The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Roar....!

The demons of the end of the ascension have raised their hands to be a sword, the dark blade of the sword, tore the void, and severely split on the white tiger Wuhun.

Boom .... Rumble!

Bai Huwu soul's right claw is horizontal, white light is blooming, tiger's palm swept, and he slaps his face at the falling magic knife.

When the two collided, the black and white air waves exploded directly, and the beast body of Baihu Wuhun was blasted back seven or eight steps.

After the demon avatar, after the blessing of the devil's throne, his strength really increased several times.

Even the white tiger martial spirit of the gold department couldn't compete with it.

"It is indeed a clone of one of the twelve demon gods. This way of power has at least one tenth of its deity!"

In Chu Yan's mind, they finally knew a little about these legendary lords known as the twelve demon ancestors in ancient times.

Sure enough, how powerful it is to lead countless demons to the outbreak of war with the realm of the gods! ?

tread....!

Just when Chu Yan was suppressing the Baihu Wuhun, and he was not allowed to directly transform into a white tiger fighting soul, the opposite demon clone was stepped out again, and when he landed heavily, the entire magic hall trembled slightly.

At the same time, the body of the demon **** began to shrink quickly, almost in a blink of an eye, and then reduced to a size almost the same as Chu Yan.

He struck a black robe, holding a magic knife, with a stern face, and a pair of black pupils, looking directly at Chu Yan.

"Huh !? Black pupil !?"

Chu Yan looked at the demons' avatar, his face frowned, and he glanced back, the stone sculpture next to it was almost exactly the same.

In other words, this demon avatar becomes the deity.

From this point of view, it seems that Chu Yan has reached a certain level, and even it is let go!

"cut!"

Feeling the threat of the black pupil demon, Chu Yan decided to take the lead, and with a long sword in his hand, the sword was like an arrow, piercing the black pupil demon.

This sword is cut out, there is no gorgeous sword move, there is no majestic vigor, and some, just strength!

An absolute power, including Chu Yan's understanding of power together.

However, when the sword was just cut out, the opposite black pupil demon had a light mouth and shook his head.

The expression was like a pair of empty black pupils with a smirk.

"flash!"

Opening his mouth, he spit out a husky and dry voice, and his shape suddenly turned into a shadow. He moved lightly in place and immediately avoided the sword.

"Oh .... heh ... heh, uh !?"

With a smirk on his face, he easily avoided the black pupil demon of Chu Yan's sword, and the dull, husky laughter had not finished laughing, but instantly solidified and turned back suddenly.

I saw that after he stepped down from the throne of the demon, the connection between the body and the throne of the demon was broken ...!

Under the smooth cut, a twist of magical energy, like a twisted band, was directly broken into two sections, one quickly contracted back to the throne of the devil, and the other returned to his own avatar body.

"Ok....."

The black pupil demon looked dullly behind him, as if he couldn't react.

In particular, I felt that the magical energy on my body seemed to overflow a little bit, although this spill was consumed like a drop of water in the sea.

But this is a fundamental change.

Suddenly looking back, a pair of empty black pupils stared at Chu Yan, all eyes were puzzled.

"Ha ha...."

Seeing the color of doubt on the face of the black pupil demon, Chu Yan smiled gently, raised the sword in Yang's hand, and smiled.

"The name of the sword ... Haotian! Everything is invincible!"

With the eyes of the black pupil demon, Chu Yan looked at the long sword in his hand, and after a long pause, he slowly bowed his head and looked at the sword in his hand!

This is a stalk, condensed by the magic sword, without any substance!

There is no problem in dealing with Zhenqi Emperor, and it even has an advantage. However, if we deal with the real magic soldier like Haotian Sword, the result is ...

"White tiger, come on!"

Of course, Chu Yan knew that this black pupil demon had no residual soul at all, and he was born by himself with that altar fire spirit.

Therefore, their level of intelligence is far worse than that of humans.

Not giving him a chance to respond at all, Chu Yan raised his hand and ordered the white tiger fighting spirit behind him who had turned into a white tiger fighting with a grin.

"Roar....!"

With a roar of white tiger fighting spirit, the violent soul force exploded and swept the whole hall.

After being transformed into a war spirit, compared to the state of martial arts, it is absolutely different, and it is not at the same level at all.

Even if it was just now, the black pupil demon who repelled the white tiger Wuhun was looking at the white tiger fighting soul at this time, and his face was also stunned.

"Humph!"

It was only a short half-time, a strong breath, and he returned again, and there was a flash of tyrants in the empty eyes of the black pupil devil.

A word fell to the ground, the black pupil demon in the hands of the sword, directly raised his hand to throw, like a sharp arrow, shot at the white tiger war spirit.

This knife flew out, and the entire magic hall was empty, as if it was frozen instantly, and everything stopped working ...

Between heaven and earth, only this knife!

Not only Chu Yan, but even the natural disaster mother-in-law and Yue Linglong who stood on the side, their faces have all changed.

"Qinglong Wuhun, give me the town!"

A word yelled out, behind Chu Yan, the blue light was a masterpiece, a figure of a dragon, breaking through the void, stepping on the golden clouds, wandering out.

The terrifying Long Wei ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ directly lifted a layer of air waves, centering on Chu Yan's body, rushing to all directions.

With Bai Hu in front and Qinglong behind, Chu Yan's body stood still, the black robe flew up against the wind, a pair of **** eyes and golden pupils, great light and masterpieces, brilliant like electricity!

The blue dragon martial spirit appeared without any hesitation. The figure became a pan again, at the same time, the dragon's mouth widened, and a blue dragon breath blew out instantly.

The blue dragon's breath, like an eruption meteor, crashed straight into the handle and fired at the white tiger battle spirit sword!

On the other side, the White Tiger's fighting spirit was not idle. The gold strength of the whole body skyrocketed, and a large amount of Rakshasa qi was drawn from Chu Yan, turning it into a powerful gold force. Out.

boom! boom!

One blue and one white, the power of two fighting spirits, the perfection of coordination, from both directions, at the same time on the magic sword.

Boom ... Rumble!

In the center of the explosion point, the void within a hundred steps suddenly sinks, and then immediately explodes, and all the void is completely reduced to dust.

The violent power swept through, everything in the entire hall was turned into powder.

That handle was just violent, and after being attacked by the combination of white tiger and blue dragon, the original ink-like blade body instantly became misty, as if to dissipate.

Magic knife! Demon Blade! ?

So what, in the presence of the heavenly beast Wuhun, all are grass mustard!

"You ... you ... the heavenly spirit beast ..."

Looking at the gloom, like a magic knife that is about to disappear, the black pupil demon looked at Chu Yan's eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, and his stiff face kept twitching.

Not only the rare gods, but also twins!

Dragon Tiger Tian Ling, Extreme Invincible!

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