Chapter 1963

With Dou Xiaotian's stern shout, the Thousand Killing Spear in his hand was full of rays of light, and a thousand ghosts appeared at once!

These thousand ghosts and ghosts, every breath is very terrifying!

Thousand Killing Spear, once killed a thousand powerful cultivators in the past, and the grievances of these cultivators were all sucked into the spear, so the Thousand Killing Spear became more and more tyrannical!

At this moment, the phantom of the former soul flew out, and every phantom of the soul suddenly shattered and changed!

It turned out that these thousand ghosts of ghosts were all incarnated by soul spears!

"Boom bang..."

Buyun, Jidian, Silian, Qixing, Wuhen, Wujian directly bombarded with many spear souls!

In the sky for a while, the spear spirit and the sword shadow kept colliding, and the battle became more and more intense!

"Xiao Xuan, look at the gun!"

Dou Xiaotian held the Thousand Killing Spear, and the whole person quickly killed Chu Yan!

At this time, if his whole person and the Thousand Killing Spear in his hand are integrated into one, at this moment, he has truly achieved the unity of the man and the spear!

"This sword alone can't protect you, kill!"

Dou Xiaotian's spear directly stabbed Wan Yujian in front of Chu Yan!

"Bang!"

This attack is extremely terrifying, although Wan Yujian is extraordinary, but now it is only the body of the sword, and Qianlujian is now the real body!

At this moment, Wan Yujian was blasted!

Dou Xiaotian shouted: "Xiao Xuan, die!"

At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears:

"I have a sword, the name is 'Sacrificing the body', sacrificing my body as a sword, combining human and sword, sacrificing myself for justice, giving up myself, turning into a sword, killing all things!!"

Then, Dou Xiaotian's eyes flickered, and he only felt a sword light flashing up, but Xiao Xuan's figure disappeared!

If it is between heaven and earth, there is only that sword light left!

"Bang!"

This sword light was so fast that Dou Xiaotian didn't have time to reflect, but this sword light pierced his chest!

In the sky, countless sword souls shattered!

Dou Xiaotian looked down at his chest and couldn't believe it!

With the last blow, Xiao Xuan disappeared strangely, making him unable to understand!

Chu Yan's figure emerged from a distance, and the Sword Soul of the Supreme Seven Swords re-floated outside his body. There was a blood hole in his left arm. Take some loss!

However, the blood hole soon condensed again, and in the end there was no wound left. Chu Yan's left arm was the left arm of the Heavenly Demon, so he was naturally not afraid of damage.

Zhong Qiushui and others have been watching from a distance, and their expressions are almost dull at this moment.

The horror of this battle was unimaginable to them. At this moment, they also understood why Senior Brother Xiao did not let them participate in the battle, because not only would they not be of much help if they participated in the battle, they might even die in the process.

"You turned out to be the body of the soul..."

At this moment, Chu Yan looked at Dou Xiaotian with surprise in his eyes.

This Dou Xiaotian has a hole in his chest, which was just pierced by Chu Yanren's swords, but there is no blood in it, but exudes a crystal brilliance. It can be seen that this Dou Xiaotian is not as fat as a treasure. Generally, the body is immortal, but the soul is immortal.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, I lost!"

There was a smile in Dou Xiaotian's eyes, the hole on his body gradually recovered, but at this moment, his face was very pale!

Obviously, his soul was severely damaged, and the Thousand Killing Spear in his hand was restored to its original form.

Everyone was overjoyed.

The defeat of Dou Xiaotian means that Ming, the inheritance of the Dou clan, will belong to Senior Brother Xiao.

"You are only the body of the soul, I won't win, but this time, I will not give in!"

Chu Yan said.

Only the body of the soul is so tyrannical, and if it still has a physical body, Chu Yan secretly thought that it would not be so easy to win today!

"Unfortunately, I have only cultivated to the second realm of Dou Clan's ancient sacrifice refining technique. If I cultivated to the third realm, even if it is only the soul and limbs today, you are not my opponent!"

There was a bit of regret in Dou Xiaotian's eyes.

The Dou Clan's secret technique is divided into three realms. One realm is more difficult than the other. At that time, the younger generation of the entire Dou Clan was only his elder brother who had cultivated to the third realm. the second realm.

"Three realms..."

When Chu Yan heard this, he was even more looking forward to it!

This Dou Clan's secret technique, through these several fights, he also has some understanding.

The first realm, named 'Tongsoul', can summon the ancient souls of the ancients.

The second realm, called 'True Body', can summon the ancient body of the relic.

As for the third realm, Chu Yan was already a little afraid to look like him, because the first two realms were already very powerful.

