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Wu Yan used his magic power to change his body, and after grabbing the blood mountain seal with one hand, his palm was continuously eroded by scorn.

A strange situation also happened in the next moment.

It was seen that where Wu Yan's palm and fingers were corroded, bursts of black gas erupted, and dozens of dark red 'colored' roots appeared on his five-fingered palm from time to time, repairing the corroded skin and flesh at a faster speed.

"Break it for me!"

Wu Yan shouted, and his black skin turned purple.

Within his body, a sky-high demon power suddenly erupted, and bursts of demon elements visible to the 'flesh' emitted black light, frantically surging towards his left arm and left palm.

Under the grasp of his left palm, the blood mountain giant peak transformed into the blood mountain seal squeaked and made an overwhelming sound, and the entire blood peak was even more shaky and 'desired' to fall, with great power to be banned, shattered and collapsed.

Yan Zong, who was a hundred zhang away, suddenly turned white, and secretly said badly, and said angrily: "The thief dares to destroy my magic weapon, see the old man kill you with the sword qi of Dayan!"

Wu Yan sneered, he already had some understanding of the power of the Blood Mountain Seal magic weapon in his palm, and he used his strength wildly again.

There was a loud bang, and the blood peak collapsed, and the shattered blood shadow scattered in the sky, disappearing, and the palm-sized natural seal was revealed, and Wu Yan's left palm suddenly shrank.

Although the power of the Blood Mountain Seal was broken, the spiritual 'nature' was not lost, and it was extremely agile and pulsed in Wu Yan's palm, trying to escape.

Wu Yanda grasped it tightly, no matter how the blood mountain seal jumped, he could never break free from his palm.

At this time, Yan Zong had already opened his mouth and spewed out a large ball of 'essence' blood, and his face was pale and wilted, obviously because this spiritual treasure power was broken, and his heart was severely damaged.

Previously, due to the presence of the four major sect masters, he still wanted to hide his strength, and when he attacked for the first time, he did not use the newly comprehended Dayan Killing Sword Intent, and at this time, he was injured and angry, and at the same time, he could no longer care about hiding his strength.

Seeing that the cyan 'colored' sword light that had just been withdrawn by him, he flicked his sleeves and rushed towards Wu Yan again.

The blue light, without waiting to fly close to Wu Yan, turned into three, three into nine, nine into thousands, and thousands into ten thousand, and instantly turned into a sea of cyan 'color' swords the size of dozens of zhang, and suddenly went towards Wu Yan.

Wu Yan suddenly 'forced' the blue 'color' sword sea, showing an unprecedented dignified 'color', and among the purple eyes and blue eyes, there was a faint cyan 'color' sword shadow beating.

At the same time, the center of Wu Yan's eyebrows suddenly opened, and a black light flickered and jumped between his eyebrows, forming a peculiar pattern like eighteen 'holes' in an instant.

As soon as the eighteen 'holes' appeared, a bloody light erupted, covering the blood mountain mark caught in the palm of his hand.

Under the blood light of the blood mountain imprint, the spiritual 'sex' suddenly stagnated, stopped beating, was carried by the blood light, and slowly rolled back.

When Yan Zong saw this, he was shocked. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the connection between his mind and the blood mountain seal was suddenly severed.

Obviously, Wu Yan's eighteen 'holes' in the center of his eyebrows were strange, and they could actually suppress Lingbao's spiritual 'nature'.

Although he didn't know what kind of supernatural power the eighteen 'holes' in Wu Yan's eyebrows were manifested, this treasure was another big reliance on him, how could he be banned and suppressed by Wu Yan?

"Slash me!"

In a flash, Yan Zong's figure had already appeared less than twenty zhang away from Wu Yan, his beard was all open, and his pale old face showed an unprecedented angry expression, his eyes were angry, and his hands were wildly cast.

Thousands of sword qi slashed around Wu Yan's body. The monstrous killing power, at the moment of his rage, completely covered Wu Yan!

There was a harsh and strange sound, resounding for a long time, and an arc-shaped blue and red 'colored' sword light suddenly cut through Wu Yan's left arm.

