Chapter 812

It's the Camp State Order!

As soon as he entered Tianmen, he was given a Yingzhou decree, which made Chu Yan in a good mood.

Putting Yingzhou Ling into the savings bag, Chu Yan just wanted to leave the body of this purple-scaled flying leopard, but a sudden plan came to his mind.

Thinking about it, Chu Yan flew straight up, entered the mind of the Purple Scaled Flying Leopard, shook its soul away, and took over the demon body of the Nascent Soul!

Although the purple-scale flying leopard's strength is not as perverted as the Frozen Frog after the promotion, it also has the tenth-level combat power of the Yuanying period. The most important thing is that at this time, the commander of Yingzhou was taken into the savings bag by Chu Yan, and no one would detect it. Its aura, these Nascent Soul practitioners are all here for the Yingzhou Order, and they will not attack a powerful bird for no reason. This way, it saves a lot of trouble.

This time, Chu Yan's primary purpose is to obtain all the Shangzhou decrees, and the other is to kill all the Nascent Soul practitioners of the Qingyu Sect.

"Ow..."

The purple-scaled flying leopard let out a long whistle, his eyes released purple light, and then his wings suddenly flew out.

At this time, Chu Yan has spread his spiritual sense to the extreme, and everything within a five-kilometer range can be seen!

In Tianmen, a ruthless killing is being staged between cultivators and birds, cultivators and cultivators!

The purple-scaled flying leopard was flying in the sky, and Chu Yan's spiritual sense had been probed for a while, but he still couldn't detect the breath of Shangzhou Ling.

"This breath!"

Suddenly, Chu Yan's eyes lit up, his spiritual sense moved, and the purple-scaled flying leopard immediately flew towards a ruined city.

On the ground of the central street of the city, the two forces are fighting each other.

At the center of the rivalry between the two forces is a bird with green hair all over its body, and a piece of Yingzhou decree is inserted into its neck, radiating light.

"Lingyuan Peak's bastards, this is what I discovered first at Wang Dianya, how dare you openly snatch it!"

"What about robbing, my Lingyuan Peak has never been afraid of anyone!"

"Grandma's, kill!"

"kill!"

"Boom..."

The two forces, one has three cultivators from Wangbuyao, and the other has four cultivators from Lingyuan Peak. Now they are all fighting in one place with magic weapons.

"good chance!"

Chu Yan thought about it all the time, and drove the purple-scaled flying leopard directly to the bottom.

"This is the demon bird of the tenth floor of the Nascent Soul Stage!"

"Quick flash, it's no good to fight hard!"

"Get out of the way!"

...

Everyone saw a 100-meter-long gigantic demon beast rushing down in a frenzied manner, and immediately avoided it.

Unless there is a Yingzhou decree in the body of the demon bird, killing the demon bird will not do them any good, and it will also damage the strength. Generally, they will avoid this situation.

"Whoosh!"

Everyone saw that a piece of monster pattern suddenly shot out from the mouth of the huge purple monster bird. These monster patterns quickly turned into a monster pattern palm, and it was actually a Yingzhou decree that had been inserted into the dead monster bird on the ground and pulled out. Immediately, it flew back very quickly and received it into the body of the demon beast.

"No, this monster is weird!"

"The Shangzhou Order was robbed by it, kill it!"

"Don't let this beast run away!"

...

The cultivators were shocked when they saw the situation, and they all sacrificed their spiritual treasures and rushed towards the purple-scaled flying leopard!

"Ow!"

With a move of Chu Yan's spiritual sense, the wings of the Purple Scaled Flying Leopard slammed, and countless purple scales as sharp as sharp blades slammed out!

"Boom bang..."

Among those cultivators in the Nascent Soul, the strongest is the eighth layer of the Nascent Soul. It is difficult to dodge such intensive attacks, and can only hold up the defensive mask. The sharp blades transformed by the purple scales bombard the defensive mask. Above, the defensive masks held up by several Nascent Soul practitioners were directly smashed, and a blood mist burst out from the body.

Chu Yan didn't use his full strength. These people had no grievances or enmity with him. Since they had already robbed the Shangzhou Order, there was no need to kill them. Thinking of Chu Yan's spiritual thought, the purple-scaled flying leopard flew out directly.

"Chase!"

"kill!"

...

However, Chu Yan did not have the intention to kill, but these people have already had the intention to kill. How could they be willing to get the Shangzhou decree that they had obtained with great difficulty, so they were taken away by a bird so inexplicably, so they burned the Nascent Soul. Force, driving the treasure to chase towards Chu Yan.

"It's not my fault!"

Chu Yan felt a few Nascent Soul practitioners chasing behind him, his heart was cold, his spiritual sense moved, and the purple-scaled flying leopard turned his head, and the purple light in his eyes flashed at several people.

"The Circle of Qingdi!"

