Chapter 2218

This thing is the demon stone!

The hardness of the demon stone is unprecedented, even Zun Daitian, who is at the peak of the mid-thunder tribulation, cannot break it, let alone the sword cultivator in the early stage of the lightning robbery that has fallen in front of him!

The rusty long sword exuded unprecedented power and slashed directly on the demon stone.

And the demon stone suddenly shook in the sky, and under the suppression of the sword energy, it retreated several dozen feet one after another!

Chu Yan only felt the blood surge, but forcibly did not vomit blood, and suppressed his complexion to a normal state.

This one-armed sword repaired a blow with all his strength, exuding the power of the middle stage of the thunder calamity. Now Chu Yan can kill the early stage of the thunder calamity, but he still needs to fight against the middle stage of the thunder calamity.

But even though the demon stone was suppressed and retreated several dozen feet, it was not damaged in the slightest.

"This is impossible……"

At this moment, the one-armed swordsman's face was pale, the momentum of this sword had completely disappeared, and his eyes were full of surprise.

This strange stone, he didn't see anything special, how could it block this sword without any damage.

"ended!"

Chu Yan said in a cold voice, and the magic flag beside him waved suddenly!

Immediately, the demon heads transformed by nine of the thunder tribulation stage souls, and the demon heads transformed by the more than 100 adult souls in the domain, roared out with a roaring sound.

These devils are the refining of the souls of cultivators, and generally only correspond to 30% of their strength before death!

However, when the nine souls of the early stage of thunder tribulation are added together, they will almost have the strength of three early stage cultivators, plus more than 100 adult demons. It was engulfed by these hundreds of demons.

"You can't kill me, I'm from the Three Swords Realm, my senior brother is the Xinghe Saint Son Dugu Sword, you can't kill me..."

At this moment, the one-armed sword cultivator roared loudly.

"Saint Son of Xinghe?"

A glint of light flashed in Chu Yan's eyes. The so-called Holy Son of Xinghe was the Holy Son of the Seventh Mysterious Xinghe, which should have been the previous session.

Before this trial was over, he was still the Holy Son of the Seventh Mysterious Galaxy.

This time, whether it was the old monk or the pock-faced demon cultivator, their expressions changed drastically. How could they have never heard of the name of the Dugu Sword of the Saint Son of the Galaxy.

"die!"

With a wave of Chu Yan's hand, hundreds of demons were completely mad.

"Ah! My senior brother will avenge me!"

"You just die! Ah!"

"You will die under the sword of my senior brother, you will die..."

...

In the roar of the one-armed swordsman, he was completely swallowed up by many demons.

And its soul is directly pulled into the magic flag, refining the devil!

"Buzz!"

This time, the magic flag vibrated loudly.

The One-Armed Sword Cultivator was originally in the middle stage of Thunder Tribulation, and it was just a fall from injury, but his soul was still in the middle stage of Thunder Tribulation. After adding his soul, Mo Fan's aura finally surpassed the Innate Void Treasure and reached the level of Thunder Treasure. territory!

Among them, ten thunder tribulation period devils emerged with terrifying aura.

A faint golden arc appeared, and the golden arc was instantly transformed into a black arc under the infiltration of magic energy, jumping above the magic flag.

On top of Chu Yan's head, the twenty-fourth white token phantom also floated out.

And at this time, in the fourth stage of the ancient gods assessment.

This is a strange space, the scene is constantly changing, colorful mist permeates it, and everything looks so unreal.

A figure walks in it.

This is a young man in a white robe. His long hair is scattered and long, and between the scattered hair is a pair of deep eyes that can penetrate everything. gas.

Well, if it is a peerless sword unsheathed!

In his hand, he was holding a bronze sword without the slightest luster. The sword was dilapidated and even had rust.

And it was this sword that he swung at will!

Immediately, the head of a cultivator on the side rolled out, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

The top of this person's head is already floating, a purple token phantom, seven golden token phantoms, and behind the golden token phantom, there are densely packed, countless white token phantoms!

And at this moment, among the countless white token phantoms, there is another piece.

Killing a person, his expression did not change at all, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.

The white-robed man immediately flashed light in his hand, and a jade talisman appeared.

And on the jade talisman, a figure appeared, and that figure was a young man with white hair and an expression of vicissitudes between his eyebrows.

Immediately, on the jade talisman, the cracks made up and shattered.

"Kill me from the Three Swords World, you can't leave here alive!"

Between the words, another sword-shaped jade card appeared in his hand, and the light flickered on it.

He said lightly to the jade card: "Kill this person!"

