In an instant, Chu Yan's entire face, neck, left chest, and entire left arm were completely covered by strange purple patterns.

"Kill!"

The purple-black demonic qi around Chu Yan's body rose up, surrounding his body, and a beast-like roar suddenly erupted from his mouth, and the palm covered by the strange purple pattern swelled up extremely much, instantly turning into a purple claw the size of a fan, and the demonic patterns on it were dense, and the five fingertips carried a terrifying cold light.

"Whoosh!"

The Broken Sky Sword burst into light at this moment, turning into a black light and jumping directly into Chu Yan's hand, and in an instant, the wind around Chu Yan's body suddenly rose, and one by one black demonic qi spread out from above that black light, and the next moment it formed a giant sword gang that was five meters wide and a hundred meters long, and the sword gang was completely condensed by black demonic qi, and a violent momentum burst out in an instant.

"Kill!"

Chu Yan only felt that he had a sense of flesh and blood connection with the Broken Sky Sword in his hand, and immediately let out a loud cry in his mouth, and a sword slashed out!

The complicated blood-colored runes on the giant demonic qi sword gang exuded a strange light, and a headless giant phantom with eyes on his chest loomed, and a violent momentum swept out, blessed with battle intent, and the power of this sword was terrifying to the extreme.

"Roar!"

The giant phantom with those eyes on the chest seemed to roar incomparably in the soul, and the pitch-black sword gang split down in an instant, so fast, leaving a black afterimage in the air, like a black crescent!

"Boom!"

The measuring ruler was directly cut in half by this demonic sword, and the light fell from the sky.

"Whew!"

On the other side, the Heavenly Measuring Ruler Spirit Green Lin Giant Beast Phantom that was fighting against the Dragon Tiger Python instantly collapsed!

The Dragon Tiger Python's eyes were full of consternation, and he exclaimed, "Purple, Purple Demon ......"

At this moment, he was really shocked, a kind of supreme bloodline that has been handed down since ancient times, and he didn't expect to meet today.

"Puff puff ......"

Blood spurted wildly in the mouth of the illusory wind, and his eyeballs bulged out, this scene was completely beyond his comprehension, and his voice trembled extremely: "Medium, medium-grade spirit treasure ......"

Chu Yan's incarnation of the Purple Demon at this moment is completely connected with the Demon Sword Broken Cang, which is comparable to the strength of the Jindan Great Perfection is infinitely close to the Yuan Infant Stage, this blow has already swung the power of the Broken Cang Sword out of the sixth layer, how can the magic sword be in vain, and the power of only the sixth layer is not something that the small low-grade spirit treasure of the Phantom Ming Wind can resist.

"Desolate treasure, the power of desolate beasts!"

For the first time since the battle with Chu Yan, Phantom Mingfeng felt the death-like aura enveloping him, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and let out a burst of blood mist.

The blood mist permeated the animal skin, only to see the animal skin shine brightly and instantly absorb the blood mist, the pole flew into the sky, the runes on it shone, the whole animal skin began to change form, the next moment, a desolate breath escaped, the animal skin wrapped under the illusion actually formed a huge bull head, six tail like a steel whip, covered with black scales.

It is true that Phantom Wind and Phantom Mingyun once went overseas, and the two of them appeared in a former cave, and each of them got a desolate treasure, and this animal skin was obtained by Phantom Wind back then.

The so-called desolate treasure is to use the skin, flesh and bones of the primeval desolate beast...... The treasures that are refined are of different grades, such as the desolate treasure of the Phantom Bright Wind is at the level of a spiritual treasure.

"Six-Tailed Bull Demon Beast!"

Ling Ding's voice suddenly sounded, but then he said sharply: "This desolate treasure is the beast skin refining of the six-tailed bull demonic beast, with the strength of that little guy, it is difficult to wield all its power and kill it with all his strength!"

"Die!"

Chu Yan's eyes were like torches, and two cold rays shot out of them, and after listening to Ling Ding's words, he didn't hesitate at the moment, and slashed down with another sword!

"Whew!"

The headless giant Haotian Phantom appeared, and it bombarded at the same time as this sword!

The Broken Cang Sword Weapon Ling Haotian pounced on the six-tailed bull demonic beast, and Chu Yan's sword directly slashed towards the Phantom Ming Wind.

"You, you can't kill me, don't ......"

"Boom!"

In the exclamation of the Phantom Wind, its body was blasted into a mist of blood by this monstrous piece of demonic flames.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a palm-sized infant phantom burst out from the blood mist.

It is the natal primordial infant that the phantom wind has condensed for more than 150 years!

"Boy, you caused Lao Tzu's body to collapse, and he will want you to break your bones and scatter ashes!"

At the last moment, the phantom wind used a secret technique, and it took the power of the natal primordial infant and the soul to escape, today's incident was something he could never have dreamed of, he would be planted in the hands of a little ghost in the Jindan stage, and at this time, he already hated Chu Yan to the extreme!

And at this moment, a cold word sounded in his ears:

"Let's stay!"

"No!"

Phantom Mingfeng turned his head and looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly his eyes showed an expression of extreme horror!

