Chapter 783

Chu Yan uttered a cold voice, and the circle of Qingdi opened instantly!

Entering the Nascent Soul Stage, Chu Yan's five Nascent Souls, when the spiritual power was already tyrannical, the circle of the Qing Emperor could already cover the area of ​​​​a thousand kilometers, and it directly covered everyone in it.

At this moment, everyone only felt that their life source and spiritual power cultivation base were rapidly deprived, and their faces changed dramatically.

"Let's take action together, today this son is not dead, we can't escape this disaster!"

Xuan Ming roared loudly, and cut out the Jiedao Lingbao in his hand!

Everyone no longer hesitated and offered magic weapons one after another!

"Body shield!"

Chu Yan said lightly, the five Nascent Soul rays in the dantian flowed wildly, and the spiritual power poured out wildly, forming a five-color body shield directly outside Chu Yan's body.

"Boom boom boom..."

This time, dozens of spiritual treasures smashed onto the body shield at the same time, but they were shaken back at the same time!

The protective power of the protective shield produced by the fusion of the five elements of spiritual power in the Nascent Soul stage is already extremely powerful.

At this time, Chu Yan's own spiritual power is strong, but under the Undying Qing Emperor technique, spiritual power and the source of life are constantly being sucked in, and spiritual power can be squandered at any time.

Everyone's spirit treasures were shaken back, although they were not seriously injured, but they were all churning with blood!

At this moment, a word rang in their ears like thunder.

"read!"

Chu Yan's spiritual sense moved, and the swords of spiritual sense flew out one after another. Hundreds of cultivators around the body were simultaneously drilled into their minds by the sword of spiritual sense. Immediately, the body shook at the same time, and the severe pain in the sea of ​​​​consciousness spread. .

"die!"

With a big wave of Chu Yan's hand, ninety-nine-eighty-one purple-gold flying swords rushed out, and hundreds of cultivators were instantly chopped into pieces!

"receive!"

The demonic aura above the Ten Thousand Demon Banners was threatening, and pieces of demon patterns flew out, entangling the Yuan Yingqi who wanted to escape into the Ten Thousand Demon Banners.

"kill!"

Seeing the situation, everyone in the rear came to kill again.

"Two yin and yang sword formation, transform!"

Chu Yan snorted, the Zijin Feijian turned into a yin and yang taiji ball and knocked it straight out, and at the same time, the Five Elements Sword in Chu Yan's hand suddenly slashed!

"Boom bang bang..."

Where the five-color sword gang passed, a cultivator was bombarded with fleshly bodies, and some even their real name Nascent Soul was directly bombed!

Then Chu Yan's figure flashed and disappeared instantly!

The war is continuing, Chu Yan is like a war fairy descending to earth, no one can stop him!

One after another corpses fell from the air, and the formation was full of corpses, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

In fact, it is conceivable that Chu Yan will be able to sweep under the middle stage of Nascent Soul when the golden core is complete. Now that the five elements are condensed and the strength has been improved several times. Spike!

Wherever the Yin-Yang Taiji Ball passed, the cultivators of the Nascent Soul were knocked out!

Wherever the Five Elements Sword passed, flesh and blood flew!

This is a one-sided killing, and no one can stop Chu Yan, who is full of killing intent!

On the surface of the Wan Yaofan, there are already hundreds of hideous faces, which are the original birth of the cultivator of the Nascent Soul who was blown up by Chu Yan!

The Qing Emperor's circle is powerful and powerful, and now the remaining people will be completely deprived of the source of life. Among them, all the cultivators in the early Nascent Soul have died. Even if they did not die in the hands of Chu Yan, they were also killed by the Qing Emperor. The circle sucks dry!

"Chu Yan, don't you care about your master's life or death?"

Xuan Ming had already smelled the breath of death at this time, and immediately roared.

"Threat me with my master? Hehe, if my master dies, I will let the entire Liangzhou Buddhist cultivation world be buried with me, kill me!"

Chu Yan sneered, the five-colored sword gangs condensed out of the five-element sword in his hand, and an ordinary-looking youth phantom appeared on the sword.

"Boom bang..."

With one sword down, several cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage died on the spot!

After about a few dozen breaths, the original hundreds of cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage were now less than a hundred people!

"escape!"

I don't know who yelled, and the people who were killed in pieces at this time have long been unwilling to fight, and some people took the lead and fled everywhere!

"Can you go?"

Chu Yan sneered, and the iron locks flew out from his wrists, turning into dozens of strands to entangle those Nascent Soul practitioners who were just about to flee.

At the same time, the ten thousand demon flags waved suddenly in his hand, and each of the ghosts that Nascent Soul transformed into roared out with a shock of demon patterns, and when they saw those cultivators, they directly bit them away.

"Bang bang!"

Chu Yan's figure flickered, and the Five Elements Sword slashed out.

"Blood Escape Technique!"

At this time, Xuan Ming no longer dared to fight in love, and instantly performed the bleeding escape technique.

