"Phew!"

The golden flying sword arrived first, and Chu Yan slammed his right fist in front of him, and the flying sword slammed into the back of the white bone-covered hand with a crisp sound.

"What?"

The golden-robed old man was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, and resisted the flying sword with his bare hands, this kind of unbelievable thing was now in front of his eyes, and the golden-robed old man only felt that his eyes were not spent.

The golden-robed old man was stunned for a moment, how could Chu Yan waste such an opportunity, he grabbed the hilt of the golden flying sword with both hands, and pressed it towards the ground, Chu Yan's body was already extremely strong after being transformed by the black pillar of light, and at this time, the amount of body lì was comparable to that of the golden-robed old man, a great consummation cultivator.

Taking advantage of the golden-robed old man's momentary negligence, Chu Yan snatched the flying sword with his empty hand and slammed it to the ground, and then, his right fist was clenched, and the back of his hand slammed down on the golden flying sword.

"Bang!"

With a sound of the golden flying sword, Weng Ming completely became dim.

"Poof!"

In the distance, the golden-robed old man spurted out a mouthful of blood again, he could no longer feel the connection with the golden flying sword, and the horror in the golden-robed old man's heart at this time could not be described in words, what kind of freak he met today.

The spell was instantaneous, the spell was fused, and it was clear that only the eighth-layer cultivator in the Qi training period could cast the spell of the thirteen patterns at a lower price, and now he actually resisted the flying sword with his bare hands.

"But in the end, you're going to die!"

After a short period of shock, the golden-robed old man's eyes were ruthless, the strength of the shear-headed poisonous scorpion was as high as the third-order high-level, and the strength was comparable to that of a cultivator at the twelfth level of the Qi training period, the golden-robed elder didn't think that the fat crow could be the opponent of the shear-headed poisonous scorpion, and if he destroyed the demon beast, wouldn't it be easy to kill the little ghost whose spiritual power had been exhausted.

The golden-robed old man sneered, but the next moment his eyes widened in horror:

"Whoa..."

I only heard a high-pitched cry of the big black chicken, its bulging body was greatly reduced, and a white mist sprayed out of its mouth!

Suddenly, a biting chill spread.

The green venom that the scissor-headed scorpion had just spit out was instantly frozen, and the next moment the body of the scissor-headed scorpion was also covered with a layer of frost, and the scissor-headed scorpion struggled to shatter the frost, but how could the big black chicken give him such a chance.

"Whoa..."

The big black chicken raised its head proudly and cried again, and at the same time, its fat ball-like body spun extremely around, and the chicken's beak slammed into the shearhead scorpion like a steel diamond.

"Bang!"

"Whew!"

With the sound of a huge collision, the scissor-headed poisonous scorpion was directly hit by the big black chicken and flew out with a miserable scream!

It's a complete spike!

The head of the scorpion was opened, and the blood in a blood hole had coagulated.

The big black chicken walked to the corpse of the scissor-headed scorpion with the steps of a victor, tore off a large piece of flesh in one bite, chewed it a few times, and the big black chicken spit it out, and made a gaging suit very willfully.

"Look away, this is a complete monster!"

The golden-robed old man only felt a chill down his spine, took out a pill, with a painful look on his face, and finally gritted his teeth and swallowed it into his mouth.

This elixir is the Soul Reduction Pill that Xiaobi Qi Diaomu once ate in the peak, and the old man in the golden robe who was forced to a desperate situation has already had to take this extreme measure, as long as the spiritual power is restored, this little ghost will definitely be defeated.

However:

A transparent finger came out with a thunderbolt and slammed into the lower abdomen of the golden-robed old man.

"Poof!"

The golden-robed old man's body instantly turned into a 'bow' shape after receiving this blow, and the pill he had just taken in his mouth was also spit out.

"It's over!"

The golden-robed old man knew he was finished.

In the sky, Liu Yueying looked at each other coldly, and withdrew Qianqianyu's hand, Chu Yan fought so desperately, how could she give the other party a chance to take advantage of the opportunistic tricks.

Chu Yan finally recovered three layers of spiritual power with the help of the spiritual liquid, he walked in front of the four flying swords that fell to the ground, the light blue spiritual power in his hand brushed the four flying swords, and at the same time frowned, the powerful divine thoughts drove the spiritual power to look at them, and in the blink of an eye, the divine thoughts on the four flying swords were erased.

The recultivated Chu Yan Divine Mind was already extremely powerful, and now that he had cultivated the Thousand Thoughts Yuan Jue, the Divine Mind had reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Puff puff!"

The golden-robed old man's mind was once again severely injured, and three mouthfuls of blood spurted out again, and his divine thoughts and the four flying swords had completely lost contact.

He didn't expect that this little ghost's divine thoughts were even more powerful than his own, and he erased the divine thoughts he had left in the magic weapon so lightly.

Chu Yan bit his index finger and clicked four times in a row, and the four flying swords were instantly refined, and they had changed hands and became Chu Yan's magic weapons.

"Up!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and recited the exorcism method in a low voice, only to see the dragon turtle shield, the fire lin knife, the golden copper bell, and the four flying swords that now emitted light blue light flew up at the same time, floating in front of Chu Yan's body, Chu Yan walked towards the golden-robed old man step by step, seven magic weapons wrapped around his body, the light was dazzling, like an immortal descending to earth.

At the same time, he controlled seven magic weapons, which was already comparable to the strength of the divine thoughts of the cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, and the old man in the golden robe was full of remorse in his heart at this time, knowing that this son had such a demonic cultivation, how could he come to die, and at the same time, he also regretted it in his heart if he was not so light at the beginning......

"Die!"

An almost frantic roar came into Chu Yan's ears, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura lock on him, and Chu Yan couldn't help but froze.

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