Ling tripod

Just a faint voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"My hand!"

The old ghost Xu Ling felt that the golden bowl in his hand was extremely hot, and it was even a little unbearable!

The golden bowl in his hand melted and finally turned into a golden light and flew out. In the golden light, a figure flashed out, it was Chu Yan!

"Old ghost Xu Ling, you want to trap me with this broken thing?"

Chu Yan smiled faintly. Wan Lian Jinyan's name of "treasure killer" is really not in vain. He has completely refined the golden bowl!

"Little ghost, where is my golden bowl?"

The old ghost Xu Ling's eyes were full of disbelief. As long as he was put into the golden bowl, there was absolutely no reason to survive. In front of him, this kid not only escaped successfully, but also lost the golden bowl. What's going on?

"Golden bowl? Isn't it here!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, and a spiritual light ball appeared in his hand, in which there was a piece of golden metal juice, which was made by the refining of the golden bowl!

"You..."

The old ghost Xu Ling widened his eyes, angry and full of disbelief. His golden bowl had an extraordinary origin, was invulnerable to all methods, and had never been damaged. How could it be refined today?

The onlookers were also stunned. Not only was this boy not refined by the golden bowl, but he refined the golden bowl. This kid was so evil.

"Old ghost, die!"

Chu Yan shouted, and the magic pattern on the forehead of the Five Elements Yuanying in the Dantian flashed. The surging black magic energy instantly covered his whole body, and a violent momentum rose.

"Seven people, Duan Cang, kill!"

Chu Yan's figure flashed, and his figure turned into seven. Seven people came out at the same time. The Duan Cang sword in each person's hand was violently emitting magic energy, transforming into a magic sword aura dozens of meters long, and slashed towards the old ghost Xu Ling.

The seven people had the same momentum. This attack instantly multiplied the power seven times, and they killed the old ghost Xu Ling together.

"What a scary little ghost, the Thousand Centipede Robe, go!"

The old ghost Xu Ling saw the situation and did not hesitate. His body shook, and the yellow robe on his body broke, revealing a cassock with centipede patterns painted on it. He shook his right hand and threw the cassock on his body out!

The old ghost Xu Ling was shirtless and only wore a pair of trousers. He made a handprint with his hands at a very fast speed, and then suddenly pointed and shouted: "Transform!"

The golden cassock with centipede patterns painted on it swelled in the wind, and instantly turned into a square of hundreds of meters, standing upright, and countless centipede phantoms appeared on it, exuding a terrifying breath.

"Bang!"

Seven magic swords fell down and chopped on the centipede cassock. If it was a stone sinking into the sea, it didn't make much noise!

Six of Chu Yan's seven figures disappeared, leaving only the last one. His face changed color and he shouted, "Kill again!"

"Roar!"

The headless giant Haotian shouted and rushed out from the Broken Cang Sword!

"Thousand-legged centipede, transform!"

The old ghost Xu Ling sneered and whispered. On the cassock, countless centipede phantoms condensed and turned into a giant centipede with a thousand legs that was hundreds of meters long. It went straight to Haotian.

"Roll!"

At the same time, the old ghost Xu Ling shouted and pointed his finger. The cassock rolled up wildly, and it actually directly wrapped the magic sword energy in it!

"Damn it, break it!"

Chu Yan found that the sword energy was entangled by a strong force and it was difficult to move at all. He roared and the sword energy shattered!

"Purple gold flying sword, come out!"

With a low shout, a purple gold flying sword spewed out of Chu Yan's mouth, protecting his body.

"Kill!"

Chu Yan's figure flashed, and with the purple-gold flying sword protecting his body, he went straight to the old ghost Xu Ling. The cassock was too strange. Chu Yan knew that he could not gain an advantage in a long-distance battle, so he simply fought in close combat!

"Roar!"

"Ah!"

On the other side, the Thousand-legged Centipede and Hao Tian were fighting in one place. The two fought back and forth, and it was hard to tell who was the winner for a while, but the Thousand-legged Centipede was slightly stronger and had the upper hand.

"Little ghost, today I will make you die an unjust ghost! My natal golden gourd, out!"

The old ghost Xu Ling saw that the boy in front of him was too strange. If he didn't use some of his best tricks, he might not be able to win today. He roared and opened his mouth, spitting out five small gourds. These five small gourds were golden. Looking closely, they were not ordinary gourds, but were completely condensed by willpower!

"Bang bang..."

Five small gourds flew directly behind the old ghost Xu Ling, and the next moment, they exploded, and the extremely rich golden wish power surged out!

"Wish power golden body? Four-four sword formation, Jiaoyu soaring sword formation, kill!"

Chu Yan raised his eyelids. With this posture, he must be using the wish power golden body. What exactly is the wish power golden body of the old ghost Xu Ling? Chu Yan really wants to know, but his men are merciless, and dozens of purple gold flying swords are flying out of his body!

"Buzz..."

