Chapter 659
"good idea!"
Huan Mingyun nodded, with the strength of his Nascent Soul Stage 2-layer, he could find those false gods in an instant, and he might even find his true body. If his younger brother guarded the exit, then Chu Yan would definitely be unable to fly.
Thinking of Huan Mingyun, he is rushing towards a breath!
The golden flame birds controlled by Chu Yan flew very fast, and they all flew towards remote places. After detecting that the cultivator on the second floor of the Nascent Soul Stage had been led away, Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. , but he didn't dare to relax. If he wanted to leave the Demon Forest, he had to fight the first-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul who was guarding outside. This would also be the most difficult battle he had ever had.
"kill!"
Chu Yan shouted violently in his heart, and the Nine Flashes of True Spirit were fully displayed, and the wings of the sword energy behind him suddenly flapped and flew towards the outside of the Demon Forest.
Outside the Demon Forest.
Huan Mingfeng felt an aura moving towards the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Is it finally here?"
Suddenly, a figure burst out from the forest like white lightning!
"Four-four sword formation, Jiaoyu sky formation! Kill!"
A gigantic phantom with a dragon head and fish body formed by countless sword shadows uttered a heaven-shattering sword cry, and the huge fish tail slammed violently, with an incomparably mighty aura, slamming towards Huan Mingfeng. !
"Sword formation? It's interesting!"
There was a sneer on the corner of Huan Mingfeng's mouth, and the figure didn't move, just raised a palm and stretched out a forefinger, a dark golden light ball converged very quickly, it lightly!
"Bang!"
A finger force suddenly came out with the power of breaking the sky!
"boom!"
The deafening sound of the collision suddenly came out, and the Jiaoyu Soaring Sword Formation, which had always been unfavorable, collapsed instantly, and sixteen flying swords shot out in all directions!
Just a finger, there is such a terrifying power, this is the means of the Nascent Soul stage powerhouse!
"puff!"
Chu Yan spewed out a mouthful of blood, and before he had time to be shocked, he didn't stop at all, and a black stone tablet appeared in his hand and was thrown suddenly!
"Roar!"
For a time, an extremely violent aura spread out from the Baxia God Monument along with a loud roar!
The Stele of Baxia became 30 meters wide and 100 meters high in an instant. A giant beast phantom floated out from below the stele with a vicissitudes of life. This alien beast was shaped like a giant tortoise. The turtle shell is covered with patterns, the most bizarre thing is that it has the head of a dragon, and two fangs protrude from both sides of the dragon's mouth!
The mountain-sized dragon tortoise slammed into the Huan Mingfeng with a huge stone tablet with a dazzling black light under it!
"Pseudo Lingbao? It's not Lingbao after all!"
Huan Mingfeng smiled lightly, the light in his hand flickered, and a small dark green ruler appeared.
"Boom!"
The extremely powerful Baxia God Monument had no resistance in front of the dark green small ruler. When it hit it, it was densely cracked, and the next moment it collapsed completely. The shadow of the dragon tortoise Baxia wailed, and the soul flew away.
As a pseudo-spiritual treasure, the Baxia God Monument was originally a consumable item, but this time it collapsed instantly in the face of the real spiritual treasure, and its lifespan came to an end.
"Cangyue sword qi, innate sword essence!"
Chu Yan shouted violently, and the shields of sword energy floating around his body merged into one, turning into a small Yuehua sword and blasting out. Although the Yuehua little sword was only one foot long, the power it contained was violent. Extremely, without giving Huan Mingfeng the slightest time to pay attention, he directly killed the past!
This time, Chu Yan's action was extremely fast, but it was too late to summon Lingbao Xiaochi, but Huan Mingfeng's face did not feel nervous at all. It became pitch black as ink, and said lightly: "Mo Gang finger!"
"boom!"
The extremely violent Yuehua Xiaojian was caught by the simple two fingers of Huan Mingfeng, and he couldn't break free no matter what.
