The next morning, Qin Yan practiced sword skills early on the lawn where he entered the Jianjun Manor.

This time he planned to merge the Sword of Reaper and the Sword of Reaper to form a new sword technique.

The sword of seeking defeat is a fierce attack, but the defense is not good.

The last move of the Sword of Defeat is the only one who is unbeaten, which seems almost invincible. But the bad thing is that if the enemy suddenly comes over and makes a defense when using this move, the move will completely disappear, not only will it consume the true energy in the body, but may also be sucked back by the power.

But the Rain Sword is different.

The Fuyu Sword is both offensive and defensive, but in terms of moves, it loses the sword move of the Sword Qiubao. The Fuyu Sword Formation with a strong enough power is only equivalent to the third style of the Sword Qiubao.

After the suggestion of Heiya, killing the immortal sword soul and Zhenwu sword soul, Qin Yan decided to use these two sword techniques to combine them into a new sword technique along the way with the power of the five elements as a medium.

If the fusion is successful enough, continue to fuse the Immortal Sword Formation and the Zhenwu Sword Formation into it.

In this way, the new sword technique will become more powerful.

Now, Qin Yan is trying.

Brush!

Qin Yan waved a sword flower, which was the basic style of the Fuyu Sword.

Based on this move, the six sword moves transformed into the Cover Rain Sword.

clang clang clang!

The Immortal Sword and the Zhenwu Sword Heiya Sword made a sword sound one after another. As Qin Yan's sword speed continued to speed up, the sword technique became dazzling.

Xiaoyou and Qin Rou stood aside. What they saw were sword shadows, not the sword itself.

"Brother Qin Yan's sword is so fast!" Xiao You couldn't help but say shocked.

Qin Rou smiled faintly. Although she looked very calm on her face, she felt excited in her heart.

"The God-killing Style!"

Suddenly, Qin Yan shouted loudly, and one sword turned into ten swords.

"Wow!"

Just after the ten swords passed, before he even drew his sword, Qin Yan opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Qin Yan!" Xiao You was frightened by Qin Yan's action of spitting out blood and rushed up.

Qin Yan quickly straightened his waist, wiped the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand, and said, "It's not a problem, it's just because my sword technique is not in good condition, and the sword body is just a first-class, so it's backfired by the power of the sword body."

"I'm scared to death." Xiao You pounced on Qin Yan's arms. The big eyes were filled with tears.

Qin Yan drowningly stroked Xiao You's hair and sighed softly.

"What's your new sword technique?" At this time, Qin Rou walked over.

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I want to be able to do it after all the new sword techniques are created." Qin Yan smiled slightly.

"Oh." Qin Rou nodded.

In a blink of an eye, another five days passed.

Now the time when the road to heaven is opening is getting closer and closer. The heroes are competing for it. It depends on who will win.

Qin Yan, who is still in Jianjun Manor, is not in a hurry at all.

He still uses the power of the five elements every day to combine the sword of the brutal sword and the rain sword to deduce new sword techniques.

In these five days, he finally found a clue.

Through careful teaching in the sea of ​​consciousness, Heiya, the Immortal Sword Soul and the Zhenwu Sword Soul are constantly deduced in reality.

He has deduced the first stance: the God-killing stance.

The God-Slaying Style is a sword style that combines the power of the first three styles of the Sword of Fortune, plus the Flushing Clouds and Rain moves of the Flushing Sword.

Based on the Fuyu Sword, the power of the first three styles of the Sword of Reaper was fused into the Flue Clouds and Rain of the Flue Rain of the Flue Rain. This enhanced the power of this sword style.

With the continuous modification of the sword, the movements of shaking the sword and stabbing the sword, this sword style became very simple, just a short sword stabbed through it.

It is this time that we can exert the power of killing gods and destroying demons.

Qin Yan is not very good at controlling this power now, so he deeply hides this sword stance.

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

Heiya said: "Boy, you have taken a big step towards success. The creation of the God-Slaying Style is a milestone for you. I believe that in the days ahead, you will be able to create a more comprehensive sword style than the God-Slaying Style."

Qin Yan laughed and said with a hint: "The power of the God-killing Style is too powerful. If you stab it out in this sword style, I am worried that I cannot control the power well, which may involve my friends."

"In fact, as long as you have a higher understanding of the artistic conception of swordsmanship, the stronger the sword style you can control. Take your time." Heiya said.

"Yes." Qin Yan nodded.

"By the way, master, your sword technique doesn't have a name yet, right?" said the immortal-killing sword soul suddenly.

"Well, I plan to create all the sword techniques and define the name again." Qin Yan nodded.

Zhenwu Jianhun smiled and said, "Why don't we give one? It's the same when you wake up early and get up late anyway. I think it's better to call Jianjun Sword Art."