Wu Yan screamed, his body suddenly retreated, and the blood light that 'shot' from his eyebrows was paused, and he finally let go of the blood mountain seal that was covered and rolled back.

When he looked again, he saw that Wu Yan's left arm was cut off by the arc-shaped sword light from the shoulder, floating in the void.

It's just that the broken arm has neither shrunk nor let go of the clenched palm, and still clutches Yan Zong's blood mountain mark.

"Hahahaha! Kill me! Wu Yan Xiao'er, the old man wants to cut you into **** today to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Seeing that Wu Yan's left arm was cut off, Yan Zong was stunned at first, and then laughed wildly.

Everyone watching the battle within a range of thousands of zhang around saw that Wu Yan's left arm was actually cut off by Yan Zong's sword light, and they all 'revealed' their surprised 'color'.

"This Dayan Killing Sword Intent is so powerful, and even this Wu Yan's powerful demonic 'flesh' body and divine power can't resist it?"

Many people were shocked at the same time, and they couldn't help but feel a huge shock in their hearts, and they were secretly worried.

At this time, Liu Baoxin, who was thousands of feet away, had a big change in his complexion, and he wanted to rush forward to help Wu Yan. The heavenly operator on the side was much calmer, and at the same time, his expression changed slightly, but he grabbed the impulsive Liu Baoxin, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Liu Xian, don't panic! ”

Liu Baoxin hurriedly said: "Brother Jiang, you see that the sect leader's arm has been cut off by that Yan Zong, what other magical powers can he use?"

Tian Zhuanzi sneered: "Not necessarily, haven't you noticed something strange? You see that the sect leader's arm has been cut off, and you can see that the blood is 'shooting'? Looking carefully, the sect leader's magic power is more than that. ”

Liu Baoxin was stunned for a moment, fixed his eyes, and sure enough, although Wu Yan's left arm was cut off and floating in the void, the arm seemed to have its own life, and there was no blood 'shooting' at the incision, but it was like a cut off 'fine' iron, extremely smooth, and there was a faint black light and blood 'color' flickering.

And that arm grasped the blood mountain seal tightly, without slackening, and no matter how much the blood mountain mark jumped, it could never break free from the huge clutches.

"This, this, what the hell is going on?" Liu Baoxin asked in surprise.

Tian Operator chuckled a few times and said, "This is the power of the sect leader's magic skills, if the sect leader has no confidence, why would he choose to challenge Yan Zong? Today is the time for the sect leader to raise his prestige and my Xuandao sect to become famous." Have you forgotten the instructions of the sect leader a few days ago? Baoxin, the invitations to the major islands and the list of the Xuandao sect to open a sect to recruit disciples, I am ready, everything is ready, just wait for the sect leader to fight today. Don't panic, just watch. If even the sect leader can't handle something, what can you and I do?"

Liu Baoxin nodded suddenly, and said, "What Brother Jiang said is very true, it is the younger brother who is reckless." ”

"If you care, you will be 'chaotic', which shows the sincere friendship of the virtuous brother to the sect leader, which can be seen that the foolish brother is ashamed. Tian Operator said with a smile.

When the two of them were talking in a low voice, Yan Zong pinched and shouted again, and successively slashed out three blue and red 'color' arc sword qi with the Great Yan Killing Sword Intent, cutting at the root of Wu Yan's right arm and the big 'leg' of the two 'legs' holding the Divine Treasure Sword Exterminating Immortal.

Three extremely harsh and dull sounds sounded from Wu Yan's body again. Wu Yan's face 'revealed' an extremely painful 'color', and three miserable screams came out of his mouth again.

The scream was also like a thunderous explosion, shaking Yan Zong, who was twenty feet away, spurting black blood from his ears, and his body retreated sharply again and again.

I saw that Wu Yan's right arm and two 'legs' were also cut off by the arc-shaped sword qi, making him look like a black ****, extremely terrifying and terrifying.

The monks who were watching the battle all around, except for the four sect masters who could still maintain their composure, the others were all stunned at the moment.

"Hahahaha......"

Yan Zong saw that his Dayan Killing Sword Intent was really sharp, and he sharpened Wu Yan into a human stick, and laughed proudly.

