Chapter 660

The Jasper Bone Soldier was shot and flew out by the huge light palm that was as black as ink.

And at this moment, the Qingyi Tianmu sword formation has been formed.

Seventy-seven forty-nine flying swords turned into a giant skywood cage. At the same time, under the collection of flying swords, a vicissitudes of life and long-lasting aura escaped. The immemorial Tianmu phantom was suppressed on the Tianmu cage.

Huan Mingfeng was trapped in it.

"Gu dong gu dong!"

Without any hesitation, Chu Yan stuffed a few healing pills into the mouth and filled two bottles of spiritual liquid. The vortex of extreme thoughts opened again, urging the Duan Cangjian to transform into the Demonic Sword Gang!

This time, it was a serious injury that Chu Yan had never received before. His chest collapsed. Although his flesh was not broken, several bones were broken, and his internal organs were severely injured. It can be said that if there is no immortal golden body, just now The palm of your hand could take Chu Yan's life.

In a short battle, the stele of the gods, the dragon feather boat, the trapped dragon rope, and the great treasure of Dao Xuansi were instantly destroyed. For the first time, Chu Yan felt the horror of cultivators in the Nascent Soul period!

However, at this time, Chu Yan did not think of escaping. Even if Chu Yan used True Spirit Nine Flashes and Sword Qi Wing, Chu Yan would never have the speed of the opponent. The Qingyi Tianmu Sword Array was estimated to be able to trap the opponent for a few breaths. This Time to run, is asking for a dead end.

How to do?

Chu Yan holds the Broken Cang Sword in his hand, which is the only treasure he can now compete with the Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him. Unfortunately, he cannot turn into a Purple Devil at will, and it is difficult to mobilize the power of the Broken Cang Sword to the extreme.

Although the Broken Cang Sword is a mid-grade spiritual treasure, how could it be the opponent's opponent's spiritual treasure without the help of the artifact spirit!

At this moment, a long-lost voice sounded in Chu Yan's heart:

"Boy, not bad, you can be so calm in the face of Nascent Soul practitioners!"

"Old Bai! You finally woke up!"

Chu Yan's body shook violently, and an ecstasy floated in his heart.

After the Tianshan Jianchi trial, Lingding began to fall asleep. In the days without Lingding, Chu Yan had nothing to rely on and could only rely on himself. In such a predicament, the first thing Chu Yan thought of was Lingding. Ding, but didn't want him to really wake up.

"Okay, now is not the time to reminisce about the old days, we must kill the Nascent Soul practitioner in front of us!"

After several years of cultivation and nourishment from the improvement of Chu Yan's cultivation, Ling Ding was on the verge of awakening, but today he suddenly felt a terrifying aura and woke up.

"Boss, I want to kill too, but I also have that ability. The opponent is a cultivator of the Nascent Soul, not a Chinese cabbage. I only have a spiritual treasure, and I can't use it at will. How can I fight?"

Chu Yan said in annoyance while listening to the anxiety in his heart.

"Who said you only have one spiritual treasure?"

"boom!"

Just as Lingding's words fell, a huge vibration sound came from the Qingyi Tianmu sword formation.

In an instant, forty-nine flying swords, broken in half, shot out!

"puff!"

Chu Yan's blood spurted wildly, and the black gold flying sword was smashed by the opponent.

"Little devil, you must die today!"

Huan Mingfeng roared with a ferocious face. A cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage was actually trapped by a sword formation of a cultivator at the Jindan stage.

"Chu Yan, you have been pestering him for a while now, and I will help you achieve Lingyi Lingbao!"

Lingding's voice resounded in Chu Yan's heart.

Chu Yan was suddenly startled, making a Lingbao? When did you have another Lingbao?

However, Chu Yan didn't have time to think about it at this time. It was right that Lingding would not lie to himself. At this time, he had to hold back his opponent.

"Hmph, you are an old monster of the Nascent Soul period. Anyway, I am not your opponent. If I die, I will die, but you are about to lose a big chance!"

Chu Yan said coldly with a look of death.

"Chance? Boy, don't think that you want the deity to let you go with just a few words. Can you treat the deity as a three-year-old child?"

Huan Mingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then sneered.

"Liar to you? Look!"

Chu Yan snorted coldly, and seventy-six strands of divine sense roared out, turning into thousands of tiny swords of divine sense.

"The method of divine sense differentiation, how could you..."

Huan Mingfeng was surprised and saw that Chu Yan's face changed color.

Chu Yan sneered, this method really worked.

At this moment, in Chu Yan's dantian, the mini stick transformed by the Slaughter Immortal Stick was as calm as ever!

On one side of the Slaughtering Immortal Stick is a small cyan cauldron, which is the Lingding cauldron. A little white rabbit crawled out of the Lingding cauldron. Old Bai looked at the Immortal Slaughtering Stick with a flash of light in his eyes, and his body turned into a white light. Drill into it.