"This is the power of Yuehua. It's interesting, but it's still a little tender, broken!"
There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Huan Mingfeng's mouth, and the two fingers that were as black as ink squeezed lightly, and the Yuehua Xiaojian instantly shattered!
It took Chu Yan four years to condense the two Yuehua swords. At this time, in the hands of Huan Mingfeng, one of them vanished in an instant. This is strength!
"Pfft!"
Chu Yan's blood spurted wildly. At this moment, when he really fought against Chu Yan, he realized how powerful the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were. His so-called killer weapon was just like a child's play in the eyes of the other party!
"Sword formation, pseudo-spiritual treasure, the power of Yuehua, boy, you really have a lot of treasures on your body, no wonder you can defeat the younger brother, but everything is empty in front of the deity! Killing the younger brother will make my Demon Dao Alliance lose. It's so bad, take your head to make up for it today!"
Huan Mingfeng looked at Chu Yan with a sneer, and flexed his fingers. The light on the quaint dark green ruler flickered, and one by one jerky and incomprehensible runes floated out. The whole ruler became three meters long, but it was brought up The chi awn, which is a hundred meters long, slashed down like it was about to cut through the sky!
At this moment, the space seemed to freeze, and with the slashing of this foot, violent storms erupted on both sides!
"Extreme Thought Vortex! Transform!"
Chu Yan naturally felt the incomparable horror of this blow, and immediately unleashed his ultimate killing move. As soon as his thoughts moved, seventy-six spiritual thoughts swept out, half of the spiritual thoughts spun forward, while the other half spun in the opposite direction. , the last two vortexes are intertwined, forming a huge vortex of spiritual thoughts, seventy-six strands of spiritual thoughts, at this moment, the power of a hundred strands of spiritual thoughts erupted!
"Broken Cangjian!"
A small gray sword flew out from Chu Yan's hand, and the vortex of extreme thoughts covered it, and the breath suddenly soared, and a hundred-meter-long demonic sword gang suddenly condensed out.
"kill!"
Chu Yan's spiritual power burned at an extreme speed, and immediately abruptly, a hundred-meter-long demonic sword gang slashed directly.
At this moment, Chu Yan's figure flickered and disappeared.
"boom!"
The 100-meter-long gigantic chimang collided with the 100-meter-long Demonic Sword Gang!
As a result, the Demon Qi Sword Gang collapsed in an instant, a small gray sword floated in the air, and although Chimang did not completely collapse, it was a big loss of light!
"Lingbao?"
At this moment, Huo Mingfeng was shocked. The opponent, a cultivator who was only in the Jindan stage, was able to perform a Lingbao attack. How could he be so strong as a spiritual mind?
But then, Huan Mingfeng's face flashed a hint of greed. He had already discovered that this spirit treasure is obviously powerful, definitely stronger than his own small ruler, but the opponent's strength is not enough, and it is difficult to exert its power to the extreme. How can the good things escape from their palms.
And at this moment, a rope suddenly entangled Huan Mingfeng!
Immediately, a loud shout sounded from his ear:
"Golden Arm, Fist of Tiger Demon, kill!"
A young face with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth appeared in front of Huan Mingfeng, and a golden arm the thickness of a bucket waved a huge white bone fist and slammed it with a hint of cold air.
"too naive!"
At this moment, Huan Mingfeng raised his arms abruptly, and the prison dragon rope on his body was shattered directly, and then Huan Mingfeng ignored the fist that was slamming in front of him, but suddenly moved towards the left side. One punch!
"boom!"
A figure was directly blasted out by this punch, but the figure in front of Huan Mingfeng dissipated.
For the first time, someone could instantly see through the phantom of Chu Yan's true spirit Nine Flashes, and directly bombarded Chu Yan.
Chu Yan was flying at high speed in the air, blood spurting out of his mouth, the chest under the immortal golden body was actually smashed into the ground, and several bones were broken!
"Kid, die!"
At this moment, Huan Mingfeng stepped on the animal skin and flew over, and a huge black light palm was transformed into a palm and slapped it.
