Ling tripod

Ming Ziqian was still thinking about how to deal with these people, but at this time he saw that Chu Yan was not dead, which made him furious.

He was a saint-level figure in the fairy world, and his cultivation was much stronger than Chu Yan, but he was blocked by him. If this matter spread out, how could he still have face!

Just when Ming Ziqian was about to take action, Zi Jiutian stood up and said sternly: "Ming Ziqian, you've had enough! If you dare to mess around again today, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Ming Ziqian's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Chu Yan's voice from below:

"Zi Daoyou didn't take action just now, and there is no need to take action now. I don't appreciate this!"

At this moment, Chu Yan said lightly.

Now Chu Yan looked extremely embarrassed, his right palm collapsed and disappeared, his body was full of wounds, and his cultivation aura disappeared completely. It can be said that he was seriously injured to the extreme.

However, even so, he was unwilling to accept Zi Jiutian's help. Everyone could naturally guess what Chu Yan was thinking. If Chu Yan had not stopped him, Zi Jiutian would not have stopped him. He did not take action because he saw Chu Yan's value. This made Chu Yan unacceptable.

"You..."

Zi Jiutian was sullen. Could it be that Chu Yan still thought he could fight against Ming Ziqian? He didn't even appreciate his kindness.

"Hehe, Zi Jiutian, you are asking for humiliation!"

Ming Ziqian sneered.

"Humph, this person's life and death has nothing to do with me anymore!"

Ming Ziqian said coldly.

He couldn't help but feel a little angry. Even if Chu Yan was the disciple of that person, he didn't want to make friends with him for being so ignorant.

Ming Ziqian looked at Chu Yan, who was already at the end of his strength, and said with a look as if he was staring at his prey: "It seems that no one can stop me from killing you today..."

Even if there were people from the Nine Stars to stop him, it would be too easy for Ming Ziqian to kill one person in this heavy siege.

At this moment, before Chu Yan could speak, Li Nuanyang on the side said: "Ming Ziqian, enough, if he dies, we will have a hard time explaining to the higher-ups!"

Ming Ziqian said: "Since Nuanyang said so, then I will..."

"Not enough..."

At this moment, a cold voice came.

Everyone looked and saw that it was Chu Yan. Chu Yan looked at Li Nuanyang in the sky and said: "Enough? You said enough is enough? Because you stared at me for a few times, I said a few words casually, and you want to put me to death, just because of your fairy girl? You said enough is enough! Now I tell you, it is not enough, no matter who you are, if you want to take action today, just come, if Chu dies here, it will be my own fault!"

"You..."

Seeing that Chu Yan was very powerful, Li Nuanyang didn't want to make a big deal. He didn't plan to cause any more trouble, but he didn't expect Chu Yan to be so ignorant, and he was angry at this moment.

The people below were so shocked that they were speechless.

"Nuan Yang, let me kill this kind of person!"

Ming Ziqian was even more angry. How could he not be angry when someone said such things to the fairy in his heart?

"Death sickle, second style!"

Ming Ziqian said sternly, and swung the thin short knife in his hand at Chu Yan again.

The shadow of the giant knife emerged, and instantly transformed into a black death sickle.

And this time it was not just that. I saw an illusory arm emerging from behind the death sickle, tightly grasping the handle of the sickle.

A momentum that was more than three times stronger than before immediately burst out.

Everyone on the earth felt this powerful pressure, and even felt difficulty breathing.

It's over!

This was the thought of everyone at the same time. Chu Yan had exhausted all his strength to resist the attack just now and escaped. Now he is at the end of his strength. How can he resist?

This time, Chu Yan will definitely die.

"Die!"

Ming Ziqian sneered at this moment.

"Even if my cultivation is not as good as yours now, you can't take my life!"

Chu Yan said coldly, standing still.

A sharp look flashed in Ming Ziqian's eyes, and the illusory arm holding the death sickle turned into a stream of light and appeared above Chu Yan's head in an instant, with the breath of extinction, and chopped it down directly!

At this moment, Ming Ziqian sneered!

At this moment, Li Nuanyang was indifferent!

At this moment, Zi Jiutian sighed!

However, the next moment, they all shook!

Just when the death sickle was about to chop Chu Yan's body with an extremely huge pressure, an extremely vicissitudes of life voice came from the void:

"Hurt my lord! Die!"

As the words were spoken, the void suddenly shattered, and an arm covered with magic patterns stretched out from it, and it punched out without any fancy moves.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the death sickle held tightly by the phantom of the illusory arm collapsed instantly and turned into nothingness!