In an empty space, a monster with a dragon head, tiger body and python tail was lying on the ground. Its flesh and blood were blurred, one thigh was long gone, and wounds could be seen everywhere.

If Chu Yan saw him, he would definitely think about him. This was the Nascent Soul monster dragon-headed tiger and python that was rescued by Chu Yan when he made a big noise at the White Bone Cliff. In the end, he had to disintegrate in the battle with Bai Qi. Dafa, Nascent Soul was damaged, got into the Slaughtering Immortal Stick, and later escaped because of the appearance of the old man.

The dragon head tiger python beast was seriously injured at the time, and fell asleep as soon as it entered the Slaughtering Stick. Until now, the injury has not healed.

Lao Bai walked over to the dragon-headed tiger and python beast, and kicked it violently towards its huge dragon head.

"Roar! It hurts the old man!"

The dragon head tiger python beast was in a deep sleep, but Lao Bai suddenly kicked it into the wound, and immediately woke up with a grin in pain.

"Where's the little guy from, dare to disturb Lao Tzu's sleep and watch Lao Tzu eat you!"

When the dragon-headed tiger-python beast saw a little white rabbit coming from nowhere, it immediately said angrily, opening its bloody mouth and biting it.

"You little bug, when this old man galloped across the Three Realms, your grandmother was not born yet!"

The old words came out of Laobai's mouth, the seemingly furry and cute little white paw waved gently, a white halo spread out, the dragon head tiger python beast was shocked to find that his body was actually imprisoned, and for a moment Difficult to move an inch.

"You, who are you?"

The dragon-headed tiger and python beast turned pale in shock and said.

"This deity is called 'Roar'!"

Lao Bai said indifferently, his eyes directly on the dragon head tiger python beast.

Suddenly, a sea of ​​corpses and blood appeared in the eyes of the dragon-headed tiger and python beast. A giant beast with monstrous flames killed countless strong men with every gesture!

"Roar, Demon Roar, one of the ten ancient demons! You..."

Dragon-headed, tiger-and-python beasts have lived for thousands of years, and they are well-informed, and they also know the legends about the ten ancient demons.

According to legend, among the countless monsters in the ancient times, ten strongest monsters were born, and the fourth-ranked monster was named 'Roar'!

In the ancient times, there were countless races, and there were countless strong people. In such an environment, all the monsters who could rank in the top ten were fierce and fierce. At this moment, the dragon-headed tiger and python beast was really afraid.

"You little worm have some knowledge, and you also know the name of the ancestors of this deity!"

Old Bai smiled faintly, with a bit of pride. He has never had contact with anyone except Chu Yan, Liu Yueying, and Li Daoyuan back then. At this moment, he saw a monster looking at him with such eyes. , I can't help feeling a little relieved.

At this moment, Chu Yan's voice sounded in the ears of the two beasts:

"Boss, hurry up, I can't hold it anymore!"

Old Bai blushed, and then he remembered what he had to do, and straight to the point: "I said little bug, when my master saved you from fire and water, you have lived here for so long, is it time for you now? Donate a little bit!"

"Master? Who is the master of the seniors? Could it be that this little devil of the human race is your master?"

The dragon-headed, tiger-and-python beast was stunned for a moment, but the next moment he recovered, but his eyes were still full of disbelief. Although this human race kid has good strength, it is absolutely impossible to become the master of the descendants of such ancient giants. What exactly is going on?

"Hmph, did you call that kid? Chu Yan's celestial posture is the master that this deity has searched for 100,000 years to find. No matter how disrespectful you are, this old man will kill you now!"

Old Bai's face condensed, and he said coldly.

"No, I don't dare, senior, it was this little... the life of the little one saved by the adults, how dare the little one be disrespectful!"

The dragon-headed, tiger-and-python beast broke out in a cold sweat. It was not easy to cultivate for thousands of years. Once this 10,000-year-old demon was provoked, it would definitely be nothing left from the training.

"You must have seen the difference when you chose this stick as your shelter back then. Now my master is in trouble, and it's hard for me to come forward. Would you be willing to become the spirit of this stick, achieve a spiritual treasure, and help my master fight!"

Lao Bai stopped talking nonsense and got straight to the point.

"This, senior, I..."

The dragon-headed, tiger-and-python beast hesitated and became an artifact spirit of others. Then there is no freedom in this life. It is not easy to cultivate for thousands of years. Do you have to spend the rest of your life like this?

"You are seriously injured now, and this deity can help you regain your strength. Now you should know your own situation. If you don't have the deity's help, it will only be ten years before you will have your Nascent Soul collapse!"

"This……"

Hearing what Lingding said, the dragon-headed tiger and python hesitated. Lingding was right, but would he really lose his future freedom because of this?

"As long as you are willing to become this stick spirit, I can promise you on behalf of my master. Once my master achieves God Transformation, I can help you to regenerate your house! This is the last bottom line of this deity!"