Chu Yan whispered in his heart, and the huge cyan light circle above the body of the purple-scaled flying leopard instantly unfolded, directly covering several cultivators in the Nascent Soul period, and these Nascent Soul period flesh bodies shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Oh no!"

"Senior, spare your life!"

...

Several Nascent Soul practitioners shouted, but it was too late. I saw that the purple-scaled flying leopard flew out from the mouth, and dozens of chains composed of demon patterns directly penetrated the bodies of several Yuan Ying practitioners. They entangled their real name, Yuan Ying, into their mouths.

In the blink of an eye, the seven cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage were completely devoid of bones, and were completely drained by the circle of the Qing Emperor!

And Chu Yan's Myriad Demon Banners have seven more ghosts in the Nascent Soul Stage!

He had obtained two Yingzhou orders, but Chu Yan was not at all proud.

A day has passed, and the competition for the Shangzhou decree has reached a fever pitch.

In a dilapidated city, a man's clothes were stained with blood, and there were six or seven corpses lying around him. These people were cultivators in the late Nascent Soul during their lifetime, but in the eyes of this man, they were nothing.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!"

The man licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely cold. He was the pavilion master of Ran Fei Pavilion, ranked fifth among the five major sects in Yongzhou, Ran Chengren!

Ran Chengren is one of the eight great Yuanying stages of this trial. As the pavilion master of Ran Fei Pavilion, this time, he has fought hard. Only with a few more places in Shangzhou can he quickly improve the strength of his own state cultivators. , otherwise, Ran Feige will never succeed in Yongzhou.

"There are still seven dollars. Apart from the old guy Lie Ri, I am the only one here. I can get all the remaining camp orders to avoid the scorching sun!"

Ran Chengren thought to himself as he looked at the three pieces of Shangzhou Order in his hand.

"Ow!"

At this moment, a 100-meter-long bird roared as if covering the sky.

Ran Chengren's face froze, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Hand over, the Shangzhou decree in my hand, please die!"

Chu Yan's voice came from the Zi-scale Flying Leopard.

"I don't know who my friend is. Just relying on a demon body of the tenth floor of the Nascent Soul stage, I want to win the Shangzhou decree that this old man has worked so hard to obtain. You must be joking!"

Ran Chengren sneered, this voice is definitely not from the scorching sun. The cultivator who enters the gate of heaven has no fear of anyone except the scorching sun, so he has absolute confidence in the person in front of him.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Indifferent words came out of the purple-scaled flying leopard, and then I saw a huge cyan aperture spread out from above its body instantly. Before Ran Chengren could react, he covered it in it.

"This……"

Ran Chengren's face changed, and he clearly felt that the source of his life was constantly being lost, and the person in front of him was definitely not a small character.

But before he could react, he saw a purple scale as sharp as a blade blasting towards him.

"Bone Demon Shield, come out!"

Ran Chengren burst into a drink and spat out a small golden shield. The golden shield rose in the wind and turned into the size of a door panel. After a closer look, it was discovered that the shield was actually forged from golden bones. Only the phantom of the demon who was born with blue eyes and golden body emerged.

"Ow!"

"Boom!"

The demon phantom roared, a golden ripple spread out, and a giant shield phantom instantly appeared outside the bone demon shield, and then the purple scales bombarded the giant shield phantom, but it was actually difficult to break. It is half damaged.

This bone magic shield is Ran Chengren's natal spiritual treasure, and its quality is among the best. After going through countless battles of life and death, at the critical moment, Ran Chengren immediately sacrificed it.

"Monster howl!"

Ran Chengren's face condensed, the spiritual power on his right hand flickered and he slapped the bone demon shield suddenly, and the demon phantom on the bone demon shield hissed and roared wildly. beam of light.

Upon closer inspection, it can be found that the golden beam of light is actually composed of countless golden sharp blades, so the lethality has been extremely terrifying.

"puff!"

The huge figure of the purple-scaled flying leopard was directly pierced by the golden beam of light, and the bright red blood water fell like a waterfall.

"Strangle!"

Seeing the situation, Ran Chengren made a seal on his hands, and drank again in his mouth.

I saw that the golden beam of light instantly turned into thousands of golden sharp blades and smashed from all directions.

"Pfft..."

The body of the purple-scaled flying leopard was directly stirred into a blood mist.

Ran Chengren sneered in his heart, the person who controlled the demon body of Nascent Soul had no chance to escape at all, and nine out of ten had already been strangled to death at this time.

At this moment, the five-colored rays of light lit up in the blood mist, and a faint word came out:

"The mere great perfection, but I can't help the deity!"

Then, in Ran Chengren's eyes that almost dropped his eyes, a figure of Shengxue in white was surrounded by a five-color spiritual mask that fluttered from the air!

Ran Chengren was stunned. Who is this person, and he has such a cultivation level. Ran Chengren wanted to see his true face, but he couldn't see it under the mask of five-color spiritual power.

I saw the words from the five-color spiritual power mask again:

"If I can block my three swords, I won't die around you!"