Chapter 983
"boom!"
Under the whistling of the black sword, if a demon dragon descended into the world, the giant sword of the pagoda that united thousands of Yuan Ying cultivators would shatter in one blow!
"boom!"
The black sword gang's imposing manner did not diminish, and it fell on the ground again, and another huge ravine was filled with sea water!
"Puff puff……"
Thousands of Nascent Soul practitioners bleed out at the same time and fell to the ground. All of them looked at the figure in the sky with extreme fear. What is the identity of this guy?
With one blow, thousands of cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage were defeated. This is simply not a human effort!
"go!"
The cold and stern man said lightly, and the demon flag flew up from his waist, and then it rose in the wind, turning into a hundred meters wide!
"Ow... hoo hoo..."
Inside the ghost banner, countless ferocious ghosts roared, and the ghost faces were full of pain and madness, if they wanted to rush out. +
The thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators below were so frightened that their souls were dying, and their faces were extremely pale.
"In the next life, choose a good sect!"
The cold and stern man said lightly and casually.
"Ow hoo hoo..."
Within the demon banner, countless fierce demon heads flew out and slaughtered towards the thousand Nascent Soul practitioners below!
"Oh no……"
"don't want……"
"puff……"
...
Above the ground, it became a fierce prison on earth, but within a few breaths, blood had already flowed into a river, and the bright red blood flowed into the water in the crack, dyeing it blood red.
At the same time, the ghosts and demons in the sky shook, and a piece of black turned into countless black chains and flew out, and the souls of the thousand Nascent Souls were all entangled and pulled into it.
The demon flag shrank rapidly, turning into the size of a slap and flying back to the cold man's hand.
"This is just the beginning!"
Under the mask of the stern man's evil ghost, he made a cold voice, and then looked at the ice coffin on his shoulder and said lightly: "Rou'er, the revenge of the past, today, come to avenge my father!"
"Ow!"
The words fell, and the six-winged black peng roared at the foot of the cold man, and rushed towards the bottom!
"Bang!"
The six-wing Heipeng rushed directly into the water that had been dyed red with blood!
Hei Peng entered the water without any hindrance, and headed towards the depths with extreme speed!
With the gradual recommendation towards the bottom, the blood has become clear, and among them, various sea monsters have emerged, and there is no shortage of existences comparable to the cultivators of the Nascent Soul.
The stern man didn't care at all. Wherever he passed, there was blood, and the souls of those monsters were directly captured by the demon flags around his waist.
"Bold thief, how dare you break through my blue sky..."
Hundreds of figures wrapped in the light group were slaughtered below.
The strength of these people is actually in the half-step divine robbery!
"die!"
The cold man's hand interrupted the knife and slashed abruptly, and the blood flowed into a river immediately, and the half-step Divine Tribulation Cultivator instantly fell into the hundreds!
Devil flags stand around the stern man, and wherever they pass, the souls of the dead are all collected!
The stern man had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, no one could stop him wherever he went, and no one survived where he passed!
In this way, the cold and stern man descended at a high speed, heading towards the underground ocean!
...
Camp State.
Tianyao Mountains, Tianyao Peak.
In front of Tian Yao Peak, there was a mass of slaughter, Xiong Haotian, Daoist Mad Snake, and Bi Qinglian were also extraordinary, completely entangling their sect disciples.
Although the three of them said that they had broken with the sect, they were not able to kill the killer. However, in the three major sects, once a cultivator killed Chu Yan, the three did not hesitate to kill directly.
This also allowed the cultivators of the three major sects to know the meaning of their ancestors. No one dared to attack Chu Yan again. The cultivators of each sect were fighting a war of attrition with their ancestors.
And the remaining thousands of loose cultivators, as well as all the cultivators in the entire sect of Beast Emperor Peak, are killing Chu Yan one after another!
The cultivators in the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul had already become cannon fodder. Thousands of cultivators in the early and middle stages of the Nascent Soul were slaughtered, but they failed to consume Chu Yan as they should, instead they all died tragically. In those countless purple gold flying swords.
