This thing is the Demon Stone!

The hardness of the demon stone is unprecedented, even if it is the peak of the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation, it cannot be broken, not to mention that the cultivation in front of him has fallen and now only the sword cultivation of the early stage of the Thunder Tribulation!

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

And the demon stone shook violently in the sky, and under the suppression of that sword qi, it retreated dozens of feet one after another!

Chu Yan only felt the surging of qi and blood, but he forcibly did not vomit blood, and his complexion was suppressed to a normal state.

This one-armed sword cultivation blow, is to do its best, exuding the power of the middle stage of the thunder tribulation, now Chu Yan can kill the early stage of the thunder tribulation, but against the middle stage of the thunder tribulation, there is still a need to fight.

But although the demon stone was suppressed and retreated dozens of feet, it was not damaged in the slightest.

"This, it is impossible to ......"

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

This strange stone, he didn't see anything special, how could it be possible to block this sword without the slightest damage.

"It's over!"

Chu Yan said coldly, and the magic flag beside him suddenly waved!

Immediately, nine of the demons transformed by the souls of the Thunder Tribulation Period, and the demons transformed by the souls of more than a hundred Great Adult Stages in the domain, roared out with a roaring sound.

These demons are cultivators' soul refining, and they generally only correspond to the strength of three percent before death!

But the nine early stage souls of the Thunder Tribulation Period are added together, and they also have the strength of three early stage cultivators of the Thunder Tribulation Period, plus more than a hundred Great Maturity Stage Demons, the one-armed sword cultivation is the end of the strong crossbow, how can they resist, they are directly swallowed by these hundreds of demons.

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

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

"The Holy Son of the Galaxy?"

A trace of essence flashed in Chu Yan's eyes, the so-called Holy Son of the Galaxy was the Holy Son of the Seventh Xuan Xinghe, and that should have been the last one.

Before this trial was over, he was still the Holy Son of the Seventh Xuan Xinghe.

At this moment, whether it was the old monk or the pock-faced demon cultivator, their faces changed greatly, how could they not have heard of the name of the Dugu Sword of the Holy Son of the Star River.

"Die!"

As soon as Chu Yan waved his hand, hundreds of demons went completely crazy.

"Ah! my brother will avenge me!"

"You're going to die!!"

"You will die by the sword of my elder brother, and you will die......"

......

In the roar of the one-armed sword cultivator, it was completely devoured by many demons.

And its soul was directly pulled into the magic banner and refined the demon!

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the magic flag shook violently.

The one-armed sword cultivation was originally in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation, but it was injured and the cultivation fell, but its soul was still in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation, and after adding its soul, the momentum of the magic banner finally surpassed the innate void treasure and reached the realm of the thunder treasure!

Among them, ten Thunder Tribulation Period demons emerged, and their momentum was terrifying.

A faint golden arc emerged, and under the infiltration of demonic energy, the golden arc instantly turned into a black arc, jumping above the magic flag.

And above Chu Yan's head, the twenty-fourth white token phantom also floated out.

And at this time, in the fourth level of the ancient god assessment.

It's an eerie space, the scene is constantly changing, the colorful mist fills it, and everything seems so unreal.

A figure wandered among them.

It was a young man in a white robe, with long and scattered hair that fell down, and between those scattered strands was a pair of deep eyes that could penetrate everything, and his whole person exuded a fierce aura that almost tore everything.

It's like a peerless sword out of the sheath!

In his hand, he held a bronze sword without the slightest luster, which was broken and even rusty.

And it is this sword, which is waved casually!

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

Above this person's head, there was already a purple token phantom, seven golden token phantoms, and behind the golden token phantom, it was dense, countless white token phantoms!

And at this moment, among the countless white token phantoms, there was an extra piece.

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

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

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

Immediately, on the jade talisman, the crack was mended and shattered.

"Kill me from the Three Swords Realm, you can't get out of here alive!"

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

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

After these words fell, in the first, second, and third levels of the ancient god space, there were tens of thousands of sword-bearing cultivators with sword-shaped jade plates on their waists, and one of them was a young cultivator with white hair and vicissitudes between his eyebrows, and then they heard the words of the white-robed man, and then, one by one, their eyes revealed monstrous killing intent.

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 disciple of the Holy Son of the Galaxy, so he couldn't let him go!

"Amitabha, thank you for saving your life!"

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

Chu Yan didn't pay attention to the old monk and looked at the pock-faced demon cultivator.

And the pock-faced cultivator was also immediately full of gratitude: "Thank you brother for saving your life!"

"Do you need me to show you how?"

Chu Yan's voice was extremely indifferent.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, the numb-faced demon cultivator's face immediately appeared with a bad anger, and he shouted: "Do it!"

Almost before he burst into drinking, the black umbrella in his hand blasted towards the old monk on the side!

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

"You ......"

At this moment, the old monk was angry and yelled.

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

That demon cultivator roared and screamed, without reservation.

This demon cultivation has good means, and the Buddha was more seriously injured than him before, and he is completely suppressed at this moment.

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

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

"Brother save me!"

Demon cultivation is not at its peak, and it could have suppressed this old monk, but who knew that this old monk still had a life-saving trick, his face changed greatly for a while, and he immediately yelled at Chu Yan.

"Wishing for the gourd, interesting!"

In Chu Yan's eyes, the 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 countless magic patterns flashed on it.

This is not the immortal golden body of the past, but the power that stimulates the bloodline under the comprehension of the transformation of the beasts, plus Chu Yan's current thunder body, at this moment, the momentum is terrifying to the extreme.

"You're still physical!"

The old monk's face changed drastically.

"Boom!"

Chu Yan's punch locked the head of the Buddha's phantom, and with one punch, the Buddha's phantom immediately collapsed!

The old monk's blood spurted out, and then, he felt a chill in his heart, and when he looked down, he saw that an incomparably thick arm had pierced his chest pain!

"You are, ...... in the thunderstorm"

The old monk still had an unbelievable look in his eyes, he himself was also a physical cultivator, and he was so easily bombarded by other people that he was so easily penetrated through the body, what kind of cultivation was the person in front of him.

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

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

The Demon Banner roared again, and there was another Thunder Tribulation Stage cultivator's soul, and its momentum increased again.

However, there is still a distance from the medium-grade Lei Bao.

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

On the other side, one of the three demon cultivators was killed in the battle, and the remaining two Buddha cultivators were finally killed, Chu Yan was not polite, and put the soul of the dead cultivator in the Thunder Tribulation Period into the demon flag.

"Thank you, brother!"

The pock-faced cultivator immediately looked at Chu Yan and said with a grateful expression.

However, there is still a look of jealousy in his eyes, although it is said that they are in the same vein of demon cultivation and support each other, but in order to seize the treasure, it is not uncommon to fight in the same vein in a place where there is no one, and today, the person in front of him killed Dugu Jian's junior brother, and this scene was seen by himself, which made the pock-faced cultivator worried.

With the methods of the cultivator in front of him, it would definitely be an easy matter for the remaining three people on his own side to be killed.

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

Chu Yan opened his mouth and said lightly: "Needless to say, we are both demon veins, so naturally we should support each other, this person is what we killed together, then, let's distribute the harvest!"

When the three of them heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief and knew that the words of the cultivator in front of them had tied several people to the same boat.

"If it weren't for the brothers' action today, several of us would all die here, and this harvest should all belong to the brothers!"

The pock-faced cultivator immediately hugged his fists with a straight face.

The eyes of the two cultivators beside him showed unwillingness, but then the light turned, and they immediately echoed.

ps: The second update is coming, the Chu demon is about to start to run wild, dear friends, the monthly ticket is coming!