Ling tripod

"What?"

Not only the three people from Heifangshan, but even Qinglang, who always had good concentration, was filled with horror at this moment.

Killing half-step divine tribulation easily? Could it be that this boy has already cultivated to the divine tribulation stage? But how is this possible? Ten years ago, he was still a cultivator at the first level of the Nascent Soul Stage. After ten years of cultivation, he reached the divine tribulation stage. Isn't this a joke?

Seeing everyone's disbelief, Huang Fengxing told the whole story.

Everyone was stunned. A person killed a hundred Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivators with ease, and seriously injured eight half-step divine tribulation cultivators with one blow. He was only at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Stage. No matter how you listen to it, it is incredible.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglang, this matter of Bilian Lake ends here. Goodbye!"

Bi Meiren said. With this calculation, she can already imagine the fate of the remaining eight half-step divine tribulation cultivators in Canglan Xianfu. She doesn't want to wade into this muddy water.

Qinglang nodded.

Bi Meiren pulled up Bi Chenyu, who was still looking at the direction of Black Wind Ridge in a trance, and jumped onto the Nine-tailed Green Scale Fish. The nine tails of the Nine-tailed Green Scale Fish flapped suddenly, causing a wave of spray, and then flew away.

"Daoyou Qinglang, I, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, have also withdrawn from this matter!"

Hei Fangshan also knew that this matter was no longer something he could participate in. With a word, he pulled Wan Xingyun onto the Nine-headed Demon Lion and flew away.

"Daoyou Qinglang, I'm sorry!"

Zhou Tianliang said lightly, pulled Zhou Batian up and sat on the dragonfly-shaped monster and flew away.

The remaining envoys from various sects also drove their treasures away after seeing the situation.

In the end, only Huang Fengxing and Qinglang were left outside Black Wind Ridge.

Huang Fengxing's expression changed a little and he said: "Ancestor, Chu Yan..."

Huang Fengxing has lived for hundreds of years. He naturally saw something from the attitudes of the forces in Heifang Mountain. In addition to the scene in Heifeng Ridge where Chu Yan was surrounded and killed by everyone, Huang Fengxing also guessed that Chu Yan must have offended some big shot. If he tried to win over Chu Yan, he would probably have to stand on the opposite side of that big shot, which would be very disadvantageous to the Beast King Peak.

Qinglang sighed and said: "No need to say more, I have my own ideas, you can leave too!"

"Junior, goodbye!"

Huang Fengxing said no more, turned around and left with the treasure.

Outside Heifeng Ridge, only Qinglang was left. Those sects that had tried their best to win over Chu Yan all gave up.

"Chu Yan, how should I choose?"

At this moment, Qinglang hesitated. Did he have a complete falling out with Canglan Immortal Mansion for Chu Yan? At that time, not only the Beast King Peak, but even the entire Yingzhou might suffer. How could he ignore the entire Yingzhou for his own selfishness? But Chu Yan was his benefactor. If he didn't help Chu Yan, how could he stand in the world with dignity.

Finally, Qinglang gritted his teeth and didn't leave. He still stood outside the Black Wind Ridge, waiting for Chu Yan to appear. He had made up his mind that he would stand on Chu Yan's side unless it was absolutely necessary.

Inside the Black Wind Ridge, a game of pursuit was going on, but the original roles of both parties were swapped.

"Damn it, hurry up, hurry up!"

Under Xue Dekai's feet, a top-grade spiritual treasure was flying in the air at a high speed. His face was pale and full of fear. While speaking, two spiritual talismans appeared in his hand and stuck on the spiritual treasure, and the speed of the spiritual treasure suddenly increased.

But even so, Xue Dekai still felt that the breath that made him feel cold in his heart was still approaching him at a high speed.

Xue Dekai's heart almost collapsed. He never dreamed that things would develop to this situation today.

As a half-step divine calamity, he came with seven fellow disciples who were also half-step divine calamity, and brought a hundred great perfections. He thought he could kill the little ghost who had not yet reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in an instant, but only then did they realize that they were facing a monster.

A hundred great perfections, just kill it without any effort, the eight joint formations were broken with one blow, is there any need to fight?

But the tragedy is that they can't run away even if they want to, the wheel treasure is a one-time consumable item, which means that after everyone comes in, they can only rely on the so-called messenger token to get out, but now all the guide messengers have disappeared strangely.

Now, this Black Wind Ridge seems to be a huge cage, playing a cat and mouse game. They had already guessed that it would be such a game, but they didn't expect that the eight half-step divine calamities on their side became mice, and the little ghost who was originally extremely weak in their eyes became the cat.

The eight people knew that if they gathered together, they would be collectively killed, so the eight people walked separately, thinking that maybe one of them would be lucky enough to meet a guide who had not yet left, or find a way to leave here.

Xue Dekai felt that he was very unlucky. Why did this guy chase him?

