body had been cut in half.

Qin Yan said lightly: "If he hadn't died, it would probably be another fierce battle."

Nangong Shen smiled gently: "It's true that he is the Donghuang Sword Lord. The three sword lights before make people feel scared."

"Thank you for the compliment." Qin Yan turned around and clasped his fists at Nangong Shen.

Nangong Shen still smiled and said, "Introduce myself, I am Nangong Ying's father, Nangong Shen. This girl has been itchy recently, so she often sneaked out of the family. Fortunately, she got the help of Donghuang Sword Lord, otherwise my daughter would have died at Ye Tiannan's hands."

"Actually, I killed Ye Tiannan for my own life." Qin Yan smiled faintly.

"No matter what, you have saved my daughter." Nangong Shen smiled softly, then clasped his fists: "The Lord of Donghuang Swords has just arrived at our Nalan Secret Realm, otherwise we will go to our Nangong family first. It just so happened that our head of the family wants to meet you."

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do now." Qin Yan smiled lightly, and after he recovered his injuries with the life and death fighting soul, he lowered his head and shouted: "Don't play anymore! Solve it quickly!"
Chapter completed!