"Ignorant child, but you still dare to be arrogant with the old man? Haven't you been cut into a human stick by the old man's killing sword intent? I want to step on the old man's body to make a name, and I don't want to see if I have that strength!"

At this moment, Yan Zong's appearance was like madness.

With his hundreds of years of cultivation in his state of mind, he is so unbearable, so it can be imagined that Wu Yan's repeated actions have had a great impact on his heart.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the Great Yan Killing Sword Intent, he would definitely be humiliated in the hands of Wu Yan today. The blow to the state of mind of a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period was immeasurable, and it was no wonder that he was so out of shape.

At this time, Wu Yan's severed limbs were all floating quietly around. There is no scene of blood flying, nor is there a scene of the collapse of the 'flesh' body, which seems to be an indescribable weirdness.

Wu Yan's eyes were closed at this time, and his whole face was 'twitched' into a ball, showing an extremely painful expression.

"Hmph, I still want to struggle! Let's watch the old man destroy your Yuan Shen and make you completely disappear from this world!" staring at Wu Yan's 'pumping' painful face, Yan Zong sneered again and again.

He raised his hand again to pinch the trick, and a blue and red sword light in the sea of cyan 'color' swords condensed an arc-shaped sword qi again in an instant, and suddenly slashed towards Wu Yan's eyebrows.

Seeing the blue and red 'color' arc-shaped sword light, he was about to slash to the center of Wu Yan's eyebrows, but he saw Wu Yan's eyes closed and suddenly opened, and two purple 'colored' sword-shaped divine lights suddenly **** out, covering the flying arc-shaped sword qi.

The arc-shaped sword qi was suddenly illuminated by this sword-shaped divine light, and it froze in place, unable to advance a single bit.

The next moment, Wu Yan's head suddenly turned around regardless of it, and suddenly turned around, and the purple 'color' divine light then swept away to the sea of cyan 'color' swords on all sides, where it passed, the sword shadow in the sea of swords was like encountering ice and snow in boiling water, and it continued to melt in an instant, and after a few breaths, all the sea of swords disappeared, leaving only a cyan 'color' long sword, suspended in the air and floating more than ten zhang away.

At this time, the blue and red 'colored' arc-shaped sword qi in front of Wu Yan suddenly shattered into powder and dissipated.

Yan Zong's body shook suddenly, as if his body was constantly being pounded by something, there was a rumbling sound, and his whole eyes instantly 'revealed' an unbelievable 'color', and he opened his mouth to spew out several purple and black 'color' and 'essence' blood one after another, and his divine 'color' shimmered unprecedentedly.

"How...... How...... How, how can it be ...... Yes! You...... How could you break the old man...... Old man's sword intent!"

Yan Zong's body swayed, as if he had fallen into the dust, his face was full of unwillingness and disbelief, he raised his arm with difficulty, and pointed at Wu Yan's inarticulate words.

"Old man, old man is obviously ...... Have chopped off your limbs, you ...... How can you still cast spells?"

Wu Yan pursed his lips and sneered: "Yan Zong, in vain, you have also been in retreat and penance in the Great Yan Stalagmite Forest for a hundred years, have you forgotten the fate of the eight ancestors of the Great Yan Sword Sect who forcibly refined the Great Yan Sword Intent Seed at the beginning? These eight Ancestors are all people who have cultivated to the heavens and have outstanding talents, and if they forcibly refine the Sword Intent Seed, they will still die, not to mention you short-sighted villains? Do you think that you are more talented than them? This seat killed you today, and I am in a good mood, so it doesn't hurt to inform you. This Great Yan Sword Intent Seed was left by the Great Yan Sword God to his disciples under his 'sect' to observe and comprehend, and it could not be refined at all. You, go and die in peace!"

Bang bang bang!

As soon as Wu Yan's voice fell, Yan Zong's eyes flashed with regret and despair, and the whole person was 'exposed' in an instant, and the 'flesh' body and body shattered into a rain of blood, dissolving and disappearing. Only two storage bags and a dark blue 'colored' armor were left in their place, and the void floated.

A generation of great monks in the late Yuan Infant period, just because of greed, fell away - 32523 + dsuaahhh + 24475969 - >