You have a good chance, I accept it.

"It's just an armor. How dare you show off your power?"

Qin An snorted coldly, and immediately took out the Immortal Killing Spear in his hand. The next moment, a terrifying demonic energy appeared, and the endless golden light was suppressed.

The Dawn Armor on Li Wushuang let out a cry, and the golden light on its surface gradually dimmed.

"It's really fun, but now that you're done fighting, I'll take her away."

At this time, Ye Lin walked from the darkness. He came to the center of the battlefield, looked at Li Wushuang below, and then looked at Qin An in the distance and said with a smile.

Li Shanchang stood in the distance with a shocked face. Is this Ye Lin really desperate or crazy?

Do you dare to go out?

Those two are stronger than the other. I admit that you are very strong, but compared to those two, you are not even a bit inferior.

Do you dare to go out?

Li Shanchang suddenly felt joyful in his heart. He hoped that Ye Lin would be killed directly by Qin An.

"Oh? A hero saving a beauty? Unfortunately, you have found the wrong person."

Qin An snorted coldly, then slapped Ye Lin in the face.

The power of this slap has far exceeded the realm of immortals.

The next moment, a sword cry resounded throughout the world, and the huge palm print was ruthlessly torn apart by the infinite sword energy.

"You appear to be fine now, but in fact you have been seriously injured. After all, Li Wushuang is not a waste. You are just holding on."

"And I am in my heyday, are you sure you want to have a fight with me? You have a high status and a bright future. It is not a wise choice to become my enemy now."

"What if you die in my hands?"

Ye Lin held the bloodthirsty demon sword in his hand and said with a smile. The higher his status, the more he fears death. He does not believe that Qin An dares to risk his serious injuries to fight with a small character like him.

What if the car overturned in the gutter?

"Very well, you are the first person who dares to threaten me."

Qin An sneered, and then raised the Immortal Killing Spear in his hand. Suddenly, the Immortal Killing Spear burst out with endless power. Ye Lin immediately retreated uncontrollably, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just a breath caused him to be seriously injured.

After all, what Qin An is holding is a top-quality supreme weapon, and this object is still worshiped by the entire demon clan all year round, and it also contains a trace of the demon clan's luck.

As a demon clan with an immortal orthodoxy, even a trace of luck cannot be ignored. As long as Qin An holds this spear, even a true immortal will be afraid of it, let alone Ye Lin.

"Are you still threatening now? If I want to kill you, I have thousands of ways."

Qin An sneered and said, a hero saving a beauty depends on who the target is.

If you pretend to be in front of him, it will cost you your life.

"Ye Lin, go on."

Seeing this, Li Wushuang immediately stepped back - the Dawn Armor on his body wanted to hand it to Ye Lin, the best supreme weapon. Only the corresponding best supreme weapon can compete with it.

If Ye Lin were wearing Dawn Armor, it would really be possible for Qin An to retreat.

Ye Lin rejected Li Wushuang's kindness. He slowly took out a black jar from his shoulder. There were dark golden threads flowing around the jar, which looked extremely mysterious and noble.

"Little Immortal Killer, don't you recognize me, grandpa?"

The sky-swallowing magic jar said in an extremely arrogant tone. The next moment, endless spear points, which could kill a peak immortal monk in an instant, stopped in front of Ye Lin.

The next moment, the extremely powerful spear point dissipated in an instant. In an instant, the demonic energy on the surface of the Immortal Killing Spear disappeared, and its divinity was completely gone, just like a mouse meeting a cat.