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"Great idea!"

Huan Mingyun nodded. With his second-level Nascent Soul stage strength, he could find those false gods in an instant, and he might even find his true form. If he wanted his younger brother to guard the exit, Chu Yan would never be able to fly.

Thinking of Huan Mingyun, he jumped towards a breath at great speed!

The golden flame birds controlled by Chu Yan flew very fast, and they all flew towards remote places. After detecting that the second-level Nascent Soul cultivator among them was led away, Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. , but he didn’t dare to relax. If he wanted to leave this Demonic Forest, he would have to fight the first-level Nascent Soul cultivator who was guarding outside. This would also be the most difficult battle he had ever had.

"kill!"

Chu Yan shouted loudly in his heart, he used the True Spirit Nine Flashes to the extreme, and the wings of the sword energy behind him suddenly flapped and flew towards the outside of the Demon Forest.

Outside the Demonic Forest.

Huan Mingfeng felt a breath heading toward him very quickly and couldn't help but sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Is it finally here?"

Suddenly, a figure burst out from the forest like white lightning!

"Four-Four Sword Formation, Flood Dragon Soaring into the Sky Formation! Kill!"

A huge phantom with a dragon head and a fish body formed by countless sword shadows let out a thundering sword cry from its mouth. The huge fish tail swung violently and blasted towards Huan Mingfeng with an extremely powerful momentum. !

"Sword array? It's interesting!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Huan Mingfeng's mouth, and his figure did not move. He just raised a palm and stretched out an index finger. A black-gold light ball gathered at a rapid speed, and he clicked lightly!

"Bang!"

A finger force suddenly came out with the power of breaking through the air!

"boom!"

A deafening sound of collision suddenly came out, and the always invincible Jiaoyu Sky Sword Formation instantly collapsed, and sixteen flying swords shot out in all directions!

Just one finger can have such terrifying power. This is the method of a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage!

"puff!"

Chu Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood. Before he could feel the shock in his heart, without stopping at all, a black stone tablet appeared in his hand and he threw it suddenly!

"roar!"

For a moment, an extremely violent aura spread out from the Baxia Monument along with a loud roar!

In an instant, the Baxia Monument became thirty meters wide and a hundred meters high. A shadow of a giant beast floated out from under the stele with a long-lasting aura. This strange beast looked like a giant turtle. The turtle shell is covered with patterns, and the weirdest thing is that it has the head of a dragon, with two fangs protruding from both sides of the dragon's mouth!

The dragon turtle as big as a hill held up a giant stone tablet with dazzling black light and slammed into Huan Mingfeng!

"A fake spiritual treasure? It's not a spiritual treasure after all!"

Huan Mingfeng smiled faintly, and the light flashed in his hand, and a dark green small ruler appeared. The small ruler suddenly jumped out and directly hit the Baxia Monument.

"Boom!"

The extremely powerful Baxia Monument had no ability to resist at all in front of the dark green small ruler. It was covered with cracks upon impact, and the next moment it completely collapsed. The dragon turtle Baxia's shadow let out a mournful cry, and his soul was scattered.

As a pseudo-spiritual treasure, the Baxia Monument was originally a consumable item. This time, it collapsed instantly when faced with a real spiritual treasure, and its lifespan came to an end.

"Cangyue Sword Qi, innate sword essence!"

Chu Yan shouted violently, and the sword energy shields floating around his body merged into one, turning into a small Yuehua sword and shooting out. Although the Yuehua small sword was only one foot long, the power it contained was violent. To the extreme, he didn't give Huan Mingfeng any time to pay attention and killed him directly!

This time Chu Yan's attack was extremely swift and violent, but he was too late to summon the Lingbao Xiaochi. However, Huan Mingfeng's face did not show any nervousness at all. He stretched out two fingers, and black energy filled them. In an instant, the two fingers It became as dark as ink, and he said lightly: "Ink Gang Finger!"

"boom!"

The extremely violent Yuehua Xiaojian was clamped by Huan Mingfeng's two simple fingers, and could not break free no matter what.

"This is the power of the moon. It's interesting, but it's still a bit tender and broken!"

There was a trace of ridicule on the corner of Huan Mingfeng's mouth, and with two fingers as black as ink, he pinched it gently, and the Yuehua Little Sword instantly shattered!

It took Chu Yan four years to condense two Yuehua small swords. Now in Huan Mingfeng's hands, one sword disappeared into smoke in an instant. This is strength!

"Puff!"

Chu Yan's blood spurted out wildly. At this moment, when he actually fought Chu Yan, he realized how powerful the Nascent Soul cultivator was. His so-called trump card was just child's play in the eyes of the other party!

"Sword array, pseudo-spiritual treasure, and the power of the moon. Boy, you really have a lot of treasures on your body. No wonder you can defeat your junior brother. But in front of me, everything is empty! Kill your junior brother and let our Demon Alliance lose money." It’s so tragic, I’ll use the head on your neck to make up for it today!”

