Chapter 2682
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"puff!"
Fei Qingyang's mind shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
This was the first time that Chu Yan took the initiative to attack and injured Fei Qingyang!
The whole scene was deadly silent for a while!
Fei Qingyang, who threatened to kill Chu Yan in three moves, was actually injured by Chu Yan. The difference in strength between the two was so huge that a battle that should have been without suspense actually reached this point.
"Haha, it's interesting, that's how it's interesting!"
Fei Qingyang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and put on a pale face, but he was full of excitement and excitement he had never seen before.
Hard to find opponents!
Among the younger generation, Fei Qingyang, who was already invincible in the world, was hurt for the first time in thousands of years. This feeling made his whole person burn.
At this moment, Chu Yan has returned to his original appearance, and at this moment, the green flames of the creatures above his body are ignited!
Although he was recovering quickly, Chu Yan's injury was also very serious. Fei Qingyang's strength far surpassed himself. This time he was injured by his carelessness, and it was a bit opportunistic. The second time was impossible.
"Three moves have passed, now, so what?"
Chu Yan said indifferently, the thought flashed in his eyes, and he was already thinking about the next move in his heart.
Today's battle is a fateful battle, and there is no way to retreat. If you retreat, the ancient demon lineage will be defeated by the ancient immortal lineage again, which is unacceptable to him.
"Okay, I was the one who was arrogant and arrogant before, and today we will have a good fight, Sword of Wind!"
Fei Qingyang showed a crazy smile in his eyes and shouted loudly.
At this moment, the gust of wind whistled, and in the void, a sword of wind composed of countless air currents emerged. At the same time, the sword of the whole world was completely filled with the gust of wind.
Wind is an invisible thing, different from the liquid state of rain, and different from the gaseous state of clouds. Because of this, the sword intent of wind is the most terrifying, because it cannot be seen and cannot be measured.
This is also the reason why Fengzun Qiancheng Fengneng has become the first of the three!
"The sword of the wind, the boundless sky and the earth, the invisible wind sword, kill!"
There was a burst of shouting from Fei Qingyang's mouth, and he waved his big hand violently. For a time, the invisible swords transformed by the sword intent of countless winds roared towards Chu Yan from all directions.
The main sword of the Sword of Wind was transformed into a giant sword of a thousand-zhang gust of wind, and it came towards Chu Yan.
"The brand of time!"
At this moment, one of Chu Yan's fingers pressed on the center of his eyebrows a little sharply!
In an instant, the four hundred and sixteen years of outside world practice and the three hundred years of practice on Fallen Immortal Island came to mind every day, and countless images roared in Chu Yan's eyes.
Between the words, the boundless imprints of time rushed out of Chu Yan's eyebrows in an almost gushing way, seemingly endless.
Seven hundred and sixteen years!
More than 260,000 time imprints erupted, and on each time imprint, a picture emerged, and each picture was a day spent by Chu Yan...
At this moment, if Chu Yan turned into a sun, the more than 260,000 time imprints would rush out in all directions with extreme speed centered on it.
Fight back!
"Boom!"
The countless wind swords transformed by the pervasive sword intent of the wind kept collapsing.
"The magical power of artistic conception, I didn't expect you to have the same feeling of artistic conception and body, but unfortunately, your practice is young and shallow, so the power of this magical power is here!"
Fei Qingyang said lightly, and immediately shouted: "Wind, cloud, rain, sword will change!!"
At this moment, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chu Yan's artistic conception supernatural power is related to the years of cultivation. It can be seen that he has only practiced for more than 700 years.
If everyone knew that Chu Yan really practiced for more than 400 years, they would be shocked.
At this moment, Fei Qingyang shouted, the Sword Intent of the Wind, the Sword Intent of the Cloud, the Sword Intent of the Rain, and the three Sword Intent came out all at once.
Before, one of the sword intents was difficult for Chu Yan to resist. Once these three sword intents came out, the momentum was already terrifying.
Strong winds, dark clouds, torrential rain!
For a time, between heaven and earth, was filled with the endless sword intent.
"Although I, Chu Yan, have only practiced for four hundred years, the years I have experienced are more than that. Open up those long-cherished memories! Three thousand five hundred years, the brand of time!"