Everyone's hearts were already shocked to the extreme. This Chu Yan was not only controlling the priceless Zijin Feijian, but also the number was too terrifying. There were actually hundreds of them. The most important one was the Nascent Soul Stage. How can a mid-term cultivator have such terrifying strength, and seems to control so many flying swords to defend against the enemy, this is simply unbelievable.
But the more this is the case, the more everyone feels that the value of Chu Yan is definitely not only the body of the monster that day, but there must be a secret method for cultivating spiritual sense on his body, and these hundreds of purple gold flying swords are all rare treasures. In this way, Everyone was even more crazy, and the late Yuanying and the Great Perfection cultivators finally couldn't sit still, and they took action one after another.
The corner of Chu Yan's mouth twitched, and all the practitioners who entered within 50 meters of the outside world died tragically. I don't know what happened. After Chu Yan killed many practitioners in the early and middle stages of the Nascent Soul, he absorbed them wildly with the Undying Blue Emperor Technique. Because he has reached the state of great perfection in the Nascent Soul stage, and the child is still in the process of ascension.
The reason why the promotion is so slow is because the strength of these cultivators is too low. If there is a second or third divine catastrophe killed, then Chu Yan has already been promoted to the divine catastrophe period!
"It's interesting! Four or four sword formations, Jiaoyu sword formations soar to the sky, kill!"
Seeing that the mid-Nascent Soul Stage and the Great Perfection cultivator finally killed him, Chu Yan didn't have the slightest fear on his face, but instead had a look of excitement, and he let out a low voice.
I saw the purple-gold flying swords flying all over the body rapidly staggered and transformed, and in an instant, it turned into a sword array of ten groups of alien beasts with the body of a dragon head and a fish!
Ten Jiaoyu Soaring Swords guarded Chu Yan's body!
At this time, these late Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivators had already been killed.
"Buzz!"
One of the sword formations flew out, and the phantom of the dragon's head swallowed several cultivators into it.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, ten Jiaoyu sword formations shot out at the same time!
"Boom bang..."
Countless cultivators collapsed under the sword array, and in the sky, blood rained with broken flesh, and the Heavenly Demon Peak was dyed bloody.
The cultivators who came from the culling did not decrease because of this, but became more crazy!
They saw that Chu Yan's sword formation was extraordinary, and they even believed that Chu Yan had the existence of a peerless secret book, and they went crazy one by one.
"Seven-seven sword formation, transform!"
Chu Yan hit a magic formula in his hand, and suddenly a flying sword roared out all over his body, and it arrived in an instant, and surrounded the hundreds of Nascent Soul practitioners who had just rushed to kill them!
Above a piece of purple-gold flying sword, the formation pattern makes up, and the floating shadow flashes. If a piece of divine wood falls from the sky, the formation will become a giant skywood cage. At the same time, under the collection of flying sword formation patterns , a breath of vicissitudes and longevity escaped, and an immemorial sky tree with a height of a hundred feet was suppressed on the sky wood cage.
And this is just the power of a group of sword formations, but in an instant, seven groups of Qingyi Tianmu sword formations were transformed into illusions, and the seven immemorial Tianmu phantoms suppressed the 343 ancient trees and surrounded the city with Tianmu prisoners. Above the cage!
The seven Qingyi Tianmu sword formations are united in one place, and they are impregnable!
The outside cultivators kept shooting out spiritual treasures and blasting out spiritual techniques, but for a while it was difficult to shake the giant wooden cage suppressed by the phantoms of the seven ancient sky trees.
Within the combined formation formed by the seven Azure-Yi Tianmu sword formations, hundreds of mid-Yuan Ying mid-stage Great Perfection cultivators have become lambs waiting to stand, and among them there are ten Jiaolong dragons formed by the sky-high sword formations. The phantom of the giant beast with the head of a fish, and the shadow of the sword released from the trees!