However, the extended magic pattern arm was not damaged at all.

With one strike, the powerful strike of the ascended Great Perfection cultivator was turned into nothingness. What kind of strength is this...

This scene moved everyone between heaven and earth.

Ming Ziqian widened his eyes: "This is..."

Then, a tall figure with four black wings and dense magic patterns all over his body walked out of the void!

In his pair of blue eyes, there was no color of soul, only eternal will.

The most terrifying thing was the momentum emanating from his body.

The Great Perfection of All Things, even with a hint of half a step to the Tao.

"The guardian of the gods..."

The eyes of Li Nuanyang changed.

Zi Jiutian was even more changed. He only realized what Chu Yan meant by that. He had a guardian guard of the Wanxiang Great Perfection, so he naturally didn't need his help.

The guardian guard of the gods, the soul died, but the will was immortal!

"This is the legendary true demon king, Ran Junchen..."

Ming Ziqian was usually interested in some of the history of the fairy war that year, and had read many ancient books.

At that time, it was recorded that there was a man in the gods, named Ran Junchen, who was a demon cultivator and a god. His strength could be said to be the first person under the Wen Dao, but his cultivation was imprisoned here and could not be improved, and he died in the end.

How could Ming Ziqian think that Chu Yan had such a trump card.

Chu Yan sneered. With the guardian guard, it can be said that Chu Yan would be fine as long as he didn't encounter a strength above the Wanxiang period. Whenever there was a threat to life and death, the guardian guard would definitely stand up.

Chu Yan was reluctant to use it, and almost no one forced Chu Yan to the brink of life and death.

Ming Ziqian was the first after getting the guardian guard.

Chu Yan was not deliberately being high-profile today, but as a demon cultivator, if he was suppressed by several people this time, his own demonic will would be affected.

"Die!"

The four black wings behind Ran Junchen suddenly flapped, and the whole person turned into a black light and shot out!

During his instant flight, the void was directly torn apart wherever he passed, and a black crack appeared directly in the sky.

It took only half a breath, or less than half a breath.

Ran Junchen appeared in front of Ming Ziqian, with black and golden light flashing in his hands at the same time. On the back of his hand, the demon pattern appeared, and in the palm of his hand, the divine pattern appeared.

Then he clenched his fist, and the divine pattern and demon pattern condensed instantly, turning into a monstrous pressure, and blasted directly towards Ming Ziqian.

"Chu Yan, how dare you do this? If Ming Ziqian dies, you have no way to escape!"

Li Nuanyang roared when she saw the situation. What happened today was beyond her acceptance.

"He wants me to die, why can't I want him to die!"

Chu Yan sneered.

At this moment, Ming Ziqian felt the danger of death.

Given his status, no one in the old generation of cultivators in the fairy world dared to fight him, and few of the young generation of cultivators were his opponents. This kind of danger of death was something Ming Ziqian had never felt before.

Ming Ziqian could not block this punch at all. If it fell, he would definitely die.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a pendant on Ming Ziqian's neck flashed.

An old man's figure appeared instantly. This was not just one figure. This old man actually had nine overlapping figures. He roared and then printed a palm.

"Bang!"

Ran Junchen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his fists and palms collided instantly.

The old man's figure collapsed continuously, and eight of them retreated dozens of feet before stopping.

"Puff..."

Ran Junchen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the pendant on his neck was already covered with cracks.

He looked at Chu Yan again, and his eyes showed a deep fear.

Ran Junchen's face did not change. He gathered the divine pattern and magic pattern again and punched again.

"You bold young man, you dare to fight with Ziqian, do you know..."

"Bang!"

The old man was furious, but before he finished speaking, Ran Junchen punched again, and his figure collapsed directly!

Ming Ziqian vomited blood again, and the pendant around his neck had shattered.

He looked at Chu Yan again, and the look in his eyes had changed drastically.

This pendant was given by the sect to save his life. He originally thought it was useless, but he didn't expect that today...

Ran Junchen did not stop, and the third punch had already hit.

At this moment, Ming Ziqian really had no power to resist.

Zi Jiutian and Li Nuanyang beside him felt their scalps tingling, and they all felt that Chu Yan was a madman, and he wanted to kill people without caring about anything.

At this moment, the void behind Ming Ziqian shattered, and a huge illusory finger stretched out and pointed at Ran Junchen.

"Bang!"

Ran Junchen's punch was blocked, and he retreated dozens of steps.

"Forgive others when you can. Even if you kill Ziqian with external objects, the evil in your heart will not be pure. When you enter the fairyland, you will have a chance to compete with Ziqian!" r1154

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