Chapter 985

The rickety old man looked at the stern man with cold killing intent in his eyes. Romance content is updated faster than a rocket, can you believe it?

The stern man glanced at the ricketed old man: "Who? Hehe, you are not qualified to know!"

"Your Excellency is really a big tone. The old man dare not say that he is invincible, but it is not so easy to kill the old man except for the peerless powerhouse who has experienced more than four calamities. As soon as the demon-killing formation comes out, your souls are nothing but ants!"

The ricketed old man did not know when two strange treasures that looked like swords but not swords appeared in his hands, and the whole ricketed body made a crackling sound between the bones, and then the whole person actually stood up. He got up, his body became straight, and he looked coldly at the stern man.

"Repression!"

I saw that many of the cultivators in the divine catastrophe period who had escaped were under the threat of the rickety old man, burning the power of the Nascent Soul period one by one, and within the array plates held in their hands, the brilliance of green, yellow and green flew out one after another. .

Under the combination of these brilliance, it turned into a huge mask, trapping all the ghosts and spirits in it.

At the same time, lightsabers flew out from above the mask, and these lightsabers showed no mercy, directly killing those ferocious ghosts!

"The ghost of the deity is an ant? Today I will show you, who is the ant! Hua"

The stern man sneered, casually.

"Buzz!"

I saw the devil flag standing beside him suddenly shocked, and countless magic symbols flew out!

These magic symbols incarnated in thousands, and landed on the ghosts and spirits that flew out one by one. Suddenly, these ghosts and spirits became completely crazy as if they had eaten a big tonic.

I saw those Specters in the fight, and every ten groups began to fuse together rapidly, and the speed was fast, but in an instant, one by one, ten meters high, flesh-and-blood giant Specter condensed out!

"Bang bang!"

I saw those golden lightsabers slashing on the giant Specter, and at most they had to damage some flesh!

"Ow!"

Those giant Specter roared one by one and slammed into the light curtain on the side!

"Bang bang!"

How terrifying is the impact force of tens of thousands of giant Specter, this light curtain was directly smashed apart!

Those half-step divine robbery cultivators spurted out blood one by one, and the Nascent Soul Stage above their heads was wilting.

But those giant Specter were merciless, slaughtered directly, grabbed a Nascent Soul and swallowed it in one bite. This was a one-sided killing. The cultivation level of the people is similar, but the combat power is extremely terrifying.

"You, this deity killed you!"

All of this is said to be slow, but in fact it happened in an instant. The rickety old man was still full of confidence, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his face changed dramatically, and he roared, and the figure flashed and disappeared.

"court death!"

The cold and stern man broke the knife and waved it at will. In the void behind the left, blood splashed, and then two corpses were revealed, and the Nascent Soul was also cut off by this knife.

"I'm just proficient in some escape techniques, Cang Tianlan, Cang Huangji, is this the subordinate of your thief father and son? Really disappointed the deity!"

The stern man made cold words under the mask, shook hands with the demon flag beside him, and slammed a fan, and those ferocious ghosts roared back, densely covered behind the stern man.

The six-winged black peng and six-winged six-winged black peng flapped suddenly under the cold man's feet, and took him towards the palace in the deep sea of ​​hundreds of thousands of feet at high speed!

"Hoo ho... ow ow..."

Countless giant Specters behind the Leng Jun man roared, and the Leng Jun Man who followed them slayed downwards!

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Talk on both sides!

The Heavenly Demon Peak had already been dyed red with blood, and the pungent bloody smell filled the air.

On the top of the Heavenly Demon Peak, on a huge open space, a young man in white clothes beat the snow. There was no dust on his clothes, but his face was extremely pale at this time.

His body was shaky, and if he wanted to fall down at any time, it was Chu Yan who fell after a long while of slaughter in the sky!

At Chu Yan's feet, there are countless broken limbs and broken arms. The ground has long been dyed red with blood, and his snow-white clothes are so dazzling in this bloody environment, and the countless rays of light surrounding him are somewhat dazzling. The dim purple-gold flying sword is really like a sword immortal in the Shura Blood Prison!

Chu Yan's icy eyes swept across the crowd, and there was a bit of weakness in his voice, and said, "Who else?"

Who else?

Opposite Chu Yan, there is no Yuan Ying stage, half-step divine tribulation existence, but none of the remaining dozens of divine calamity cultivators dare to step forward!

This deterrent is too great.

It seems to be crumbling, but it was like this half an hour ago. Under this appearance, it killed thousands of cultivators. In the Nascent Soul Stage, even the half-step Divine Tribulation was killed. .

