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In this instant, Chu Yan's entire face, neck, left chest, and entire left arm were completely covered by strange purple patterns.

"kill!"

Purple-black demonic energy rose up around Chu Yan and surrounded his body. A wild beast-like roar suddenly broke out from his mouth. The palm covered with strange purple patterns expanded rapidly and instantly transformed. For a purple claw as big as a leaf-leaf fan, with dense magic lines on it, and a frightening cold light on the five fingertips.

"Whoosh!"

The Duan Cang Sword burst into flames at this moment, turning into a black light and leaping directly into Chu Yan's hand. In an instant, a violent wind suddenly rose around Chu Yan, and black demonic energy spread out from the black light at a rapid speed. The next moment, A giant sword gang was formed that was five meters wide and a hundred meters long. The sword gang was completely condensed from black demonic energy, and an extremely violent momentum burst out instantly.

"kill!"

Chu Yan only felt that he and the Broken Cang Sword in his hand had a sense of flesh-and-blood connection. He immediately shouted loudly and slashed out with the sword!

The complex blood-colored runes on the giant demonic sword gave off a strange light. A headless giant with eyes on his chest loomed, and an extremely violent aura swept out. With the blessing of fighting spirit, this The power of the sword is terrifying to the extreme.

"roar!"

The giant phantom with eyes on its chest seemed to be roaring incomparably in its soul. The jet-black sword gang struck down instantly, so fast that it left a black afterimage in the air, like a black crescent moon!

"boom!"

The Heavenly Measurement Ruler was directly cut in half by the demonic sword, and the light fell dimly from the sky.

"Ouch!"

On the other side, the phantom of the green lin beast, which was fighting against the dragon-headed tiger python beast, instantly collapsed!

The eyes of the dragon-headed tiger python beast were full of astonishment, and he said in shock: "Purple, purple demon..."

At this moment, he was really shocked. He didn't expect to meet this powerful bloodline that has been passed down from ancient times.

"Puff puff puff..."

Blood spurted out from Huan Mingfeng's mouth and his eyeballs protruded. This scene was completely beyond his understanding. His voice trembled extremely: "Medium, medium-grade spiritual treasure..."

At this moment, Chu Yan transformed into the Purple Demon and his mind was completely connected with the Demon Sword Duan Cang. His strength, which was already comparable to the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir, was infinitely close to the Nascent Soul stage. This blow had already unleashed the power of the Duan Cang Sword to the sixth level. The sword's reputation was not deserved. Even the six levels of power could not be resisted by Huan Mingfeng's small low-grade spirit treasure.

"Desolate treasure, the power of desolate beasts!"

For the first time since the battle with Chu Yan, Huan Mingfeng felt the death-like aura surrounding him. He immediately bit the tip of his tongue, shouted loudly, and sprayed out a mist of blood.

The blood mist filled the animal skin, and the animal skin radiated brightly and instantly absorbed the blood mist. It flew into the sky, the runes on it shone, and the entire animal skin actually began to change its shape. The next moment, an ancient sound The breath escaped, and the animal skin wrapped transformed into a giant beast with a huge bull's head and six steel whip-like tails, covered with black scales.

It is true that Huan Mingfeng and Huan Mingyun once went overseas, and the two of them discovered an ancient cave, and each received a wild treasure. This animal skin was what Huan Mingfeng got back then.

The so-called desolate treasures are treasures refined from the fur, flesh and bones of ancient desolate beasts. They have different grades. The desolate treasure such as Huan Mingfeng is at the level of spiritual treasures.

"The Six-Tailed Ox Monster!"

The voice of the Ling Cauldron suddenly sounded, but then he said sternly: "This wild treasure is made from the skin of the six-tailed ox monster. It is difficult for that little guy to exert its full power with the strength of the little guy. Kill it with all your strength!"

"die!"

Chu Yan's eyes were like torches, and two cold rays shot out from them. After hearing Ling Ding's words, he didn't hesitate at all, and slashed down with his sword again!

"Ouch!"

The phantom of the headless giant Haotian appeared and struck at the same time as this sword!

Ling Haotian, the sword weapon of Duancang, pounced on the six-tailed ox monster, and Chu Yan slashed directly at Huan Mingfeng with his sword.

"You, you can't kill me, no..."

"boom!"

Amidst Huan Mingfeng's screams, his body was blasted into a bloody mist by the monstrous demonic flames.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a palm-sized baby silhouette burst out from the blood mist.

It is the natal soul that Huan Mingfeng has condensed for more than 150 years!

"Boy, you caused my body to collapse. I will need you to crush my bones and ashes in the future!"

Huan Mingfeng used his secret technique at the last moment and used up the power of his soul and soul to escape. What happened today was beyond his wildest dreams. He would fall into the hands of a golden elixir-level kid. At this time, he felt deeply for Chu Yan. I hate it to the extreme!

And at this moment, a word that was so cold that it penetrated his bones sounded in his ears:

"It's better to stay!"

