Ling tripod

Text Chapter 2947: Kill Wuxue!

murderous look……

Chu Yan's eyes flashed, and he let the murderous roar come.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out from Chu Yan's body, and four long swords pierced into Chu Yan's body. However, even when Chu Yan's body moved, none of them penetrated his vitals.

Certainly!

Chu Yan spoke, and the artistic conception of time exploded.

All four were restrained.

Chu Yan pulled out the four swords from his body. He could have dodged the four swords just now, but he didn't. This time, he wanted to use this fight to understand the artistic conception.

After the Four Arts Competition, Chu Yan combined the four supreme magical powers of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to understand the artistic conception. The bottleneck of his cultivation showed signs of loosening. If he takes this opportunity to understand the artistic conception of killing, he will definitely be able to break through the shackles and reach the middle stage of hearing the Tao.

Chu Yan pulled out the four swords from his body and waved his hand.

The four swords were each driven into the thighs of the four cultivators of the Dao-hearing stage. These four people were so painful that they broke into cold sweat, but they could not move their bodies.

Chu Yan continued to move forward.

At this moment, another cultivator suddenly rose up and struck Chu Yan's back heart with this sword.

Chu Yan still moved a little, letting the sword penetrate into his body, and then the Time Demonic Wood Sword appeared in his hand. With one sword blow, the man was immobilized.

With Chu Yan's current level of cultivation, a quarter of an hour is not a problem for those who cultivate in the Dingwen Dao period.

Next, Chu Yan kept moving forward. Every time a killer came to assassinate him, Chu Yan could always avoid the vital points and let the sword penetrate into his body.

Blood flowed down from Chu Yan's body. Chu Yan did not choose to heal his wounds, but in the pain and fighting, he came to understand the artistic conception of killing.

Chu Yan's body was already covered with wounds, blood covered his body, and Chu Yan's face turned pale.

But the look in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Just because he felt that he was getting closer and closer to understanding the artistic conception of killing!

Thirty-six Wen Dao period killers, thirty-three were defeated by Chu Yan one after another.

Now, only the last three are left!

These three people stood in front of Chu Yan. They did not choose the assassination method, but prepared to fight Chu Yan head-on.

The cultivation level of the three people is that of the Dzogchen.

"kill!"

The swords of the three people were piercing forward. At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes flashed, and he did not dodge or move at all.

The places the three of them stabbed were all vital parts, so it was extremely dangerous.

But at this moment, Chu Yan felt the murderous intent of the three people in front of him, and the moment of continuous realization finally broke out.

"The mood of killing, the sword of killing intent!"

Chu Yan opened his mouth, and with a loud roar, boundless murderous aura rushed out of his body.

This is the murderous aura that Chu Yan has accumulated from all the people he killed since he started practicing. Among this murderous aura, there is even the boundless murderous aura generated when Chu Yan used the Demonic Soul Ancient Bridge to kill the emperor-level soul.

This murderous aura turned into three swords!

As soon as the three swords were drawn out, a frightening aura burst out.

The three of them were stabbing with swords, but at this moment they were suddenly shocked.

The next moment, his body actually lost the ability to move. This was not due to Chu Yan's magical power of time, but because he was suppressed by Chu Yan's murderous aura and was unable to move.

"Use killing to transform into killing, use killing to collect killing, killing makes your heart move, your heart moves your mind, that's it..."

Chu Yan's eyes flashed with light, and he immediately sat cross-legged regardless of his left and right sides.

This sitting lasts for seven days and seven nights.

Finally, as a roaring sound came from Chu Yan's body, he opened his eyes, and his cultivation reached the middle stage of hearing the Tao.

"That's right, I gained enlightenment through killing and achieved another breakthrough in my cultivation. The Demon Lord has gained a good disciple!"

The leader of the Killing Alliance did not show up, but the voice came.

"Senior is so complimentary!"

Chu Yan spoke.

"No need to be too modest, come on!"

The voice of the leader of the Killing Alliance came again. Chu Yan took a look and saw that the ground in front of him had cracked and an underground passage emerged.

Chu Yan entered the underground passage and walked downwards. After walking about a hundred feet, he came to a bright hall.

In this hall, there are cultivators dressed in black on both sides. These people are all alliance killers.

In the middle, there is a chair, and sitting on this chair is a woman. This person has white hair and beard, but her face is extremely beautiful. The strangest thing is:

"Senior, your legs!"

Chu Yan took a look and saw that the leader of the Killing Alliance in front of him had no legs.

"Back then, I entered the Starry Sky Immortal Sea alone. Unexpectedly, I was surrounded by three middle-level Tongxuan cultivators. I left my legs there. They can no longer be reattached and are already useless!"

The leader of the Killing Alliance spoke, his voice calm as if he was talking about something insignificant.

"This revenge can be avenged in the future!"

Chu Yan spoke immediately.

He had great respect for the leader of the Killing Alliance. He had helped him fight against many forces before, but this time he clearly saw that his breakthrough was imminent. This time, the thirty-six Wen Dao period killers were obviously meant to be his sparring partners.

"Haha, this is natural!"

The leader of the Killing Alliance smiled.

"Senior, is it because of this matter that you don't want to meet my master?"

Chu Yan couldn't help but speak.

The leader of the Sha Alliance said: "I, Sha Wuxue, have loved one person in my life, but I can't accept it. This person loves many women!"

Chu Yan sighed in his heart, the leader of the killing alliance was the same as the war demon because he could not accept that his master had too many women, so Chu Yan had no choice.

Liu Yueying and others walked out of the True Demon Space.

At this moment, Bing Xiaorou also appeared in front of Chu Yan. Seeing Chu Yan, she naturally looked happy: "Senior brother!"

"Yes, your cultivation has improved again!"

Chu Yan saw that Bing Xiaorou's cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of All Things, and she was not far from truly hearing the truth.

"It's all because of you. I thought you were dead back then, so I killed your enemies everywhere, and honed my cultivation in this way!"

Bing Xiaorou said to Chu Yan, and there was obviously something in her eyes, but seeing the stunning looks of Liu Yueying and the other two around Chu Yan, she didn't say it in the end.

After staying in the Killing Alliance for a few days and asking Sha Wuxue about some things about the artistic conception of killing, Chu Yan said goodbye.

Before leaving, Sha Wuxue gave Chu Yan a Killing Honor Order. With this order, Chu Yan can mobilize anyone in the Killing Alliance except Sha Wuxue in the future.

This trip to the Confucian Domain was also a rich harvest for Chu Yan. Not only did he break through his cultivation, he also got a drop of ancient Confucian blood, and now he has the Killing Honor Order.

Under Chu Yan's persuasion, Bing Xiaorou agreed to go back to the Demon Palace to take a look.

Chu Yan and Liu Yueying and the other two women went to the Buddha Domain.

"My dear, Xiaorou obviously has feelings for you!"

"You two are enough for my life!"

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