Within the great formation, it was a one-sided massacre, and here, Chu Yan was the supreme being!
"Pfft..."
Countless cultivators fell in a pool of blood, and Wan Yaofan had already floated beside Chu Yan, madly absorbing Nascent Soul souls. From the start of the war to the present, they had absorbed more than a thousand infant souls!
The power of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners is constantly growing!
Chu Yan has a feeling that as long as this flag keeps absorbing souls, one day it will become a true treasure!
"Damn, why is it so hard to break through this great formation!"
"It's like a turtle shell!"
"What a weird formation!"
...
The cultivators outside kept bombarding the great formation one by one, but to no avail!
Half-step divine calamity, the cultivators of divine calamity have not yet started, they still have the idea of being a fisherman, but they don't know, it is precisely because of their idea that Chu Yan's strength with the Undying Blue Emperor Technique is soaring!
"Chu Yan, all I can give you is this, and finally fight with me, life and death!"
Qing Lang looked at the big formation, his eyes flickering with light.
He naturally knew that Chu Yan possessed the Undying Blue Emperor Technique, but he did not say that the two messengers of Canglan Immortal Mansion thought that this would weaken Chu Yan, and naturally they would not rush to do it!
Qing Lang knew that ever since he learned about the killing and didn't tell Chu Yan and let him enter the Heavenly Demon God's Palace, the two had already broken up. He owed Chu Yan in his heart, and he could only stand against Chu Yan. Now, this is the only thing he can do for Chu Yan, no matter how high Chu Yan's cultivation level is, he will fight him fairly in the end!
Of course, in this battle, Qing Lang will not hold back, for himself, for Yingzhou, and for everyone except Chu Yan!
"Bang!"
The Tianmu Great Array dissipated, and countless purple-gold flying swords flew in a staggered manner, but the hundreds of Nascent Soul practitioners had disappeared!
There are only countless ferocious roaring ghosts in the huge soul flag standing beside Chu Yan!
Under the whistling of the black sword, if a demon dragon descended into the world, the giant sword of the pagoda that united thousands of Yuan Ying cultivators would shatter in one blow!
"boom!"
The black sword gang's imposing manner did not diminish, and it fell on the ground again, and another huge ravine was filled with sea water!
"Puff puff……"
Thousands of Nascent Soul practitioners bleed out at the same time and fell to the ground. All of them looked at the figure in the sky with extreme fear. What is the identity of this guy?
With one blow, thousands of cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage were defeated. This is simply not a human effort!
"go!"
The cold and stern man said lightly, and the demon flag flew up from his waist, and then it rose in the wind, turning into a hundred meters wide!
"Ow... hoo hoo..."
Inside the ghost banner, countless ferocious ghosts roared, and the ghost faces were full of pain and madness, if they wanted to rush out. +
The thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators below were so frightened that their souls were dying, and their faces were extremely pale.
"In the next life, choose a good sect!"
The cold and stern man said lightly and casually.
"Ow hoo hoo..."
Within the demon banner, countless fierce demon heads flew out and slaughtered towards the thousand Nascent Soul practitioners below!
"Oh no……"
"don't want……"
"puff……"
...
Above the ground, it became a fierce prison on earth, but within a few breaths, blood had already flowed into a river, and the bright red blood flowed into the water in the crack, dyeing it blood red.
At the same time, the ghosts and demons in the sky shook, and a piece of black turned into countless black chains and flew out, and the souls of the thousand Nascent Souls were all entangled and pulled into it.
The demon flag shrank rapidly, turning into the size of a slap and flying back to the cold man's hand.
"This is just the beginning!"
Under the mask of the stern man's evil ghost, he made a cold voice, and then looked at the ice coffin on his shoulder and said lightly: "Rou'er, the revenge of the past, today, come to avenge my father!"
"Ow!"
The words fell, and the six-winged black peng roared at the foot of the cold man, and rushed towards the bottom!
