Chapter 662

In an instant, Chu Yan's entire face, neck, left chest, and entire left arm were completely covered with strange purple patterns.

"kill!"

The purple-black demonic energy around Chu Yan rose up, surrounding his body, and a wild beast-like roar burst out from his mouth. For a purple claws the size of a palm fan, with dense magic patterns on it, and five fingertips with a frightening cold light.

"Whoosh!"

Duan Cangjian burst into full bloom at this moment, turning into a black light and jumping directly into Chu Yan's hands. In an instant, a gust of wind suddenly surged around Chu Yan's body. It formed a giant sword gang that was five meters wide and 100 meters long. The sword gang was completely condensed from black magic energy, and a violent and extreme momentum burst out in an instant.

"kill!"

Chu Yan only felt that he was connected with the Broken Cang Sword in his hand, and immediately shouted violently, and the sword suddenly slashed out!

The intricate blood-colored runes on the giant demonic sword gang exude a strange light. The phantom of a headless giant with eyes on his chest is looming. The power of the sword was terrifying to the extreme.

"Roar!"

The phantom of the giant with eyes on his chest seemed to roar incomparably in his soul. The jet-black sword gang slashed down in an instant, and the speed was so fast that it left a black afterimage in the air, like a black crescent moon!

"boom!"

The measuring ruler was directly cut in half by this monstrous sword, and the dim light fell from the sky.

"Ow!"

On the other side, the phantom of the green lin giant beast that was fighting against the dragon-headed tiger and python beast collapsed instantly!

The eyes of the dragon-headed tiger and python beast were full of astonishment, and said in shock, "Zi, purple devil..."

At this moment, he was really shocked. A kind of Xeon bloodline handed down from the ancient times, he did not expect to meet today.

"Puff puff……"

The blood spurted out of Huan Ming's vents, and his eyeballs protruded. This scene was completely beyond his comprehension, and his voice trembled extremely: "Middle, middle-grade Lingbao..."

At this moment, Chu Yan's incarnation of the purple devil is completely connected with the magic sword Duancang. The strength that is comparable to the great perfection of Jindan has been infinitely close to the Yuan Ying period. How could the sword be in vain, and the power of only six layers is not something that Huan Mingfeng's small low-grade Lingbao can resist.

"Wild treasure, the power of wild beasts!"

For the first time since the battle with Chu Yan, Huan Mingfeng felt a death-like aura engulfing him, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue, shouted violently, and spewed out a cloud of blood.

The blood mist permeated the animal skin, and I saw that the light of the animal skin absorbed the blood mist in an instant. The breath escaped, and the animal skin was transformed into a giant beast with a huge bull head and six steel whip-like tails covered with black scales.

It is true that Huan Mingfeng and Huan Mingyun once went overseas, and the two discovered a former cave mansion, and each got a barren treasure. This animal skin was what Huan Mingfeng got back then.

The so-called barren treasure is to use the skin, flesh and bones of the ancient barren beasts... The treasures refined are of different grades. For example, the barren treasure of Huan Mingfeng is a spiritual treasure.

"Six-tailed cow monster!"

Lingding's voice suddenly sounded, but then he said sternly: "This barren treasure is made from the animal skin of the six-tailed cow beast. With the strength of that little guy, it is difficult to exert its full power and kill him with all his strength!"

"die!"

Chu Yan's eyes were like torches, and two cold beams shot out of them. Hearing Lingding's words, he didn't hesitate at the moment, and he slashed down with another sword!

"Ow!"

The headless giant Haotian phantom appeared and smashed at the same time with this sword!

Duan Cang sword tool Ling Haotian pounced on the six-tailed bull beast, and Chu Yan slashed directly at Huan Mingfeng with this sword.

"You, you can't kill me, no..."

"boom!"

In the screams of Huan Mingfeng, his body was smashed into a blood mist by this demonic flame.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a slap-sized baby phantom burst out from the blood mist.

It is Huan Mingfeng who has been condensed for more than 150 years by the Nascent Soul!

"Boy, you caused Lao Tzu's body to collapse, and he will need you to be smashed to ashes!"

Huan Mingfeng performed a secret technique at the last moment, consuming the power of his life and soul to escape. Today's incident was something he could not have dreamed of, and he would be planted in the hands of a Jindan stage kid. I already hate it to the extreme!

And at this moment, a word that was cold to the bone rang in his ears:

"Stay still!"

"Do not!"

Huan Mingfeng turned his head, and when he saw the scene in front of him, there was an expression of horror in his eyes!

I saw Chu Yan's forehead cracked weirdly, and an eye appeared vertically, one of which was swept by a chain of silver flames at high speed, entangling Huan Mingfeng's body and pulling him suddenly!