At this moment, the crisis of form has reached the extreme, and it is too late to gather the vortex of extreme thoughts to urge Duan Cangjian. Chu Yan suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted: "Long Yuzhou, come out!"
A flying boat directly turned into the size of a black light palm and slammed into the black light palm!
"A high-grade magic weapon just wants to compete with my spiritual skills? Hehe, break the deity!"
Huan Mingfeng shouted violently, and the huge light palm that was as black as ink suddenly shot it.
"burst!"
Chu Yangang clenched his teeth and shouted violently.
"boom!"
This treasure that has accompanied Chu Yan for many years was detonated by Chu Yan himself at the time of crisis, and the huge explosive force was enough to withstand the black light palm.
Although the high-grade magic weapon will not hinder the spiritual arts in the slightest, its self-exploding power still has a certain lethality, and the black light palm was damaged in several places.
"Damn kid, die for me!"
Huan Mingfeng's face was full of anger. It was a shame that a kid who was only at the golden core stage didn't kill him for so long. The black light on the palm was full of black light, and the damage was restored in an instant.
At this moment, all of a sudden, transparent silk threads came directly towards the Huan Ming Feng Mianmen.
Huan Mingfeng was inattentive, his face was cut with a bloodstain by a silk thread, and he was immediately furious: "Little devil, die for Lao Tzu!"
Immediately, a body shield around Huan Mingfeng suddenly bounced out, and the knife Xuansi that flew out was directly shaken into powder.
"Jasper Bone Soldier, go!"
Chu Yan shouted violently, and the Jasper Bone Soldier turned ten meters high and stood in front of him.
"Seven-seven sword formation, Qingyi Tianmu sword formation, transform!"
At the same time, seventy-seven forty-nine black-gold flying swords roared out, and forty-nine black-gold flying swords revolved extremely fast. Above the flying swords, the formation pattern made up, and floating shadows flashed. Fantastic Wind Surrounds!
"boom!"
Huan Mingyun nodded, with the strength of his Nascent Soul Stage 2-layer, he could find those false gods in an instant, and he might even find his true body. If his younger brother guarded the exit, then Chu Yan would definitely be unable to fly.
Thinking of Huan Mingyun, he is rushing towards a breath!
The golden flame birds controlled by Chu Yan flew very fast, and they all flew towards remote places. After detecting that the cultivator on the second floor of the Nascent Soul Stage had been led away, Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. , but he didn't dare to relax. If he wanted to leave the Demon Forest, he had to fight the first-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul who was guarding outside. This would also be the most difficult battle he had ever had.
"kill!"
Chu Yan shouted violently in his heart, and the Nine Flashes of True Spirit were fully displayed, and the wings of the sword energy behind him suddenly flapped and flew towards the outside of the Demon Forest.
Outside the Demon Forest.
Huan Mingfeng felt an aura moving towards the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Is it finally here?"
Suddenly, a figure burst out from the forest like white lightning!
"Four-four sword formation, Jiaoyu sky formation! Kill!"
A gigantic phantom with a dragon head and fish body formed by countless sword shadows uttered a heaven-shattering sword cry, and the huge fish tail slammed violently, with an incomparably mighty aura, slamming towards Huan Mingfeng. !
"Sword formation? It's interesting!"
There was a sneer on the corner of Huan Mingfeng's mouth, and the figure didn't move, just raised a palm and stretched out a forefinger, a dark golden light ball converged very quickly, it lightly!
"Bang!"
A finger force suddenly came out with the power of breaking the sky!
"boom!"
The deafening sound of the collision suddenly came out, and the Jiaoyu Soaring Sword Formation, which had always been unfavorable, collapsed instantly, and sixteen flying swords shot out in all directions!
Just a finger, there is such a terrifying power, this is the means of the Nascent Soul stage powerhouse!
"puff!"
