The arrival of the Demon Armor! This not only enhanced Liu Yan's strength, speed, and defense, but also made Liu Yan's soul more resolute.

And taking advantage of this moment, Liu Yan took two big steps.

At this time, the sword intent that broke out from the broken sword became even more terrifying, as if it was destroying the world, and it was about to cut Liu Yan's soul into nothingness.

But at this moment, Liu Yan stretched out his right hand.

"receive!"

Huh... In the void, a vortex formed, directly rolled up the broken sword and put it into the system backpack.

"Hu...hu...hu...hu..." Liu Yan was breathing heavily, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

The face was as pale as paper.

After a while, Liu Yan reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead gently.

"So scary, is this sword energy?

Sword intent?

Or something else?

It's really unbelievable that a broken sword has such terrible power. Wouldn't it be even more terrifying when it's complete?"

"But... such a terrible sword is just a burial object in the sword tomb."

Liu Yan couldn't imagine what kind of existence that magic sword would be.

"Hehehe..." Suddenly, a sneer filled with evil intentions rang out.

Liu Yan's expression condensed and he immediately turned to look over.

I saw that a person appeared not far away.

This man was wearing a gray-white robe and a long scarf on his head. He was originally the kind of scholar who looked gentle, but the sneer on his face at this moment showed a sense of evil spirit.

More importantly, this person's qi and blood are nearly one-third stronger than Liu Yan.

In other words, this guy is definitely a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Leave the Qiankun bag and you can get out."

The other party looked at Liu Yan and said with a disdainful look on his face.

Liu Yan doesn’t have a Qiankun bag.

And even if there is, it is impossible to stay.

"want to?

Then you get it."

With a gentle smile, Liu Yan looked at the other person calmly.

Foundation-building monk?

Liu Yan really wanted to know how powerful a foundation-building monk is.

If you try your best, can you fight?

"Boy, do you think you, a congenital peak, will be my opponent?

I'm giving you a chance to survive. It seems that you want to die very much."

Li Mao's face suddenly became gloomy.

A terrifying murderous intent suddenly surged out of him.

Several feet apart also made Liu Yan feel a chill that pricked his skin.

Moreover! This is still the state where Liu Yan is still in the arrival of the magic armor.

However, Liu Yan was not afraid.

On the contrary, the fighting spirit in his heart became stronger.

"Haha, you are really the worm in my stomach. Even I know that I want to die."

Liu Yan smiled indifferently, "Yes, your grandfather, I really want to die, but it depends on whether you, who is a grandson, have this filial piety."

"You're looking for death!"

Li Mao's face was gloomy and cold.

Swish! He raised his hand, and a soft sword in his sleeve ejected out, like a silver snake letter, with a tingling cold light on his skin. Almost instantly, he rushed to Liu Yan.

The soft sword was straight towards Liu Yan's throat.

Liu Yan did not dare to be careless at all, so he used the mysterious step, carrying a string of afterimages, and appropriately avoided the attack at a slow speed.

At the same time, as Liu Yan turned his hand, a thunderous thunder appeared in his hand.

"Thunder thunder!"

Boom! Liu Yan blasted out with a blow, and the thundering spin at high speed rushed towards Li Mao's chest with a violent force.

However, Li Mao just raised his left hand and easily blocked Liu Yan's attack with two sword fingers.

The violent thunder spread out.

It was just a small scratch on Li Mao's sword finger.

Liu Yan failed to hit the attack and retreated quickly.

Li Mao looked at his fingers in surprise.

"Hmph! A mouse can also make my sword fingers scratch, and you can be proud."

Huh... The moment the sound fell, Li Mao's whole figure flashed and he appeared behind Liu Yan in surprise.

Liu Yan's expression moved and he quickly lowered his body toward the side.

Swish! The sharp sword light wiped Liu Yan's scalp and swept past.

If Liu Yan had been slowing down for half a beat, he would probably be cut off in half. Even the Demon Armor could not withstand the amazing sword energy.

After rolling around, Liu Yan quickly launched an attack.

Once you walk, your feet quickly kick high.

"Shadow dances with leaves!"

Liu Yan kicked the opponent's chin directly, instantly kicking Li Mao into the sky.

However, just as Liu Yan was about to launch a follow-up attack, Li Mao, who was kicked away, broke his figure and disappeared directly.

"What?"

Liu Yan was shocked.

Not good! "Haha, are you looking for me?"

The sound of the joking, which was filled with cold and murderous intent almost rang in Liu Yan's ears.

Liu Yan turned around and was an elbow strike.

With the innate true energy injected, the elbow force is definitely enough to easily break a huge rock with a diameter of one meter.

Boom! The void was shaken.

However, Liu Yan's attack was completely wiped out and did not touch Li Mao at all.

Li Mao's figure suddenly stood ten feet away, staring at Liu Yan with disdain.

Raise your hand and you will be a sword! Swish! The soft sword in his hand seemed to instantly turn into more than a dozen sword blades, slashing out more than a dozen extremely sharp sword energy from different angles.

These sword energy slashed towards Liu Yan at a fast speed.

Liu Yan dodged left and right, but he could not completely avoid it.

Puchi Puchi... Four sword energy slashed on Liu Yan's demon armor and cut out three deep traces directly.

Moreover, one of them was actually two sword energy overlapping.

The trace was extremely deep, and it had cut open Liu Yan's skin and bleeding.

“Huh?

Are you still a self-cultivation?"

Li Mao glanced at Liu Yan in surprise.

"It can be seen that your physical cultivation technique must be very powerful, otherwise, the sword just now would be enough to kill you."

"Boy, as long as you are willing to hand over the Qiankun bag and all the skills you have practiced, I will spare your life."

"This is your last chance. If you refuse, I can only kill you."

Liu Yan stared at Li Mao with a serious face.

The power of the monk is far beyond Liu Yan's imagination.

You know! After the Black Annihilation Crystal was fused in Concubine Qi's tomb last time, Liu Yan's body had a lot of defense.

But, I'm still injured now.

Moreover, Liu Yan clearly felt that there was a trace of strange energy on the wound, and it was constantly tearing his wound.

"Monk?

It seems that what the monks practice is no longer innate true qi. This energy is much stronger than innate true qi, and it is even more incomparable to me now."

Thoughts flashed through my heart.

Liu Yan's face froze.

Since that's the case, let yourself fight with all your might while the time when the Demon Armor is coming!
Chapter completed!