Just at this moment, a cold voice sounded in his ears:

"The first one!"

"Puff!"

Xue Dekai didn't have time to be surprised before he watched his body go away from him. The next moment, his eyes were scattered and he was lifeless.

The head was separated from the body, and blood spurted from the neck!

"Want to escape?"

Looking at the Yuanying Chu Yan who jumped out of the corpse and wanted to escape at a high speed, he casually pointed, and under the waving of the Wan Yao Banner beside him, a chain made of demon patterns flew out and directly entangled the Yuanying.

However, this time Chu Yan did not put the Nascent Soul of the Half-Step Divine Tribulation into the Ten Thousand Demons Banner. Now the Ten Thousand Demons Banner is only a high-grade spiritual treasure and cannot bear the soul of a Half-Step Divine Tribulation cultivator. It can only be done when it is upgraded to a top-grade spiritual treasure.

However, Chu Yan didn't care. He pointed a finger and a black flame flew out and landed directly on the Nascent Soul villain.

"Ah, no, no..."

The roaring sound came out, and the natal soul was finally completely swallowed up by the black flames.

Then, the devouring black flames rolled up Xue Dekai's body, and after a few breaths, they were all swallowed up.

"Not bad! There are seven more!"

Looking at the black flames in his hand that were already as thick as a thumb, Chu Yan said with a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth.

Now that the Cang Devouring Black Flame has advanced to the second level, Chu Yan wants to find an opponent to test its power.

"Next!"

"Whoa whoa……"

Chu Yan swept his mind and locked onto a target again. The black girl at his feet yelled and ran away at high speed.

Killing one by one, this chasing game is not bad. Anyway, with the formation, Chu Yan is not afraid that these people can escape from Black Wind Ridge.

Next, Chu Yan showed no mercy, and masters in the half-step divine calamity stage fell one after another.

"The second one!"

"puff"

The body of a half-step divine calamity was split in half by a huge ice blade.

…

"The third one!"

"puff!"

The Dantian of a half-step divine calamity was directly pierced by a spiritual light beam!

…

"The fourth one!"

"Bang!"

The body of a half-step divine calamity was shattered by a stick.

…

"The fifth one!"

"puff!"

The body of a half-step divine calamity collapsed under a giant white bone palm!

…

"The sixth one!"

"puff!"

A half-step divine calamity was split vertically in half by a sword.

…

In the blink of an eye, six half-step divine calamity cultivators died in Chu Yan's hands. Wherever they passed, corpses were turned into ashes under the devouring black flames.

Chu Yan stood on Hei Niu's back with his hands behind his hands. His snow-white clothes were spotless. It was hard to imagine that six half-step masters of the Divine Tribulation had already died in his hands.

"You can't escape!"

Chu Yan looked at the seventh man in front of him who was driving the Lingbao and fled at high speed, and said lightly.

In fact, if the eight people had joined forces from the beginning, although it would be impossible to defeat Chu Yan, Chu Yan would still have to pay a certain price. However, these eight people did not want to die. When they were scattered, Chu Yan could defeat them one by one with almost no effort.

"Chu Yan, I have no enmity with you. I am just following orders. Don't push me too hard. If you push me hard, I will die with you!"

The pale face of the cultivator in front is full of ferocious color. He has now used all his moves and his speed has reached its extreme. However, the monster sitting behind Chu Yan does not know what kind of alien it is. This speed is really terrifying. .

Chu Yan ignored it, and the black girl at his feet turned into a silver lightning and appeared beside him in an instant.

Since Hei Niu devoured the seven phoenix souls of the old ghost of Xu Ling, her strength has increased sharply to the half-step divine tribulation. In addition, her own speed is so fast that the speed of the half-step divine tribulation cultivator in front of her is naturally far behind it.

"Chu Yan, I will fight with you!"

The cultivator looked at Chu Yan, who was so close, with a look of madness on his face, and immediately roared loudly, and his whole body swelled up.

He is confident that even if he dies, he can drag Chu Yan into the water. At this level, once he wants to self-destruct, it will be difficult to stop him!

"Self-destruction?"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, and the black flame flew out from his hand, and it instantly transformed into a mouth of demonic flames as tall as a person. The next moment, he swallowed the cultivator in front of him who was on the verge of self-destruction.

"Hoo ho!"

Then the demon flame shrunk and saw the flame boiling. After a few breaths, it turned into a wisp of black flame and flew back to Chu Yan's hand.

This is exactly the transformation magical power of the Cang-devouring Black Flame after it was promoted to the second level, the Mouth of the Demonic Flame.

"The seventh one!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, and there was only one left. This time, all the killers of Canglan Immortal Mansion died in his own hands.

"People from Canglan Immortal Mansion will die if they come!"

The murderous intention in Chu Yan's heart is stronger than ever before. This is the hatred of his parents, and this is the eternal pain in Chu Yan's heart!

After locking the last person, Chu Yan left as fast as possible!