Chu Yan spewed out a mouthful of blood, and before he had time to be shocked, he didn't stop at all, and a black stone tablet appeared in his hand and was thrown suddenly!
"Roar!"
For a time, an extremely violent aura spread out from the Baxia God Monument along with a loud roar!
The Stele of Baxia became 30 meters wide and 100 meters high in an instant. A giant beast phantom floated out from below the stele with a vicissitudes of life. This alien beast was shaped like a giant tortoise. The turtle shell is covered with patterns, the most bizarre thing is that it has the head of a dragon, and two fangs protrude from both sides of the dragon's mouth!
The mountain-sized dragon tortoise slammed into the Huan Mingfeng with a huge stone tablet with a dazzling black light under it!
"Pseudo Lingbao? It's not Lingbao after all!"
Huan Mingfeng smiled lightly, the light in his hand flickered, and a small dark green ruler appeared.
"Boom!"
The extremely powerful Baxia God Monument had no resistance in front of the dark green small ruler. When it hit it, it was densely cracked, and the next moment it collapsed completely. The shadow of the dragon tortoise Baxia wailed, and the soul flew away.
As a pseudo-spiritual treasure, the Baxia God Monument was originally a consumable item, but this time it collapsed instantly in the face of the real spiritual treasure, and its lifespan came to an end.
"Cangyue sword qi, innate sword essence!"
Chu Yan shouted violently, and the shields of sword energy floating around his body merged into one, turning into a small Yuehua sword and blasting out. Although the Yuehua little sword was only one foot long, the power it contained was violent. Extremely, without giving Huan Mingfeng the slightest time to pay attention, he directly killed the past!
This time, Chu Yan's action was extremely fast, but it was too late to summon Lingbao Xiaochi, but Huan Mingfeng's face did not feel nervous at all. It became pitch black as ink, and said lightly: "Mo Gang finger!"
"boom!"
The extremely violent Yuehua Xiaojian was caught by the simple two fingers of Huan Mingfeng, and he couldn't break free no matter what.
"This is the power of Yuehua. It's interesting, but it's still a little tender, broken!"
There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Huan Mingfeng's mouth, and the two fingers that were as black as ink squeezed lightly, and the Yuehua Xiaojian instantly shattered!
It took Chu Yan four years to condense the two Yuehua swords. At this time, in the hands of Huan Mingfeng, one of them vanished in an instant. This is strength!
"Pfft!"
Chu Yan's blood spurted wildly. At this moment, when he really fought against Chu Yan, he realized how powerful the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were. His so-called killer weapon was just like a child's play in the eyes of the other party!
"Sword formation, pseudo-spiritual treasure, the power of Yuehua, boy, you really have a lot of treasures on your body, no wonder you can defeat the younger brother, but everything is empty in front of the deity! Killing the younger brother will make my Demon Dao Alliance lose. It's so bad, take your head to make up for it today!"
Huan Mingfeng looked at Chu Yan with a sneer, and flexed his fingers. The light on the quaint dark green ruler flickered, and one by one jerky and incomprehensible runes floated out. The whole ruler became three meters long, but it was brought up The chi awn, which is a hundred meters long, slashed down like it was about to cut through the sky!
At this moment, the space seemed to freeze, and with the slashing of this foot, violent storms erupted on both sides!
"Extreme Thought Vortex! Transform!"
Chu Yan naturally felt the incomparable horror of this blow, and immediately unleashed his ultimate killing move. As soon as his thoughts moved, seventy-six spiritual thoughts swept out, half of the spiritual thoughts spun forward, while the other half spun in the opposite direction. , the last two vortexes are intertwined, forming a huge vortex of spiritual thoughts, seventy-six strands of spiritual thoughts, at this moment, the power of a hundred strands of spiritual thoughts erupted!
"Broken Cangjian!"
A small gray sword flew out from Chu Yan's hand, and the vortex of extreme thoughts covered it, and the breath suddenly soared, and a hundred-meter-long demonic sword gang suddenly condensed out.
"kill!"