"Bang!"
The six-wing Heipeng rushed directly into the water that had been dyed red with blood!
Hei Peng entered the water without any hindrance, and headed towards the depths with extreme speed!
With the gradual recommendation towards the bottom, the blood has become clear, and among them, various sea monsters have emerged, and there is no shortage of existences comparable to the cultivators of the Nascent Soul.
The stern man didn't care at all. Wherever he passed, there was blood, and the souls of those monsters were directly captured by the demon flags around his waist.
"Bold thief, how dare you break through my blue sky..."
Hundreds of figures wrapped in the light group were slaughtered below.
The strength of these people is actually in the half-step divine robbery!
"die!"
The cold man's hand interrupted the knife and slashed abruptly, and the blood flowed into a river immediately, and the half-step Divine Tribulation Cultivator instantly fell into the hundreds!
Devil flags stand around the stern man, and wherever they pass, the souls of the dead are all collected!
The stern man had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, no one could stop him wherever he went, and no one survived where he passed!
In this way, the cold and stern man descended at a high speed, heading towards the underground ocean!
...
Camp State.
Tianyao Mountains, Tianyao Peak.
In front of Tian Yao Peak, there was a mass of slaughter, Xiong Haotian, Daoist Mad Snake, and Bi Qinglian were also extraordinary, completely entangling their sect disciples.
Although the three of them said that they had broken with the sect, they were not able to kill the killer. However, in the three major sects, once a cultivator killed Chu Yan, the three did not hesitate to kill directly.
This also allowed the cultivators of the three major sects to know the meaning of their ancestors. No one dared to attack Chu Yan again. The cultivators of each sect were fighting a war of attrition with their ancestors.
And the remaining thousands of loose cultivators, as well as all the cultivators in the entire sect of Beast Emperor Peak, are killing Chu Yan one after another!
The cultivators in the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul had already become cannon fodder. Thousands of cultivators in the early and middle stages of the Nascent Soul were slaughtered, but they failed to consume Chu Yan as they should, instead they all died tragically. In those countless purple gold flying swords.
Everyone's hearts were already shocked to the extreme. This Chu Yan was not only controlling the priceless Zijin Feijian, but also the number was too terrifying. There were actually hundreds of them. The most important one was the Nascent Soul Stage. How can a mid-term cultivator have such terrifying strength, and seems to control so many flying swords to defend against the enemy, this is simply unbelievable.
But the more this is the case, the more everyone feels that the value of Chu Yan is definitely not only the body of the monster that day, but there must be a secret method for cultivating spiritual sense on his body, and these hundreds of purple gold flying swords are all rare treasures. In this way, Everyone was even more crazy, and the late Yuanying and the Great Perfection cultivators finally couldn't sit still, and they took action one after another.
The corner of Chu Yan's mouth twitched, and all the practitioners who entered within 50 meters of the outside world died tragically. I don't know what happened. After Chu Yan killed many practitioners in the early and middle stages of the Nascent Soul, he absorbed them wildly with the Undying Blue Emperor Technique. Because he has reached the state of great perfection in the Nascent Soul stage, and the child is still in the process of ascension.
The reason why the promotion is so slow is because the strength of these cultivators is too low. If there is a second or third divine catastrophe killed, then Chu Yan has already been promoted to the divine catastrophe period!
"It's interesting! Four or four sword formations, Jiaoyu sword formations soar to the sky, kill!"
Seeing that the mid-Nascent Soul Stage and the Great Perfection cultivator finally killed him, Chu Yan didn't have the slightest fear on his face, but instead had a look of excitement, and he let out a low voice.
I saw the purple-gold flying swords flying all over the body rapidly staggered and transformed, and in an instant, it turned into a sword array of ten groups of alien beasts with the body of a dragon head and a fish!
Ten Jiaoyu Soaring Swords guarded Chu Yan's body!
At this time, these late Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivators had already been killed.
"Buzz!"
