Chapter 390: Go to Crescent Bay

Li Yan glanced at it, not afraid at all, and he said lightly, "It takes at least one breath for the meteor crossbow to concentrate its strength?"

"That's good, but everyone is a cultivator of the God Refining Realm. Do you think you can beat us with just one breath? Haha, if that's the case, then you will be a cultivator of the Star Realm." The white-faced cultivator said with a laugh, and at the same time the popular light in his hands gathered and began to gather strength.

But at this moment, Li Yan suddenly moved, and a red light appeared on his body and disappeared in front of the two of them in an instant.

"Swish~!" The next moment, Li Yan appeared behind the two of them, and the short and thick monk had a big head flying up, and the blood was like a fountain.[

"Stically speaking, I am no longer a cultivator in the realm of God Refining." Li Yan's Chi Killing Sword was placed on the shoulder of the white-faced cultivator. His voice pierced into his heart with the sharp sword energy, making him feel a sense of power fear. Even the meteor crossbow in his hand could not hold it firmly.

"Are you a powerful man in the Star Realm?" The white-faced monk's face turned paler, without a trace of blood, and his voice began to tremble.

Li Yan said, "You have too many questions, just die peacefully." The Red Killing Sword in his hand shook violently, and the monk's head rolled down groaning, and a wisp of soul floated out.

"Damn it, these physical bodies will not survive for a few days even if they die. You have to find someone to take over the body quickly. Maybe you can survive." The white-faced cultivator's soul did not dare to stay any longer. He immediately felt weakened when he stayed beside Li Yan, who was covered in evil spirits.

Li Yan seemed to see the soul of the cultivator and said calmly: "Sorry, your soul cannot leave either." Although he could not see the soul, he could feel a powerful thought different from other things after practicing the Silent Xuanjin Sword Qi, and there was no intention of being dispersed together. This thought must be a different soul.

"No, this person can see me." The white-faced monk's soul screamed and wanted to pass through the wall, but it was too late at this time. As a gray sword energy came, his soul felt suddenly dispersed. Then a suction appeared and absorbed all his soul and fell into eternal darkness.

"The soul of the cultivator in the God Refining Realm is pretty good, and the Sword Qi of the Destruction has grown a little more." Li Yan looked at the sword Qi that was gradually condensed in his hand and thought that he had to practice the Xuanjin sword Qi as soon as possible, otherwise the only one family would be unable to stand the suppression.

After looking at the two corpses, he pulled down the black water armor and meteor crossbow on them, and then his fingers burst out one by one and a wisp of heart fire instantly burned them clean, leaving only a pile of white ashes.

Xu Youyu had never seen such a straightforward method of killing people to silence their corpses and destroying traces. His face turned pale and he was a little confused.

"What's wrong with the young fish? Are you okay? Your face is so pale?" Li Yan closed the door, and no one else should have come to this place.

Xu Youyu shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little unaccustomed to it."
Chapter completed!