The corpses of the thousands of cultivators who were killed fell everywhere, forming mountains of corpses!

Not only in front of Chu Yan, but the remaining cultivators in the Divine Tribulation Period, the hearts of everyone in the other battlefields also felt chills.

I am very glad that I did not participate in the battle of besieging and killing Chu Yan. Before reaching the divine calamity, it is almost death by touch. Today, most low-level cultivators have no killing intent towards Chu Yan. , Although the treasure is good, it must be taken with life. They have no doubt that in Chu Yan's state, the person who goes up is still a dead person.

However, the cultivator of the divine robbery is still eager to move. After all, he has finally been consumed to such a state. How can he be reconciled if he does not kill him at this time and let him escape.

But no one dared to answer this simple sentence at this time!

Thirty-six cultivators couldn't help looking at Qinglang collectively, and their meaning couldn't be more obvious. Although these 36 people were all gods, most of them were from small sects, small families or loose cultivators. It was not long after they first entered the divine robbery, only six entered the first divine robbery, and only one person entered the second divine robbery.

Qinglang is the number one powerhouse in Yingzhou. If he can take the lead, he will definitely have a chance of winning this time!

The clear voice was extremely cold: "Give up the fight and get out, the deity will fight with him for the last time, and the deity who wants the fisherman to benefit, the deity doesn't mind killing them now!"

Everyone's heart froze, and they almost forgot one thing. Although the Chu Yan in front of him is a villain, the Qing Lang beside him is not a kind person, and his disappearance with the four incarnations of the cultivators of the Canglan Immortal Mansion is long gone. Walking like wildfire, compared to Chu Yan, everyone is not afraid of him at all!

The only second divine calamity cultivator said: "Senior Qinglang, if the junior is lucky enough to destroy it, can you..."

Qinglang said coldly again: "Whoever kills, whoever gets the credit, the deity will not compete with you!"

"Then thank you seniors!"

The old man of the second tribulation was overjoyed when he heard that, and immediately said to the many cultivators beside him who had been eager to move for a long time: "Fellow Daoists, the strength of the strong people in the calamity is not those of the rookie of the Nascent Soul and the half-step **** robbery garbage. It can be compared, this son has now run out of oil, how long will he not be killed at this time?"

"Grandma's, kill!"

"Fight, the treasure on this son's body is going to be settled!"

"kill!"

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Many cultivators, one by one, were fanned by the old man of the second divine robbery.

Qinglang still didn't move, Qing Yanying's eyes flashed at this time, but she didn't move.

"Boss Jin, this kid is definitely weird. If he is about to run out of fuel, how can he still fight so far! Could it be that he can't pretend?"

The silver-robed man said with a solemn expression on his face.

"Impossible, killing so many cultivators, even if you and I are estimated to have run out of oil, they must rely on the secret method to overdraft their cultivation base. Now it is the end of the force, don't worry!"

The golden-robed man frowned and said.

"Boss Jin, we'd better be more cautious. It is expected that Qing Lang will never go against the orders of the Palace Master and will definitely attack Chu Yan. When the fight is halfway through, you and I will join directly. Immediately kill Chu Yan, after all, Qinglang was entangled with the little ghost Chu Yan before, so we can avoid all future troubles!"

The silver-robed man thought for a while and said.

"Junior brother's words are justified. With such a generation, how could this kid think that the two of them are lying in ambush here, and he will be caught off guard in a while!"

The golden-robed old man said with a ferocious light flashing in his eyes.

On that side, Chu Yan really didn't find the silver-robed man and the golden-robed old man, because his spiritual sense was completely driving him and wearing countless flying swords to defend against the enemy, and there was no chance to find out his spiritual sense to check the surrounding situation!

As for Lao Bai, who fell asleep again, in his words, his repair and cultivation base has also reached the top of a bottle, and when he wakes up again, he will definitely reach another level.

Of course, Chu Yan knew that Lao Bai's other main purpose was to train himself. Chu Yan could have expected that he would be surrounded and killed when he walked out of the palace, but how could Lao Bai not have expected it.

Looking at the thirty-six cultivators in front of Chu Yan, the killing intent was overwhelming, killing these thirty-six people is the time for the inevitable decisive battle with Qinglang!

Also, beware of the cultivators of Canglan Immortal Mansion who do not know whether they exist or not!

"Four sword formations, transform!"

Chu Yan let out a low shout, and countless purple-gold flying swords all over his body flew at high speed, and sword formations appeared in illusion!

This is one of the fruits of Chu Yan's hard work in the Heavenly Demon God's Palace!