"No!"

Huan Mingfeng turned his head and saw the scene in front of him, and his eyes suddenly showed an expression of extreme horror!

I saw a strange crack on Chu Yan's forehead, and an eye appeared vertically. One of them was swept by a silver flame chain at high speed, tightly entangled with Huan Mingfeng's body, and suddenly pulled towards him!

At this moment, Huan Mingfeng felt that his body was imprisoned.

"Seal the sky with silver flames, seal it!"

Chu Yan fired several spells in his hand!

At this time, in Chu Yan's Dantian, Lao Bai was sitting cross-legged, his hands were the same as Chu Yan's spells, and silver flames boiled in a vertical eye on his forehead!

"No!"

Huan Mingfeng screamed and was pulled into Chu Yan's vertical eye by the silver flame chain, and then Chu Yan's vertical eye disappeared.

At this time, in the dantian, the silver flames of Lao Bai's vertical eyes were dazzling. Huan Mingfeng's Nascent Soul was pulled into it, and the vertical eyes of Lao Bai's forehead immediately closed and disappeared!

"Hoo ho!"

Chu Yan was panting heavily, feeling exhausted at this moment. He fought continuously with his current strength, activated the mid-grade spiritual treasure Broken Cang Sword twice, and finally used the power of his mind to fuse his soul to cast the Sky-Sealing Silver. Yan, at this time, his spiritual thoughts and spiritual power have almost been completely exhausted!

He no longer had the strength to control two spiritual treasures at the same time, so he immediately took the Immortal Killing Stick back into his body. Haotian also returned to the Duan Cang Sword. The Duan Cang Sword turned into a gray and broken shape and was held tightly by Chu Yan. in hand.

"Boy, I have sealed this Yuanying. As long as I completely refine and absorb it, my cultivation level will definitely recover to a large extent!"

Lingding's voice was full of excitement.

"good!"

Chu Yan was equally overjoyed. He did not expect that he could seal the Nascent Soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator for the first time with the Sealing Silver Flame.

"No, Chu Yan, another Nascent Soul cultivator is coming to kill you. Your current state is absolutely no match for him. Run away!"

Lingding's exclamation sounded in Chu Yan's heart.

Chu Yan was shocked and did not dare to hesitate at all before using the True Spirit Nine Flashes.

At this time, a burst of blood light was seen, and the next moment it appeared in front of Chu Yan, it was Huan Mingyun!

"This kid actually doesn't hesitate to spend his cultivation to perform Blood Shadow Escape, that's too bad!"

Ling Ding said in a deep voice, who would have thought that Huan Mingyun knew that he would spend his cultivation to use secret techniques in order to catch Chu Yan, and it was already too late to escape at this time.

"Run, why don't you run?"

Huan Mingyun said with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth.

Just after he took care of the last golden flame bird, he felt that there was a spirit treasure turbulence here, and the aura of the spirit treasure was very special. It was definitely not the spirit treasure of Huan Mingfeng. He immediately became very careful to prevent it from happening. If Chu Yan had any secret skills to escape, he would use Blood Shadow Escape at the expense of his blood essence and come back.

"Why should I run!"

Chu Yan's face was dull, and his voice was extremely old. There was no trace of fear in it, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

In fact, Chu Yan was extremely nervous at this time. Now he was almost at the end of his strength and was definitely no match for the opponent. What he wanted now was to frighten the opponent first and then find an opportunity to escape.

Huan Mingyun frowned. He didn't expect that a kid who was only at the Golden Core Stage didn't show the slightest fear when he saw him. He combined with the Lingbao aura he felt before, and now he noticed his long black and purple intertwined hair. There were also the purple magic lines on his body, the purple claws on his left hand, and the gray broken flying sword he held in them. He couldn't help but feel tight in his heart, and suddenly a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Where is my junior brother? ?”

An old voice came from Chu Yan's mouth again: "Haha, your junior brother? You mean that little guy with no eyes, he blocked my way and killed him casually!"

Old man? Beheaded?

Could it be that Chu Yan's true identity is an old demon in the Nascent Soul Stage? No, although it is infinitely close, the aura on its body obviously has not reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Huan Mingyun was shocked in his heart. The purple magic lines and abnormal body shape were definitely the result of practicing the demon seed magic method. Could it be that it really suppressed the aura of the Nascent Soul stage old demon?

If his junior brother can die in his hands, then am he his opponent?

Thinking of this, Huan Mingyun couldn't help but soften his expression and said: "My junior brother is usually disrespectful. He bumped into the senior and deserved to die. Please don't vent your anger on the junior!"

"Forget it, for the sake of your well-behaved nature, I will harass you for your unreasonable behavior. I have other important matters to attend to, so I won't tangle with you as a junior here."

Chu Yan was overjoyed when he saw that he had actually frightened the opponent. He immediately stopped staying, turned around, flapped his sword energy wings behind his back, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a slightly mocking word sounded behind him:

"Kid, are you in such a hurry to leave?"