Ling tripod

The three emperors and the two emperors were all shocked to the extreme at this moment. The talents of these geniuses can be described as terrifying. Please search (￥) for the most complete view! The fastest updated novel

What they don’t know is that one year of practicing the art of creation and immortality used by Chu Yan is equivalent to ten years for others. It seems that Chu Yan has practiced for more than 800 years, but in fact it took Chu Yan 500 years to resurrect. He has practiced the art of creation and immortality for three hundred and twenty years.

These three hundred and twenty years are equivalent to an ordinary person practicing for three thousand two hundred years, and Chu Yan is the body of an ancient demon. Practicing like this for three hundred and twenty years is comparable to Fei Qingyang's five thousand years of cultivation. It is indeed normal. !

But outsiders don't know the key to this. They only feel that Chu Yan's qualifications have reached a terrifying level. The Immortal Emperor and Demon Lord were no more than that!

"This is my second sword, the Ancient Void Thunder Sword!"

Chu Yan spoke, the Sword of Reincarnation of Life and Death was on the left, and the Ancient Void Thunder Sword floated to the right of Chu Yan at this moment. Chu Yan's whole aura increased again.

"With the cultivation of Wanxiang Dzogchen and two ultimate swords in hand, you are still not qualified to challenge me, because I, Fei Qingyang, have a third sword!"

Fei Qingyang laughed and raised his hand to grab in the air again.

And the third sword!

Everyone present was shocked!

The first two swords are already the fourth and third swords on the sword list respectively!

Could this third sword be...

The expressions of the three statues changed.

If it was that sword, even they had been peeking at it for a long time!

In the void, a sinister and biting aura roared out, and then a bone sword with a dragon's head on the hilt roared out.

As soon as this sword comes out, the color of heaven and earth changes.

The gloomy air raged out and turned into a violent wind. At the same time, there were waves of dragon roars in the violent wind, as if it were an unyielding blue dragon roaring.

Second on the sword list, Yinfeng Dragon Sword!

Feng Zun's eyes changed violently countless times. He had been looking for this sword for who knows how many years. There were rumors that this sword was in the Sword Burial Valley, but when he entered the Sword Burial Valley, he could not find it. But now Fei Qingyang is so good at it. The most powerful swords that practice the three sword powers of wind, cloud, and rain have been found!

"This is my first sword, the Yinfeng Dragon Sword!"

Fei Qingyang laughed, swung the bone sword in his hand tightly, and the dark wind roared immediately, turning into a shadow of a blue dragon, with an ancient aura.

"Master, this sword has a great background..."

Through Xiaobai's words, Chu Yan's eyes also changed.

In ancient times, Gu Long's brother, because of his ancient position, had a life-and-death battle with his brother, who later became Gu Long.

In this battle, the younger brother of the ancient dragon was defeated and his body collapsed, leaving only his bones and soul. He entered the dragon clan's ancient tomb and was no longer traceable.

Everyone didn't know that he entered the Dragon Clan's ancient tomb to search for dragon souls. In the end, he collected three thousand dragon souls, merged them into his own soul, turned into a ghost, merged into his body, and came to fight the ancient dragon again.

In the end, it failed.

Gu Long knew that he could not let it go this time, otherwise his ancient position might be threatened in the future.

In this way, he refined his brother's bone body into a sword, and refined his own brother's soul and the three thousand dragon souls into the sword spirit, which was condensed into the soul of Yinfeng!

After that, there was this Yinfeng Dragon Sword!

As for how this sword ended up in the Dao Domain Sword Burial Valley, Xiaobai had no way of knowing.

Second on the sword list: Yinfeng Dragon Sword!

Third on the sword list: Evil Cloud Divine Sword!

Fourth on the sword list: Blood Rain Demon Sword!

Except for the Ancient Immortal Sword that was number one on the sword list and was not obtained by Fei Qingyang, the second, third, and fourth swords were all obtained by Fei Qingyang. What a terrifying force this was.

Even the three deities were jealous at this moment!

"Chu Yan, I heard that with your Taoist cultivation level and these three swords, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

Fei Qingyang looked at Chu Yan and sneered.

He is not in a hurry to take action. This time, he will directly destroy Chu Yan's entire confidence and then kill him!

"It doesn't matter what your cultivation level is in the early stages of hearing the Tao! Look who is on that dry mountain!"

Chu Yan sneered.

Following Chu Yan's words, not only Fei Qingyang, but also everyone present focused their attention on the dry mountain.

On the dry mountain, one hundred thousand disciples didn't know what was going on at this moment, and they were looking towards the dry mountain.

At this moment, the entire dry mountain shook violently.

Then, a word came:

"I have taught you for more than three hundred years. Today, our master-disciple relationship has come to an end!"

Naturally, everyone will be familiar with these old words, it is Ku Ya Zi, but what is the relationship between Ku Ya Zi and Chu Yan, and why did Chu Yan speak like this.

The eyes of the three deities changed drastically.

Could it be that Kuyazi and Chu Yan have a deep friendship?

"Master!"

Under the dry mountain, when one hundred thousand disciples heard this, their eyes changed drastically, and tears shed in many people's eyes.

After more than three hundred years of master-disciple friendship, Master suddenly spoke like this. Why on earth is this?

At this moment, the entire dry mountain shook more violently, and the boundless gray mist began to roar and twist.

Then, all the fog in the entire dry mountain range rushed towards the top of the mountain.

In everyone's extremely shocked eyes, everyone's gray mist all merged into the magic tree.

The magic tree is already ten thousand feet tall, reaching into the sky!

At this moment, the boundless gray mist merged into it, and the magic tree grew crazily!

Ten thousand feet!

Twenty thousand feet!

…

One hundred thousand feet!

When the tree grew to 100,000 feet, the tree stopped growing.

The figure of Kuyazi gradually emerged, and there was a faint cloud around him!

At this moment, a voice came out:

"Fei Qingyang, it has been more than 800 years since you came out of the Buried Sword Valley. Have you only reached this level? I am really disappointed!"

Fei Qingyang's eyes changed. The man of Kushan was named Kuyazi. He already knew it when he searched the soul of a disciple to see Daohen's identity.

But why would this person speak to him like this?

"Don't play tricks. Who are you?"

Fei Qingyang looked at Kushan and roared.

As the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, he was not afraid of anyone. How could he be frightened by a so-called mysterious senior!

"Look, who am I!"

The old voice turned into a familiar voice.

Fei Qingyang, together with countless cultivators present, was shocked!

The mist around Kuyazi dissipated, and what caught his eye was a young man in a gray robe sitting cross-legged.

And that face was actually...

Chu Yan!

On the top of the withered mountain, Chu Yan ignored the countless cultivators who were almost shocked, looked at Fei Qingyang, and said lightly: "Fei Qingyang, look, who am I!"