Just after these words fell, in the first, second, and third levels of the ancient gods space, there were tens of thousands of cultivators with long swords. The figure of the young cultivator with white hair and the vicissitudes of life between his eyebrows appeared, and then they heard the words of the man in the white robe, and immediately, there was a monstrous killing intent in their eyes.

At this moment, Chu Yan didn't know that he was already in danger. He only knew that the other party said that he was the junior brother of Saint Xinghe, so he couldn't let him go!

"Amitabha, I would like to thank the benefactor for saving my life!"

At this moment, the old monk had recovered some strength and said to Chu Yan with a fist.

Chu Yan ignored the old monk and looked at the pock-marked demon cultivator.

And the pock-marked cultivator immediately looked grateful: "Thank you brother for saving your life!"

"Do you need me to teach you how to do it?"

Chu Yan's voice was extremely indifferent.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, the pock-faced demon cultivator immediately suffocated and shouted, "Do it!"

Almost before he burst out drinking, the black umbrella in his hand slammed towards the old monk beside him!

And the remaining three demon cultivators also bombarded the two Buddhist cultivators who were still alive!

"you……"

At this moment, the old monk was in a hurry and shouted.

"It's not the same vein, it's not the same!"

The demon cultivator roared and used all means without reservation.

This magic cultivator's methods are also good. The Buddha cultivator was injured more than him before, and now he is completely suppressed.

Finally, the old monk roared and spat out a gourd.

As soon as the mouth of the gourd opened, a piece of golden gas roared out, instantly transforming into a phantom of a Buddha, and this phantom of Buddha, the breath was actually at the peak of the initial stage of thunder tribulation.

"Brother save me!"

The demon cultivator is not at his peak. He could have suppressed the old monk, but who knew that the old monk still had a life-saving trick. His expression changed drastically, and he immediately yelled at Chu Yan.

"Wishly gourd, interesting!"

In Chu Yan's eyes, a ray of light flashed, and then he stepped out!

Under this step, Chu Yan instantly transformed into a golden-haired giant ape, covered in red-golden hair, and even had countless magical patterns flickering on it.

This is not the immortal golden body of the past, but the transformation of the power that stimulates the bloodline under the understanding of the changes of the beasts. In addition to Chu Yan's current thunder robbery body, at this moment, the momentum is extremely terrifying.

"You are still practicing!"

The old monk's expression changed greatly.

"boom!"

Chu Yan's punch locked onto the head of the Buddha's phantom, and the Buddha's phantom collapsed immediately after a punch hit!

The old monk spurted out blood, and then, feeling a chill in his heart, he looked down and saw that an incomparably thick arm had pierced through his chest and hurt!

"You are, in Thunder Tribulation..."

The old monk still had an unbelievable look in his eyes. He was also a body cultivator. He was so easily smashed through the flesh by others. What kind of cultivation was the person in front of him.

"You don't have to know too much!"

Chu Yan's words fell, and he withdrew his hand, holding a soul in it, and threw it into the magic flag.

The magic flag roared again, and there was another Thunder Tribulation period cultivator's soul, and its momentum increased again.

However, there is still a long way to go before the middle grade Leibao.

Above Chu Yan's head, the white token phantom also turned into twenty-five pieces.

On the other side, three demon cultivators killed one person in the battle, and finally killed the remaining two Buddhist cultivators. Chu Yan was not polite, and put the souls of the dead cultivators into the demon streamer.

"Thank you brother for your kindness!"

The pock-faced cultivator immediately thanked Chu Yan.

However, there is still a look of jealousy in his eyes. Although it is said that they are from the same line of magic cultivators and support each other, it is not uncommon to kill people in the same line in order to win treasures. Moreover, the people in front of us today are killed The younger brother of Dugujian, but this scene was seen by himself, which made the pock-faced cultivator uneasy.

With the methods of the cultivator in front of him, killing the remaining three people on his own side is definitely an easy task.

The other two demon cultivators obviously thought of this, and immediately thanked Chu Yan.

Chu Yan said lightly: "Needless to say, we are both demons, and we should support each other naturally. We killed this person together, so let's distribute the harvest!"

When the three pock-marked demon cultivators heard it, they were relieved and at the same time they knew that the words of the cultivator in front of them meant that they were tied to the same boat.

"If it weren't for the brothers' actions today, several of us would all die here. This harvest should belong to the brothers!"

The pock-faced cultivator immediately clasped his fist with a straight face.

There were unwillingness in the eyes of the two cultivators beside him, but as soon as the light turned, they also immediately followed.

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