Chu Yan's spiritual power burned at an extreme speed, and immediately abruptly, a hundred-meter-long demonic sword gang slashed directly.
At this moment, Chu Yan's figure flickered and disappeared.
"boom!"
The 100-meter-long gigantic chimang collided with the 100-meter-long Demonic Sword Gang!
As a result, the Demon Qi Sword Gang collapsed in an instant, a small gray sword floated in the air, and although Chimang did not completely collapse, it was a big loss of light!
"Lingbao?"
At this moment, Huo Mingfeng was shocked. The opponent, a cultivator who was only in the Jindan stage, was able to perform a Lingbao attack. How could he be so strong as a spiritual mind?
But then, Huan Mingfeng's face flashed a hint of greed. He had already discovered that this spirit treasure is obviously powerful, definitely stronger than his own small ruler, but the opponent's strength is not enough, and it is difficult to exert its power to the extreme. How can the good things escape from their palms.
And at this moment, a rope suddenly entangled Huan Mingfeng!
Immediately, a loud shout sounded from his ear:
"Golden Arm, Fist of Tiger Demon, kill!"
A young face with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth appeared in front of Huan Mingfeng, and a golden arm the thickness of a bucket waved a huge white bone fist and slammed it with a hint of cold air.
"too naive!"
At this moment, Huan Mingfeng raised his arms abruptly, and the prison dragon rope on his body was shattered directly, and then Huan Mingfeng ignored the fist that was slamming in front of him, but suddenly moved towards the left side. One punch!
"boom!"
A figure was directly blasted out by this punch, but the figure in front of Huan Mingfeng dissipated.
For the first time, someone could instantly see through the phantom of Chu Yan's true spirit Nine Flashes, and directly bombarded Chu Yan.
Chu Yan was flying at high speed in the air, blood spurting out of his mouth, the chest under the immortal golden body was actually smashed into the ground, and several bones were broken!
"Kid, die!"
At this moment, Huan Mingfeng stepped on the animal skin and flew over, and a huge black light palm was transformed into a palm and slapped it.
At this moment, the crisis of form has reached the extreme, and it is too late to gather the vortex of extreme thoughts to urge Duan Cangjian. Chu Yan suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted: "Long Yuzhou, come out!"
A flying boat directly turned into the size of a black light palm and slammed into the black light palm!
"A high-grade magic weapon just wants to compete with my spiritual skills? Hehe, break the deity!"
Huan Mingfeng shouted violently, and the huge light palm that was as black as ink suddenly shot it.
"burst!"
Chu Yangang clenched his teeth and shouted violently.
"boom!"
This treasure that has accompanied Chu Yan for many years was detonated by Chu Yan himself at the time of crisis, and the huge explosive force was enough to withstand the black light palm.
Although the high-grade magic weapon will not hinder the spiritual arts in the slightest, its self-exploding power still has a certain lethality, and the black light palm was damaged in several places.
"Damn kid, die for me!"
Huan Mingfeng's face was full of anger. It was a shame that a kid who was only at the golden core stage didn't kill him for so long. The black light on the palm was full of black light, and the damage was restored in an instant.
At this moment, all of a sudden, transparent silk threads came directly towards the Huan Ming Feng Mianmen.
Huan Mingfeng was inattentive, his face was cut with a bloodstain by a silk thread, and he was immediately furious: "Little devil, die for Lao Tzu!"
Immediately, a body shield around Huan Mingfeng suddenly bounced out, and the knife Xuansi that flew out was directly shaken into powder.
"Jasper Bone Soldier, go!"
Chu Yan shouted violently, and the Jasper Bone Soldier turned ten meters high and stood in front of him.
"Seven-seven sword formation, Qingyi Tianmu sword formation, transform!"
At the same time, seventy-seven forty-nine black-gold flying swords roared out, and forty-nine black-gold flying swords revolved extremely fast. Above the flying swords, the formation pattern made up, and floating shadows flashed. Fantastic Wind Surrounds!
"boom!"
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