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Main text Chapter 983: Purple Sky Sword Formation, Killing like crazy! (Explosive, please give me a

"boom!"

The roar of the black sword was like a demon dragon coming into the world, and the pagoda giant sword that united thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators was shattered under its blow!

"boom!"

The black sword's momentum continued unabated, falling on the ground again, and another huge ravine was filled with sea water!

"Puff puff puff..."

Thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators burst out with blood at the same time and fell to the ground. All of them looked at the figure on the horizon with expressions of extreme fear. Who is this guy?

With one blow, a thousand Nascent Soul cultivators were defeated. This was simply beyond human power!

"go!"

The stern man said a faint word, and the demon flag around his waist flew into the sky. Then it rose up in the wind and became a hundred feet wide!

"Ouch...hoho..."

Within the demon flag, countless ferocious ghosts roared, and the ghost faces were full of pain and madness, as if they were about to rush out. +

The thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators below were so frightened that they lost their souls, and their faces were extremely pale.

"In the next life, choose a good sect!"

The stern man said softly, casually.

"Ouch hoho ho..."

Within the demon flags, countless evil demon heads flew out and rushed towards the thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators below!

"Ah, no..."

"don't want……"

"puff……"

The ground became a hell on earth, but within a few breaths, blood flowed into a river. The bright red blood flowed into the water in the cracks, dyeing it blood red.

At the same time, the demon flags in the sky shook, and a piece of black turned into countless black chains and flew out, and the souls of the thousands of Nascent Souls were entangled and pulled into it.

The demon flag shrank rapidly, turned into the size of a palm and flew back to the cold man's hand.

"This is just the beginning!"

Under the evil ghost mask of the cold man, he made a cold voice, then looked at the ice coffin on his shoulder and whispered: "Rou'er, today I will avenge my revenge for my father!"

"Ouch!"

After the words fell, the six-winged black roc at the feet of the stern man roared and flew downwards at great speed!

"Bang!"

The six-winged black roc rushed directly into the water that was dyed red with blood!

The Black Peng entered the water without any hindrance and headed towards the depths at great speed!

As it gradually moved downwards, the blood became clearer, and various sea monsters appeared in it, including many that were comparable to Nascent Soul cultivators.

The cold man ignored him at all. Wherever he passed, there was blood, and the souls of the monster beasts were directly absorbed by the demon flags around his waist.

"You bold thief, how dare you break into me, Canglan..."

There were hundreds of figures wrapped in light clusters densely below.

The strength of these people is actually within the half-step divine calamity range!

"die!"

The cold man's hand was cut off and the sword was slashed suddenly, blood immediately flowed into a river, and hundreds of cultivators who took half a step to divine tribulation died in an instant!

Demon flags stand around the cold man, collecting all the dead souls wherever they pass!

The stern man had a sneer on his lips. No one could stop him wherever he passed, and no one would survive wherever he passed!

Just like that, the stern man descended at high speed, heading towards the underground ocean!

Yingzhou.

Tianyao Mountain Range, Tianyao Peak.

In front of Tianyao Peak, there was a mass of killings. Xiong Haotian, Taoist Mad Snake, and Bi Qinglian were all extraordinary, and they completely entangled the disciples of their sect.

Although the three of them claimed to break with the sect, they were unable to kill them. However, once there were cultivators in the three major sects who tried to kill Chu Yan, the three of them did not hesitate to kill them directly.

This also let the cultivators of the three major sects know what their ancestor meant. No one dared to take action against Chu Yan anymore. The cultivators of each sect were all fighting a war of attrition with their ancestor.

But the remaining thousands of casual cultivators, as well as all the cultivators in the entire sect of Beast Emperor Peak, were killing Chu Yan one after another!

The cultivators in the early and middle Nascent Soul stages have long been turned into cannon fodder. Thousands of cultivators in the early and middle Nascent Soul stages came to kill them, but they failed to cause the proper consumption to Chu Yan. Instead, they all died miserably. On those countless purple gold flying swords.

Everyone was already shocked to the extreme. What Chu Yan controlled was not only the priceless purple gold flying sword, but also the number was too terrifying. There were hundreds of them. Most importantly, one of them was in the Nascent Soul stage. How could a mid-level cultivator have such terrifying strength and seem to be able to control so many flying swords to fight off enemies? This is simply unbelievable.

But the more this happens, the more everyone feels that Chu Yan's value is definitely not only the body of the demon, but also the secret method of cultivating spiritual thoughts in his body, and these hundreds of purple gold flying swords are rare treasures. In this way, Everyone became even more crazy. The late Nascent Soul and Dzogchen cultivators finally couldn't sit still and took action one after another.

Chu Yan raised the corner of his mouth, and all the cultivators who came within fifty meters of him died tragically. Unknown to him, Chu Yan killed many cultivators in the early and middle stages of the Nascent Soul stage, and used the Immortal Azure Emperor Technique to absorb them crazily, and his own cultivators Because the child has reached the state of great perfection in the Nascent Soul stage, and is still in the process of improvement.