Huan Mingfeng looked at Chu Yan and sneered, then pointed his finger. The light flickered on the ancient dark green small ruler, and unintelligible runes floated out one by one. The entire ruler became three meters long, but it brought up The Chimang, which was a hundred meters long, struck down as if it was about to cut through the sky!

At this moment, the space seemed to freeze. Directly following the one-foot strike, violent storms began to rise on both sides!

"The whirlpool of extreme thoughts! Transform!"

Chu Yan naturally felt the incomparable terror of this blow, and immediately performed the ultimate killing move. With a thought, seventy-six divine thoughts swept out, half of the divine thoughts rotated forward, and the other half rotated in the opposite direction. , the last two vortexes intertwined together, forming a giant whirlpool of divine thoughts. Seventy-six strands of divine thoughts, at this moment, actually exploded with the power of a hundred rays of divine thoughts!

"Broken Cang Sword!"

A small gray sword flew out of Chu Yan's hand, and the whirlpool of extreme thoughts covered it. His aura suddenly surged, and a demonic energy sword gang that was a hundred meters long condensed out instantly.

"kill!"

Chu Yan's spiritual power burned extremely quickly, and with a sudden burst of force, the demonic sword gang, which was a hundred meters long, struck directly.

At this moment, Chu Yan's figure flashed and disappeared.

"boom!"

The huge 100-meter-long radiant light collided with the 100-meter-long demonic sword gang!

As a result, the Demon Qi Jian Gang collapsed instantly, and a small gray sword floated in the air. Although the Chimang did not completely collapse, it also lost its light!

"Lingbao?"

At this moment, Huan Mingfeng was shocked. A cultivator at the golden elixir stage could actually use a spiritual treasure attack. How could his divine sense be so strong?

But then, a trace of greed flashed across Huan Mingfeng's face. He had discovered that this spiritual treasure was obviously powerful and definitely stronger than his own small ruler. However, the opponent's strength was not good enough and it was difficult to exert its power to the extreme. In this way How do good things escape from the palm of your hand?

At this moment, a rope suddenly wrapped around Huan Mingfeng!

Then a loud shout sounded from his ears:

"Golden Divine Arm, Tiger Demon Fist, kill!"

A young face with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth appeared in front of Huan Mingfeng, and a golden arm as thick as a bucket slammed towards him with a huge white bone fist wielded with a hint of cold air.

"So naive!"

At this moment, Huan Mingfeng suddenly raised his arms, and the Dragon Prison Rope on his body immediately shattered. Then Huan Mingfeng ignored the fists that were blasting in front of him, and instead slammed to the left. Punch out!

"boom!"

A figure was directly blown away by the punch, while the figure in front of Huan Mingfeng dissipated.

For the first time, someone was able to instantly see through Chu Yan's True Spirit Nine Flashes and directly kill Chu Yan.

Chu Yan was flying at high speed in the air, blood spurting out from his mouth. The chest under the immortal golden body was collapsed by the explosion, and several bones were broken!

"Boy, suffer death!"

At this moment, Huan Mingfeng flew over with his feet on the animal skin, and a huge black light palm transformed into one of his palms and slapped it.

At this moment, the crisis of the situation reached an extreme. It was too late to gather the whirlpool of thoughts to activate the Broken Cang Sword. Chu Yan suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted: "Long Feather Boat, come out!"

A flying boat turned into the size of a black light palm and slammed into the black light palm!

"A high-grade magic weapon wants to compete with my spiritual skills? Haha, I will smash it to pieces!"

Huan Mingfeng roared loudly, and a huge light palm as black as ink suddenly shot down.

"burst!"

Chu Yan bit his steel teeth and shouted loudly.

"boom!"

This treasure that had been with Chu Yan for many years was detonated by Chu Yan himself in a crisis. The huge explosion force could withstand the black light palm.

Although the high-grade magic weapon will not hinder the spiritual arts at all, its self-destruction power still has a certain degree of lethality, and the black light palm was damaged in several places.

"Damn you kid, die!"

Huan Mingfeng's face was full of anger. It was a great shame and humiliation for a brat who was only at the Golden Core stage to not be killed for such a long time. The dark light on the black light palm was generous, and the damage was restored instantly.

At this moment, a series of transparent threads suddenly hit the door facing Huan Mingfeng.

Huan Mingfeng was not careful, and a bloody mark was cut on his face by a silk thread. He immediately became extremely angry and said, "You kid, you must die!"

Immediately, a protective light shield around Huan Mingfeng suddenly ejected, and the Daoxuan threads flying towards him were directly shattered into powder.

"Jade Bone Soldier, go!"

Chu Yan shouted violently, and the jade bone soldier transformed into a height of ten meters and stood in front of him.

"Qiqi Sword Formation, Qingyi Tianmu Sword Formation, transform!"

At the same time, seven or forty-nine black gold flying swords roared out, and the forty-nine black gold flying swords moved at extremely high speeds. On the flying swords, formation patterns filled up, and floating shadows flashed. If the sacred trees fell from the sky, they were heading towards The phantom wind surrounds me!

"boom!"