At this moment, Chu Yan twitched his eyebrows again.
In the ancient god space, in the world of the seventh pass of gods, Chu Yan has experienced a full 3,500 years.
This period of time is also a part of Chu Yan's life.
At this moment, in the 3,500 years, every day's memory came to Chu Yan's heart, Gale, Xiaowan, and even the daughter born in Gale, Chu Yan's goddaughter, Lie Nianchu, Every battle in the world of God Venerable, every time a drink is made...
At this moment, everything appeared in Chu Yan's mind.
Also at this moment, the boundless wind, cloud, and rain sword intents have come violently.
"The brand of time, the ancient god's wings!"
Chu Yan's body followed his heart and shouted loudly.
At this moment, the imprint of the boundless years roared out from Chu Yan's eyebrows.
More than 1,270,000 imprints of time have spread wildly!
Also at this moment, in Chu Yan's body, the blood of the ancient gods, for some reason, was aroused.
In an instant, within the Primordial Spirit of the Emperor Demon, the light spot of ancient Qi roused up.
A vague shadow of the ancient god appeared outside Chu Yan's body, and at the same time, the more than one hundred and twenty years of branding came together, and turned into eight huge wings of the shadow of the ancient god. Above the wings, each feather carries the figure of Chu Yan, which is the time of each day of Chu Yan's 3,500 years.
The eight huge wings transformed by the brand of time directly protected Chu Yan completely within them.
"Boom boom boom..."
If it were bombarded with endless sword intent, it would not be able to be broken under the phantom of the ancient gods condensed by the blood of the ancient gods and the defense of the brand of the three thousand five hundred years.
Ancient God! Ancestral blood!
The chosen of the ancient gods!
At this moment, everyone present was shocked to the extreme.
Maybe the people of the lower world don't understand what this means, but they do.
No matter which ancestral blood of the eight ancient ancients you have, you will become the corresponding selector.
Chu Yan achieved the crown of the emperor and the devil, and was the person who chose the ancient devil. Everyone already knows that, but he was actually the person who chose the ancient god.
This is so amazing!
"puff!"
Fei Qingyang's mind shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
This was the first time that Chu Yan took the initiative to attack and injured Fei Qingyang!
The whole scene was deadly silent for a while!
Fei Qingyang, who threatened to kill Chu Yan in three moves, was actually injured by Chu Yan. The difference in strength between the two was so huge that a battle that should have been without suspense actually reached this point.
"Haha, it's interesting, that's how it's interesting!"
Fei Qingyang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and put on a pale face, but he was full of excitement and excitement he had never seen before.
Hard to find opponents!
Among the younger generation, Fei Qingyang, who was already invincible in the world, was hurt for the first time in thousands of years. This feeling made his whole person burn.
At this moment, Chu Yan has returned to his original appearance, and at this moment, the green flames of the creatures above his body are ignited!
Although he was recovering quickly, Chu Yan's injury was also very serious. Fei Qingyang's strength far surpassed himself. This time he was injured by his carelessness, and it was a bit opportunistic. The second time was impossible.
"Three moves have passed, now, so what?"
Chu Yan said indifferently, the thought flashed in his eyes, and he was already thinking about the next move in his heart.
Today's battle is a fateful battle, and there is no way to retreat. If you retreat, the ancient demon lineage will be defeated by the ancient immortal lineage again, which is unacceptable to him.
"Okay, I was the one who was arrogant and arrogant before, and today we will have a good fight, Sword of Wind!"
Fei Qingyang showed a crazy smile in his eyes and shouted loudly.
At this moment, the gust of wind whistled, and in the void, a sword of wind composed of countless air currents emerged. At the same time, the sword of the whole world was completely filled with the gust of wind.
Wind is an invisible thing, different from the liquid state of rain, and different from the gaseous state of clouds. Because of this, the sword intent of wind is the most terrifying, because it cannot be seen and cannot be measured.
This is also the reason why Fengzun Qiancheng Fengneng has become the first of the three!
"The sword of the wind, the boundless sky and the earth, the invisible wind sword, kill!"