The reason why the improvement is so slow is because the strength of these cultivators is too low. If one of the second or third divine tribulations is killed, then Chu Yan has already been promoted to the divine tribulation stage!

"It's interesting! Four-four sword formations, dragon fish rising to the sky sword formation, kill!"

Seeing that the mid-Nascent Soul Stage and Dzogchen cultivators were finally coming to kill him, Chu Yan showed no fear but excitement on his face, and he shouted lowly.

I saw the purple and gold flying swords flying around me intertwining and transforming at high speed. In an instant, they turned into ten groups of sword formations with the phantoms of strange beasts with dragon heads and fish bodies emerging!

Ten dragon-fish skyward sword formations protected Chu Yan's body!

At this time, these Yuanying late-stage Great Perfection cultivators had already come to kill.

"Buzz!"

One of the sword formations flew out, and the phantom of the dragon's head swallowed several cultivators in one gulp. The next moment, these cultivators were all strangled into pieces by the flying swords in the sword formation.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

At this moment, ten dragon-fish skyward sword formations rushed out at the same time!

"Bang bang..."

Countless cultivators' bodies collapsed under the sword formation, and blood rain mixed with pieces of meat poured down from the sky, and Tianyao Peak was dyed bloody.

The number of cultivators who came to kill did not decrease because of this, but became more crazy!

They saw that Chu Yan's sword formation was extraordinary, and they were more convinced that Chu Yan had a peerless secret book, and they went completely crazy one by one.

"Seven-seven sword formation, transform!" Chu Yan cast a spell in his hand, and suddenly another group of flying swords whistled out from his body, and in an instant, surrounded the hundreds of Yuanying stage cultivators who had just rushed over! On a purple-gold flying sword, the formation pattern was filled, and the floating shadow flashed, as if one by one the sacred trees fell from the sky. Once the formation was completed, it transformed into a giant sky wood cage. At the same time, under the gathering of the flying sword formation pattern, a vicissitudes of life and a long breath escaped, and a shadow of an ancient sky wood with a height of a hundred feet suppressed the sky wood cage. And this is just the power of a group of sword formations, but in an instant, a full seven groups of Qingyi Tianmu sword formations transformed, and seven ancient sky wood shadows suppressed a full thirty or forty-three ancient trees that surrounded the sky wood cage! Seven Qingyi Tianmu sword formations joined together, as solid as a rock! The outsiders kept firing spiritual treasures and blasting out spiritual arts, but for a moment, it was difficult to shake the giant wood cage suppressed by the seven ancient sky wood phantoms.

In the joint formation formed by the seven Qingyi Sky Wood Sword Formations, hundreds of Yuanying middle-stage Great Perfection cultivators have become lambs waiting to stand, and there are also phantoms of giant beasts with dragon heads and fish bodies formed by ten Jiaolong Chongtian Sword Formations, as well as sword shadows released from the sky woods!

In the formation, it was a one-sided massacre. Here, Chu Yan was the supreme existence!

"Puff puff..."

Countless cultivators fell in a pool of blood. The Ten Thousand Demons Banner had already floated beside Chu Yan, madly absorbing the souls of Yuanying. From the beginning of the war to now, it has absorbed more than a thousand Yuanying souls!

The power of the Ten Thousand Demons Banner is constantly growing!

Chu Yan has a feeling that as long as this banner continues to absorb souls, it will one day be able to achieve the position of a true treasure!

"Damn, why is this formation so hard to break!"

"This is simply a turtle shell!"

"What a weird formation!"

...

The cultivators outside kept bombarding the formation, but there was no effect at all!

The cultivators who had reached the half-step divine calamity and divine calamity had not taken action. They still had the idea of ​​​​taking advantage of the situation, but they did not know that it was precisely because of their thoughts that Chu Yan, who possessed the Immortal Green Emperor Technique, was becoming increasingly powerful!

"Chu Yan, this is all I can give you. Fight with me in the end, and life and death will be decided by fate!"

Qinglang looked at the formation with a gleam in his eyes.

He naturally knew that Chu Yan possessed the Immortal Green Emperor Technique, but he did not say that the two envoys from Canglan Immortal Mansion thought that this would weaken Chu Yan, so they would not rush to take action!

Qinglang knew that since he knew about the killing plan and did not tell Chu Yan, allowing him to enter the Heavenly Demon God's Mansion, the two had already broken up. He felt indebted to Chu Yan, and he could only stand on the opposite side of Chu Yan. Now, this was the only thing he could do for Chu Yan. No matter how high Chu Yan's cultivation level was, he would have a fair fight with him in the end!

Of course, Qinglang would not hold back in this battle, for himself, for Yingzhou, and for everyone except Chu Yan!

"Bang!"

The Tianmu formation dissipated, and countless purple-gold flying swords danced in an interlaced manner. The hundreds of Yuanying stage cultivators before had disappeared without a trace!

There were only countless hideous and roaring evil spirits in the huge soul flag standing beside Chu Yan!

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