I saw that Chu Yan's forehead was strangely cracked, and an eye appeared vertically, one of which swept from the silver flame chain pole, entangled Phantom Mingfeng's body and pulled it violently!

At this moment, Phantom Mingfeng only felt that his body was imprisoned.

"Seal the sky silver flame, seal!"

Chu Yan played several tricks in his hand one after another!

At this time, in Chu Yan's dantian, Lao Bai sat cross-legged, his hands were the same as the magic tricks played by Chu Yan, and the silver flame was boiling in a vertical eye on his forehead!

"No!"

The Phantom Wind was pulled into Chu Yan's vertical eye by the silver flame chain in the midst of the roar, and then Chu Yan's vertical eye disappeared.

And at this time, in the dantian, Lao Bai's vertical eyes and silver flames were dazzling, and the Yuan Ying of the Phantom Wind was pulled into it, and the vertical eyes on Lao Bai's forehead were closed and disappeared!

"Whew!"

Chu Yan gasped heavily, he only felt exhausted at the moment, with his current strength, he fought repeatedly, twice urged the Zhongpin Spirit Treasure Broken Sky Sword, and finally used the power of the Divine Mind to fuse the soul to cast the Heavenly Silver Flame, at this time, the Divine Mind and the spiritual power were almost completely overdrawn!

He no longer had the strength to control the two spirit treasures at the same time, and immediately withdrew the Immortal Killing Stick in his body, and Haotian also returned to the Broken Cang Sword, and the broken appearance of the Broken Cang Sword turned into ashes was held by Chu Yan in his hand.

"Boy, the deity has already sealed this primordial infant, as long as the deity completely refines and absorbs it, the cultivation will definitely restore a large piece!"

Lingding's voice was full of excitement.

"Good!"

Chu Yan was also overjoyed, he didn't expect that the first time he cast the Heavenly Sealing Silver Flame, he would be able to seal the Yuan Infant of a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator.

"It's not good, Chu Yan, another Yuanying cultivator has been killed, now your state is definitely not its opponent, run away!"

Ling Ding's exclamation sounded in Chu Yan's heart.

Chu Yan was shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all, so he wanted to cast the Nine Flashes of True Spirit.

At this time, I saw a burst of blood light, and the next moment it appeared in front of Chu Yan, it was the Phantom Ming Cloud!

"This son didn't hesitate to spend cultivation to cast the Blood Shadow Escape, it's terrible!"

Ling Ding said in a deep voice, who would have thought that in order to catch Chu Yan, Phantom Mingyun would not hesitate to spend cultivation to perform secret techniques, and it was too late to escape at this time.

"Run, why don't you run?"

The corners of Phantom Mingyun's mouth said with a hint of banter.

Just now, after he cleaned up the last Golden Flame Bird, he felt that there was a spiritual treasure turbulence here, and the aura of that spiritual treasure was very special, it was definitely not a spiritual treasure of the illusory wind, and he immediately became hot in order to prevent Chu Yan from having any more secret techniques to escape, and even if he spent his essence and blood to cast a blood shadow, he rushed over.

"Why am I running!"

Chu Yan's face was flat, his voice was extremely old, and there was no trace of fear on it, but there was a strong murderous aura in his eyes.

In fact, Chu Yan's heart was extremely nervous at this time, now that he was almost at the end of his crossbow, he was definitely not the opponent of the other party, what he wanted to think about now was to bluff the other party first, and then find an opportunity to slip away.

Phantom Mingyun frowned, he didn't expect that a little ghost who was only in the golden pill stage saw that he didn't have the slightest fear, and then connected with the spirit treasure momentum he felt before, and at this time he noticed the length of the black and purple cross, as well as the purple magic pattern on his body and the purple claw on his left hand, as well as the gray and broken flying sword he was holding in it, he couldn't help but feel a tight in his heart, and suddenly a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he roared: "Where is my junior brother?"

Chu Yan said in an old voice again: "Hehe, your junior brother, do you mean that little guy who doesn't have long eyes, he blocked the old man's way and killed him casually!"

Old man?

Could it be that Chu Yan's true identity is that of an old demon in the Yuan Infant Stage? No, although he is already infinitely close, the aura on his body has obviously not reached the Yuan Infant Stage.

Phantom Mingyun was shocked in his heart, this purple demon pattern and body abnormality were definitely the effects achieved by cultivating the Demon Seed Demon Dao Technique, could it be that it really suppressed the old demon of the Yuan Infant Stage.

If his own junior brother can die at his hands, then he is his opponent?

Thinking of this, Phantom Mingyun couldn't help but say with a soothing look on his face: "My junior brother is disrespectful on weekdays, he collided with his seniors, and he deserved to die, and I ask my seniors not to be angry with their juniors!"

"Well, for your sake, the old man will surround you with unreasonable behavior, and the old man still has important things to do, so he won't be entangled with your junior here. ”

Chu Yan was overjoyed in his heart, and when he saw that he had actually frightened the other party, he immediately stopped staying, turned around, and the wings of the sword qi behind him slammed out, and he was about to leave.

At this moment, a slightly mocking word sounded behind it:

"Little ghost, are you in such a hurry to leave?"

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