At this moment, Huan Mingfeng only felt that his body was imprisoned.

"Fengtian Yinyan, seal!"

In Chu Yan's hands, he played several tricks again and again!

At this time, in Chu Yan's dantian, Lao Bai was sitting cross-legged, his hands were the same as the magic formula Chu Yan had played, and a vertical eye on his forehead was boiling with silver flames!

"Do not!"

Huan Mingfeng was pulled into Chu Yan's vertical eye by the silver flame chain in the roar, and then Chu Yan's vertical eye disappeared.

At this time, in the dantian, Lao Bai's vertical eyes were dazzling with silver flames, and Huan Mingfeng's Nascent Soul was pulled into it, and the vertical eyes on Lao Bai's forehead closed directly and disappeared!

"Hoohoo!"

Chu Yan was gasping for breath. At this moment, he only felt exhausted. With his current strength, he fought several times in succession, and twice urged the mid-grade Lingbao to break the Cangjian. Finally, he used his spiritual sense to combine the power of his soul to cast Feng Tianyin. Yan, at this time, the spiritual sense and spiritual power have almost been completely overdrawn!

He no longer had the strength to control two spiritual treasures at the same time, and immediately took the Slaughtering Stick back into his body, and Haotian also returned to the Broken Cang Sword. hand.

"Boy, this deity has already sealed this Nascent Soul. As long as this deity completely refines and absorbs it, the cultivation base will definitely recover a large piece!"

Lingding's voice was full of excitement.

"it is good!"

Chu Yan was also overjoyed. He did not expect that the first time he used Fengtian Yinyan to seal the Nascent Soul of a Nascent Soul practitioner.

"No, Chu Yan, another cultivator of Nascent Soul has killed him. Now your state is definitely not his opponent. Run away!"

Lingding's exclamation sounded in Chu Yan's heart.

Chu Yan was startled, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, he was about to use the Nine Flashes of True Spirit.

At this time, I saw a burst of blood bursting out, and the next moment it appeared in front of Chu Yan, it was Huan Mingyun!

"This son does not hesitate to spend his cultivation base to cast Blood Shadow Escape, it's too bad!"

Lingding said solemnly, who would have thought that in order to catch Chu Yan, Huan Mingyun would not hesitate to spend his cultivation base to cast a secret technique, and it was too late to escape at this time.

"Run, why don't you run?"

The corner of Huan Mingyun's mouth had a hint of playfulness.

Just now, after he cleaned up the last golden flame bird, he felt that there was a turbulent spirit treasure here, and the breath of that spirit treasure was very special. It was definitely not the spirit treasure of Huan Mingfeng. Chu Yan had another secret technique to escape, even when he used blood and blood to escape.

"Why should I run!"

Chu Yan's face was flat, his voice was extremely old, and there was no trace of fear on it, but his eyes were full of murderous aura.

In fact, Chu Yan's heart was extremely nervous at this time. Now that he is almost at the end of the battle, he is definitely not the opponent's opponent. What he wants now is to bluff the opponent first, and then find an opportunity to slip away.

Huan Mingyun frowned. He didn't expect that a kid who was only in the Jindan stage would see himself without the slightest fear, and then contacted the spirit treasure he had felt before. At this time, he noticed his long black and purple hair crossed. As well as the purple magic pattern on his body, the purple sharp claws on his left hand, and the gray and broken flying sword that he was holding, he couldn't help but feel tight in his heart, and suddenly a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, "Where is my junior brother? ?"

Chu Yan said in an old voice again: "Hehe, your junior brother? You mean that little guy who doesn't have long eyes, he blocked the old man's way and killed him at will!"

old man? Beheaded?

Could it be that Chu Yan's true identity is an old demon in the Nascent Soul stage? No, although it is infinitely close, the breath on his body has obviously not reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Huan Mingyun was shocked in his heart. This purple magic pattern and abnormal body shape are definitely the effect achieved by cultivating the magic method of the magic seed. Could it be that it really suppressed the breath of the Nascent Soul stage old demon.

If his junior and junior brothers can die in his hands, is he his opponent?

Thinking of this, Huan Mingyun couldn't help but his face softened and said: "My junior brother usually has no respect for his elders. He bumped into the senior and deserved to die. I also ask the senior not to take anger on the junior!"

"Forget it, for the sake of your obedience, the old man will go around your unreasonable actions. The old man still has important things to do, so I won't be entangled with your junior here."

Chu Yan was overjoyed, seeing that he had stunned the opponent, and immediately stopped, turned around, and slammed the wings of sword energy behind him, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a slightly mocking words sounded behind him:

"Little devil, are you in such a hurry to leave?"