"Not good, no," Heiya shook his head and said, "This name is so ugly. If you ask me to say, a swordsmanship name is like a person's name. It should not only sound good, but also be domineering."

"Then let's go to the Emperor's Sword Technique." At this time, the Tongtian Ancient Divine Tree said.

"Imperial Sword Art? This is good, this is good." Heiya smiled.

The Zhenwu Sword Soul and the Immortal-Slaying Sword Soul both nodded. The name of the Emperor Sword Technique is much better than the Sword Lord Sword Technique, and it is very powerful when you hear it.

"Okay, that's called the Emperor's Sword Art." Qin Yan nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yan was in the sea of ​​consciousness, constantly discussing the issue of the Great Dao with the Immortal Sword Soul, the Zhenwu Sword Soul, and the Heiya Sword Soul, and the Tongtian Ancient Divine Tree.

Before we knew it, it was already night in reality.

After Qin Yan opened his eyes, he saw that it was already dark outside the window, and he was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that after spending a little time in the sea of ​​consciousness, it was already dark in reality.

I used to stay in the sea of ​​consciousness for a few months, but in reality I only spent a few days.

Could it be that my consciousness has been enhanced? How many times more time in reality is than in the sea of ​​consciousness?

Qin Yanxin thought, and suddenly the door creaked and was pushed open by someone.

I saw a swaying figure stepping in. The room was dark, but Qin Yan's eyes could still see in the darkness. The person coming was Qin Rou?

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Yan asked quickly when he saw Qin Rou seemed to be a drunk man.

"No, nothing." After Qin Rou finished speaking, she hiccupped and then stumbled, almost falling down.

Qin Yan's body was swinging and moving. The man had already supported Qin Rou who was about to fall. At this time, Qin Yan's nose smelled Qin Rou's body. In addition to a faint fragrance, there was also a smell of alcohol.

"You've drunk?" Qin Yan frowned slightly.

Qin Rou leaned her soft body in Qin Yan's arms and laughed, "I only drank a little, just a little!"

Qin Yan laughed and scolded, "It's still a little bit. I can smell such a heavy smell of alcohol even when I stand beside you. Come and go to bed and lie down for a while."

As he said that, Qin Yan picked Qin Rou up and walked towards his bed.

Warm fragrance and nephrite. The body fragrance of the virgin was mixed with alcohol, which constantly stimulated Qin Yan's nerves, making him feel distracted.

"What are you doing? I haven't touched a woman for too long?" Qin Yan felt that he had a strong reaction. He couldn't help but spat in his heart, and then used the Jade Emperor Mingxin to suppress the evil fire.

After carrying Qin Rou to his bed, Qin Yan found that although this woman was transformed from a monster, she had all kinds of specialties for human women, and she was better than many women.

With a distinctive figure, slender legs, and his beautiful red face, Qin Yan really wanted to lean over and kiss him.

"He's it, it seems that I haven't touched a woman for a long time." Qin Yan quickly threw away the dirty thoughts in his heart, thinking whether he should go back to find Feng Ling?

"Moeh."

Suddenly, Qin Rou, who was lying on the bed, let out a slight panting. Qin Yan sighed softly and muttered to himself: "It seems that he has to go to another place to practice tonight."

Just as he was about to turn around, his neck was held by a pair of white and tender hands. When he was still reacting, those hands had already pulled him to the bed.

"Qin Rou, you!" Qin Yan was shocked. The hands just now turned out to be Qin Rou's!

Qin Rou's eyes were blurred, her red lips opened slightly, and suddenly pressed on Qin Yan's body. Her red lips suddenly approached Qin Yan's lips.

Qin Yan's head suddenly turned blank. He looked at Qin Rou in surprise. Unconsciously, a small pink tongue had pried open his teeth and reached into his mouth, stirring around.

"Hello!"

Qin Yan wanted to shout out, but Qin Rou pressed against him tightly, as if she didn't want him to leave.

After a kiss on his tongue, Qin Rou's face turned redder, and to the point where she was red, her eyes became more blurred, and she exhaled like orchids, and asked, "Qin Yan, do you like me?"

"I……"

Before Qin Yan finished speaking, Qin Rou pointed a finger on Qin Yan's lips. She said, "Do you know, when I was trapped in the Li family, I hope you can come to save me. But you were almost a month late. When I was dying, you appeared in front of me. At that time, I felt that I could not live without you in this life."

"You...you are drunk!" Qin Yan said quickly.

"No, I'm not drunk." Qin Rou panted and said softly: "I know very well what I'm doing. Qin Yan, I have drunk a lot of wine tonight and mustered up the courage. I hope I can hand over my body to you in the last period of time. Love me, okay?"

Qin Yan was slightly stunned. Qin Rou had already bent down and her cherry lips were pressed against Qin Yan's lips again.
To be continued...