One of the sword formations flew out, and the phantom of the dragon's head swallowed several cultivators into it.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, ten Jiaoyu sword formations shot out at the same time!
"Boom bang..."
Countless cultivators collapsed under the sword array, and in the sky, blood rained with broken flesh, and the Heavenly Demon Peak was dyed bloody.
The cultivators who came from the culling did not decrease because of this, but became more crazy!
They saw that Chu Yan's sword formation was extraordinary, and they even believed that Chu Yan had the existence of a peerless secret book, and they went crazy one by one.
"Seven-seven sword formation, transform!"
Chu Yan hit a magic formula in his hand, and suddenly a flying sword roared out all over his body, and it arrived in an instant, and surrounded the hundreds of Nascent Soul practitioners who had just rushed to kill them!
Above a piece of purple-gold flying sword, the formation pattern makes up, and the floating shadow flashes. If a piece of divine wood falls from the sky, the formation will become a giant skywood cage. At the same time, under the collection of flying sword formation patterns , a breath of vicissitudes and longevity escaped, and an immemorial sky tree with a height of a hundred feet was suppressed on the sky wood cage.
And this is just the power of a group of sword formations, but in an instant, seven groups of Qingyi Tianmu sword formations were transformed into illusions, and the seven immemorial Tianmu phantoms suppressed the 343 ancient trees and surrounded the city with Tianmu prisoners. Above the cage!
The seven Qingyi Tianmu sword formations are united in one place, and they are impregnable!
The outside cultivators kept shooting out spiritual treasures and blasting out spiritual techniques, but for a while it was difficult to shake the giant wooden cage suppressed by the phantoms of the seven ancient sky trees.
Within the combined formation formed by the seven Azure-Yi Tianmu sword formations, hundreds of mid-Yuan Ying mid-stage Great Perfection cultivators have become lambs waiting to stand, and among them there are ten Jiaolong dragons formed by the sky-high sword formations. The phantom of the giant beast with the head of a fish, and the shadow of the sword released from the trees!
Within the great formation, it was a one-sided massacre, and here, Chu Yan was the supreme being!
"Pfft..."
Countless cultivators fell in a pool of blood, and Wan Yaofan had already floated beside Chu Yan, madly absorbing Nascent Soul souls. From the start of the war to the present, they had absorbed more than a thousand infant souls!
The power of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners is constantly growing!
Chu Yan has a feeling that as long as this flag keeps absorbing souls, one day it will become a true treasure!
"Damn, why is it so hard to break through this great formation!"
"It's like a turtle shell!"
"What a weird formation!"
...
The cultivators outside kept bombarding the great formation one by one, but to no avail!
Half-step divine calamity, the cultivators of divine calamity have not yet started, they still have the idea of being a fisherman, but they don't know, it is precisely because of their idea that Chu Yan's strength with the Undying Blue Emperor Technique is soaring!
"Chu Yan, all I can give you is this, and finally fight with me, life and death!"
Qing Lang looked at the big formation, his eyes flickering with light.
He naturally knew that Chu Yan possessed the Undying Blue Emperor Technique, but he did not say that the two messengers of Canglan Immortal Mansion thought that this would weaken Chu Yan, and naturally they would not rush to do it!
Qing Lang knew that ever since he learned about the killing and didn't tell Chu Yan and let him enter the Heavenly Demon God's Palace, the two had already broken up. He owed Chu Yan in his heart, and he could only stand against Chu Yan. Now, this is the only thing he can do for Chu Yan, no matter how high Chu Yan's cultivation level is, he will fight him fairly in the end!
Of course, in this battle, Qing Lang will not hold back, for himself, for Yingzhou, and for everyone except Chu Yan!
"Bang!"
The Tianmu Great Array dissipated, and countless purple-gold flying swords flew in a staggered manner, but the hundreds of Nascent Soul practitioners had disappeared!
There are only countless ferocious roaring ghosts in the huge soul flag standing beside Chu Yan!
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