"Want to go! Die!"

Chu Yan sneered, a sword slashed down suddenly, and the speed was too fast to dodge.

"puff!"

"Whoosh!"

Xuan Ming's strength has reached the half-step Nascent Soul Great Consummation. At this critical moment, he suddenly turned sideways and one arm was chopped off by Chu Yan.

At the same time, blood mist filled his body, turning into a stream of light and disappearing instantly!

"Interesting, you can't escape my palm today!"

Chu Yan sneered, and did not immediately pursue it. There are still dozens of cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, and it will not be too late to kill them all before chasing after them!

At this time, the remaining dozens of Yuan Ying cultivators have persisted under the Undying Qing Emperor Technique for about half an hour, and each of them has almost run out of oil, their combat power has reached the bottom, and Chu Yan can easily kill them. .

But in a moment, all the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were wiped out, leaving only one person.

Monk Yiling!

Monk Yiling's face was extremely pale at this time, and his skin was completely shriveled. It would not be an exaggeration to say that only a layer of skin remained.

"Do you want to die?"

Chu Yan looked at Yiling and said a light word.

"If you want to kill, kill, why bother!"

Yiling snorted coldly. Hundreds of cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage were all dead except for Xuan Ming, who escaped. Yiling no longer expected himself to survive.

"I can't kill you!"

Chu Yan said lightly.

"You won't kill me? As long as the adults don't kill the old man, the old man can agree to any conditions!"

When Yiling heard it, he immediately said solemnly, the ants are still alive, and their cultivation has reached this level, how could they want to die!

At this time, Yiling couldn't help but think of his son. His son had helped him back then. Although he was coerced, he was finally spoken by the ancestors of the ground, breaking his legs and abolishing his cultivation. This is the regret of Yiling's life, but he is powerless to do it, so he can only give up!

Could it be that this little devil is ready to let him go because of his son?

Chu Yan said lightly again: "Hand over the soul and blood!"

"This……"

Yiling's face was tangled. He had been practicing for hundreds of years. Will he be controlled by a little devil in the future?

But think about it again, if you don't pay, there will definitely be no hope of life today, so what if you are controlled by a kid, this kid is perverted, and he doesn't lose anything!

Thinking of Yi Ling's hand, he bit his fingertips, a little bit between his eyebrows, and a wisp of blood containing his soul flew towards Chu Yan.

Chu Yan entered the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and at this moment, if he thought about it, Yi Ling would immediately die!

"I'm going to let you take over the Seven Great Temples!"

Chu Yan said lightly, this was his purpose.

The reason why he didn't kill Yiling was because Yiling didn't participate in the siege of Kong Lao back then, and his son Ling Hongwei had helped him a little bit, and most importantly, Chu Yan needed someone to control Liangzhou situation.

All the cultivators of the Nascent Soul who participated in dealing with the four major temples of the Celestial Body Sect that year, except for Xuanming and Digan, all of them have been killed. As for those cultivators of the Jindan stage, it was a matter of hundreds of years ago. They absolutely did not participate.

Chu Yan is not a murderer by nature, and it is impossible to kill all the disciples of the four major temples. In this case, one person is needed to integrate the seven major temples. This person is the most suitable. Anyway, in the entire Liangzhou Buddhist cultivation world, except for Xuanming and Digan , In addition to the three people in the wind, there is only one ling, a Buddhist practitioner in the Nascent Soul stage, and it is easy to control the seven major temples.

"The old man must live up to the expectations of the adults!"

When Yiling heard this, he was overjoyed and said immediately, but then he said with a worried look: "But my lord, the two old guys, Di Gan and Di Feng, are powerful, I'm afraid..."

"You think I'm not their opponent?"

Chu Yan smiled lightly and said.

"It's the old man who is worrying too much, how could those two old guys be the opponents of the adults, so now the adults..."

"Go kill!"

Chu Yan said lightly, the spirit beast bag on his waist flashed, a four-winged crane flew out, Chu Yan jumped up, and the crane turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared.

"How can there be such a monster in the world!"

Looking at Chu Yan's disappearing figure, Yiling sighed in his heart!

At this moment, a faint voice sounded in Yiling's ear:

"Get ready today, and starting tomorrow, you will take over the Seven Great Temples!"

Under the prisoners.

The big devil sat cross-legged on the ground, and his whole body was completely dead, but there were still faint spiritual power fluctuations, and a faint black light flickered around him!

Suddenly, a black figure appeared in front of the big devil, watching the faint words from the big devil's mouth:

"Everything is caused by cause and effect. In the past, you planted the cause, and you will have the result of today. Half-step divine calamity, this is also your own creation!"

The voice of exclamation came from the shadow's mouth. After the words were finished, the shadow disappeared!

At the same time, a black light fell between the eyebrows of the great demon.

The big devil's whole body suddenly shook!

The next moment, a faint vitality grows in the Great Demon...

"Thank you, senior!"

The idea of ​​gratitude sprouted in the big devil's heart...