There was a burst of shouting from Fei Qingyang's mouth, and he waved his big hand violently. For a time, the invisible swords transformed by the sword intent of countless winds roared towards Chu Yan from all directions.
The main sword of the Sword of Wind was transformed into a giant sword of a thousand-zhang gust of wind, and it came towards Chu Yan.
"The brand of time!"
At this moment, one of Chu Yan's fingers pressed on the center of his eyebrows a little sharply!
In an instant, the four hundred and sixteen years of outside world practice and the three hundred years of practice on Fallen Immortal Island came to mind every day, and countless images roared in Chu Yan's eyes.
Between the words, the boundless imprints of time rushed out of Chu Yan's eyebrows in an almost gushing way, seemingly endless.
Seven hundred and sixteen years!
More than 260,000 time imprints erupted, and on each time imprint, a picture emerged, and each picture was a day spent by Chu Yan...
At this moment, if Chu Yan turned into a sun, the more than 260,000 time imprints would rush out in all directions with extreme speed centered on it.
Fight back!
"Boom!"
The countless wind swords transformed by the pervasive sword intent of the wind kept collapsing.
"The magical power of artistic conception, I didn't expect you to have the same feeling of artistic conception and body, but unfortunately, your practice is young and shallow, so the power of this magical power is here!"
Fei Qingyang said lightly, and immediately shouted: "Wind, cloud, rain, sword will change!!"
At this moment, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chu Yan's artistic conception supernatural power is related to the years of cultivation. It can be seen that he has only practiced for more than 700 years.
If everyone knew that Chu Yan really practiced for more than 400 years, they would be shocked.
At this moment, Fei Qingyang shouted, the Sword Intent of the Wind, the Sword Intent of the Cloud, the Sword Intent of the Rain, and the three Sword Intent came out all at once.
Before, one of the sword intents was difficult for Chu Yan to resist. Once these three sword intents came out, the momentum was already terrifying.
Strong winds, dark clouds, torrential rain!
For a time, between heaven and earth, was filled with the endless sword intent.
"Although I, Chu Yan, have only practiced for four hundred years, the years I have experienced are more than that. Open up those long-cherished memories! Three thousand five hundred years, the brand of time!"
At this moment, Chu Yan twitched his eyebrows again.
In the ancient god space, in the world of the seventh pass of gods, Chu Yan has experienced a full 3,500 years.
This period of time is also a part of Chu Yan's life.
At this moment, in the 3,500 years, every day's memory came to Chu Yan's heart, Gale, Xiaowan, and even the daughter born in Gale, Chu Yan's goddaughter, Lie Nianchu, Every battle in the world of God Venerable, every time a drink is made...
At this moment, everything appeared in Chu Yan's mind.
Also at this moment, the boundless wind, cloud, and rain sword intents have come violently.
"The brand of time, the ancient god's wings!"
Chu Yan's body followed his heart and shouted loudly.
At this moment, the imprint of the boundless years roared out from Chu Yan's eyebrows.
More than 1,270,000 imprints of time have spread wildly!
Also at this moment, in Chu Yan's body, the blood of the ancient gods, for some reason, was aroused.
In an instant, within the Primordial Spirit of the Emperor Demon, the light spot of ancient Qi roused up.
A vague shadow of the ancient god appeared outside Chu Yan's body, and at the same time, the more than one hundred and twenty years of branding came together, and turned into eight huge wings of the shadow of the ancient god. Above the wings, each feather carries the figure of Chu Yan, which is the time of each day of Chu Yan's 3,500 years.
The eight huge wings transformed by the brand of time directly protected Chu Yan completely within them.
"Boom boom boom..."
If it were bombarded with endless sword intent, it would not be able to be broken under the phantom of the ancient gods condensed by the blood of the ancient gods and the defense of the brand of the three thousand five hundred years.
Ancient God! Ancestral blood!
The chosen of the ancient gods!
At this moment, everyone present was shocked to the extreme.
Maybe the people of the lower world don't understand what this means, but they do.
No matter which ancestral blood of the eight ancient ancients you have, you will become the corresponding selector.
Chu Yan achieved the crown of the emperor and the devil, and was the person who chose the ancient devil. Everyone already knows that, but he was actually the person who chose the ancient god.
This is so amazing!