I saw those purple gold flying swords, combined with each other, transformed into three identical beast sword formations with fish bodies and dragon heads. The spiritual power on the three Jiaoyu soaring sword formations surged and rushed towards the old ghost Xu Ling!

"Dragon elephant golden body, transform!"

The old ghost Xu Ling's eyes were full of madness, and he roared. I saw that the golden wish power behind him was transformed rapidly, and it turned into a golden giant elephant with a golden dragon phantom around its body.

"It can also be ranked in the top ten among the Golden Bodies of Wish Power, the Golden Bodies of Dragon and Elephant, be careful!"

Lao Bai's voice suddenly sounded in my heart.

"Kill!"

Chu Yan was not vague either. He propped up the water-proof shield around his body and pointed his finger. Two of the three Jiaoyu Soaring Sky Sword Formations suddenly turned left and right and attacked the dragon elephant golden body, while the middle one directly attacked the old ghost Xu Ling.

"Is this the sword formation? Haha! Break it for me!"

The old ghost Xu Ling pointed his finger and a beam of spiritual power blasted out from his fingertips!

"The sword formation gave birth to demons!"

Chu Yan sneered and whispered!

"Buzz!"

The Jiaoyu Soaring Sky Sword Formation made a buzzing sound, and all the purple-gold flying swords on it instantly rose up with demonic energy!

In this instant, the Jiaoyu Soaring Sky Sword Formation was completely covered by demonic energy, and the flying swords emitting purple-gold light rose violently, and the phantom of the Jiaoyu also became the phantom of the demon fish!

The sword formation gave birth to demons!

This is the true meaning of the Zixiao Sword Formation!

Chu Yan had always overlooked a question. The Purple Sky Sword Formation sounded like a secret book of the righteous sect, so how could it be the inheritance secret book of the Purple Demon Sect where his father was?

Also, the Purple Sky Sword Formation was indeed powerful, but it was not exaggerated to the point that it could almost sweep away treasures of the same level as recorded in the classics. Did the classics lie? Chu Yan naturally didn't believe it!

Recently, Chu Yan finally discovered the secret. Chu Yan had cultivated the Purple Sky Sword Formation before the Nascent Soul stage, and had always used spiritual power to activate it. This was also the case after he was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage. He actually overlooked the most important point.

Since this is the inheritance secret book of the Purple Demon Sect, it must be activated by magic energy, and only magic energy can bring its power to the extreme!

Facts have proved that this conjecture is correct!

"Boom!"

The Jiaoyu Chongtian Sword Formation was three times more violent than the ordinary Jiaoyu Chongtian Sword Formation. It had the momentum of a top-grade spiritual treasure and instantly collided with the spiritual light column released by the Xuling Old Ghost. The spiritual light column was shattered like a dead tree or rotten wood.

Moreover, it still rushed towards the Xuling Old Ghost with undiminished momentum.

The other two Jiaolong Chongtian Sword Formations rushed towards the dragon elephant golden body behind the Xuling Old Ghost!

"Roar!"

"Ah!"

The dragon elephant golden body was violent, and the golden dragon on it rushed towards one of the sword formations, while the golden elephant instantly stretched its nose to wrap around another sword formation.

"Break it for me!"

The Xuling Old Ghost was shocked when he saw the situation, and a spiritual light palm instantly condensed on his skinny right hand, and printed it towards the sword formation in front of him!

"Boom!"

No matter how strong the Jiaolong Chongtian Sword Formation was, it was only a first-level sword formation. How could it possibly block the violent attack of the old ghost Xu Ling? It instantly broke apart and shot out in all directions!

Although the light of the flying swords dimmed slightly under the attack of this palm, they did not receive any major damage.

One of the flying swords strangely pierced the palm of the old ghost Xu Ling and hung on his hand, and a black flame spread rapidly from the pierced wound.

"Ah, my hand! Damn it!"

The old ghost Xu Ling instantly felt a pain that could burn his soul spreading from his palm. At this time, one-third of the old ghost Xu Ling's hand had been swallowed by the strange black flame. The old ghost Xu Ling immediately covered the black flame with spiritual power, hoping to extinguish it.

"Hoo hoo..."

However, the black flame actually swallowed the old ghost Xu Ling's spiritual power and increased its momentum, spreading even faster.

"Pah!"

The old ghost Xu Ling hurriedly took out a ruler and slapped it, but it couldn't be extinguished. Instead, the ruler was stained with black flames. The old ghost Xu Ling threw it out immediately.

"Little ghost, you are cruel!"

The old ghost Xu Ling looked at Chu Yan viciously, and then looked at the black flame on his hand that was about to spread to his wrist. He gritted his teeth and cut off his hand with a spiritual light blade. Blood spurted out!

"Old ghost, thank you!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly and said lightly. The palm of the old ghost Xu Ling, which was wrapped in the black flames, flew directly into Chu Yan's hand.

"Disperse!"

Chu Yan pointed his finger, and the black flames on the palm were retracted. The palm had been burned beyond recognition, leaving only dry flesh wrapped around the bones!