At this moment, a familiar voice interrupted Chu Yan's thoughts:

"Boy, I didn't expect you to come this far!"

At this moment, Dou Xiaotian was already stunned there, because the wooden figurine in his arms shook, and the older brother's spiritual sense that he had left in his mind before disappeared.

"Whoosh!"

I saw that a wooden man in Dou Xiaotian's arms flew straight up into the sky!

Above the wooden man, veins emerged, and finally the wooden man transformed into the figure of a cultivator!

"elder brother……"

At this moment, Dou Xiaotian burst into tears, looking at the back, his voice trembled.

"Xiao Tian, ​​you have grown up, don't cry anymore!"

This figure turned his head, and there was a doting look on his handsome face, which was eighteen percent similar to Dou Xiaotian.

"Brother, it's really you, it's really you..."

Dou Xiaotian couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward. He had too many questions in his heart. He didn't know why his brother didn't come back, why the clan suffered a drastic change, and why, leaving him alone to carry everything, All this, why?

The handsome young man looked at Dou Xiaotian and said sternly, "Okay, my brother will fight him today. If he wins, my brother will tell you all this today, but if he loses, all this will continue to be covered in dust!"

If Dou Xiaotian saw something from this gaze, he finally nodded.

The handsome man turned his head and looked at Chu Yan with a smile: "Boy, we meet again!"

"Senior, I didn't expect that in this final battle, my opponent is actually you!"

There was also a flash of surprise in Chu Yan's eyes.

Because the person in front of him is the mysterious man in the ancient palace in the middle. Although his face has lost all scars and is extremely handsome, the voice is the same, and the breath is exactly the same. In this way, Chu Yan can be sure , the two are one person.

However, at this moment, the aura on his body is much weaker than when he was in the ancient temple. Obviously, this is not all his soul coming, but a trace of his soul power!

"My body is just a spiritual sense, but even with this spiritual sense, I use the third realm of my Dou Clan ancient sacrifice refining technique to return to the ancestral realm, and the strength is comparable to the peak cultivator in the middle of the fit, and even stronger. Frontline, do you dare to fight?"

The mysterious man looked at Chu Yan, with a fighting intent in his eyes!

"Why don't I dare?"

Chu Yan said lightly, took a step forward, and said.

"My name is Dou Shang. Millions of years ago, I was the first person in the younger generation of my Dou Clan. If you beat me, my Dou Clan inheritance is yours!"

Dou Shang looked at Chu Yan and said lightly, and then, with a wave of his big hand, the silver spear in Dou Xiaotian's hand was held in his hand.

"I will win this battle!"

At this moment, Chu Yan's heart was also agitated.

"My Dou Clan's ancient sacrifices and refining techniques are divided into three realms, soul, real body, and ancestors. Now, I will fight with you with the power of thousand slaughter to return to ancestors!"

Dou Shang opened his mouth, and then he stretched out two fingers of his left hand and tapped it on his forehead.

"Ancestral power, now!"

Then, his fingers slammed a little toward the silver spear.

Immediately, the entire silver spear suddenly shattered and turned into a silver light spot. Under the silver light spot, another silver mist floated out. The silver mist spread rapidly and instantly covered the entire area. , For a time, if a wave has passed through the prehistoric years and experienced the changes of all things, the breath from the ancient times roared out of it!

I saw a huge behemoth with a length of a thousand feet, faintly revealed in the silver mist!

In the end, that piece of silver mist was completely absorbed by that behemoth!

Finally Chu Yan saw his true face!

Immediately, I can't help but take a deep breath!

"Is this thing the atavistic thing of Qianlu Gun?"

Chu Yan couldn't help sighing at what was in front of him.

This is a thousand-foot-long phantom of a thousand-footed centipede. Its body is covered with silver scales the size of the mouth of a vat. The breath is somewhat similar to that of the Thousand Killing Spear. Extremely sharp, if... a gun!

"Ow!"

This thousand-footed centipede roared, and immediately a breath of incomparable vicissitudes and longevity spread out, and the substantial silver sound wave spread toward Chu Yan!

This breath has already reached the peak of the mid-fitness stage, and even half of the foot has entered the late stage of fit-up!

Chu Yan did not move in place, surrounded by the spirit of the Seven High Swords, blocking the silver sound wave. Even so, the strong wind made Chu Yan dance wildly. It's painful!

"This, this is the atavistic thing of my Dou Clan's highest slaying spear, the Silver Spirit Millipede!"

ps: Dear readers, please don’t make random guesses. Xiaoqian is a pure man, a pure northeastern man, 1.85 meters tall, born in 1992. Those who are older than me can call me Xiaoqian, those who are younger than me. You can call me Brother Qian, as for other names, ahem, forget it!

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