Ling tripod

One after another, the phantoms of immortal treasures rushed out crazily!

In the blink of an eye, twelve times become thirteen!

The shadow of the thirteenth immortal treasure almost flashed out in shock!

At the same time, the phantom of the thirteenth immortal treasure was extremely huge, actually reaching a height of ten thousand feet!

In the void, a voice came out:

"I am the guardian of the rules of the treasure. Your treasure has reached the ultimate level... Wait, why do I have an ominous premonition? Brother, why is it you again? I'm leaving, I'm leaving immediately!"

The guardian of the rules of treasure saw Chu Yan as soon as he walked out. This time, without saying a word, he plunged into the void and disappeared.

In the sky, thirteen phantoms of immortal treasures gathered together and turned into a ray of light that merged into the cyan wooden sword covered with magic patterns.

The giant cyan sword immediately spread with terrifying momentum, and an illusory river was vaguely visible on it!

This river is no stranger to everyone. Isn't this the magical power of the River of Time that Chu Yan displayed when he called himself Ku Ya Zi!

"Although this sword has my demonic intention, after all, it is a plant that transforms into a demon..."

Chu Yan looked at the floating cyan wooden sword and his eyes changed.

The third ultimate sword!

Everyone's mood at this moment cannot be described in words!

What happened today will inevitably become an immortal legend written into the history of the fairy world.

The pupils of the three deities and the two imperial envoys shrank violently several times at this moment. Although they did not speak in the end, they all had new thoughts.

Fei Qingyang knew that he had underestimated Chu Yan again.

Eight hundred years ago, he used the strong to bully the weak, and both of them had practiced for eight hundred years. Today, Chu Yan has reached this point.

"This is my third sword, the Time Demonic Wood Sword!"

Chu Yan's whispering sword and the Years Demonic Wood Sword floated above the head of this deity.

The Sword of Reincarnation of Life and Death, the Ancient Void Thunder Sword, and the Demonic Wood Sword of Time.

Compared with Fei Qingyang's Blood Rain Demon Sword, Evil Cloud Divine Sword and Yinfeng Dragon Sword, the momentum of Chu Yan's three swords is not weak at all.

"Withstand my two clone swords, you are qualified to challenge my strongest strength!"

Chu Yan looked at Fei Qingyang and spoke in a condescending manner.

From Fei Qingyang's high position in the beginning to Chu Yan's words now, everyone was in a daze. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have guessed what happened today.

Fei Qingyang, for the first time, felt like he was being underestimated!

Since his debut, Fei Qingyang, the younger generation has never encountered an opponent. Even in his debut more than 800 years ago, he still successfully killed him, and now he has been seen clearly.

Will the person in front of me, who has many brothers in life and death, and the one he loves most, surpass himself in strength?

No, it's impossible!

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

Fei Qingyang said coldly, waved his big hand, and grabbed the Blood Rain Demon Sword floating around him among the three swords.

"The rain of blood appears, and the demon sword comes out!"

Fei Qingyang shouted loudly, and immediately the blood cloud spread directly in the sky, and then a rain of blood poured down!

"This sword has only one style, the sword intention of rain, the blood demon dances wildly!"

As he spoke, Fei Qingyang suddenly slashed out the Blood Rain Demon Sword in his hand!

Under this sword, every drop of the blood rain pouring down in the sky turned into a bloody sword.

Each bloody sword carried the aura of the Blood Rain Sword. In an instant, countless bloody swords rushed towards the main soul clone of Chu Yan from all directions between heaven and earth.

Chu Yan's main soul clone's eyes did not change, he grabbed the sword of reincarnation of life and death on the left side, and shouted loudly: "The right way is life, the reverse way is death, life and death, life and death, reincarnation! Kill!"

As he spoke, Chu Yan's sword was also slashed out!

Under this sword, the sky was directly torn apart, the left side turned into an illusory world of life, and the right side turned into an illusory world of death!

However, when these differences were realized, the real opportunities created were just shadows.

The moment this phantom appeared, it collapsed instantly.

But under the collapse, the momentum was still retained, turning into white as snow and black as ink, two dragons with sword energy.

The Dragon of Life and Death Sword Qi!

The dragon of sword energy of life and death turned into a black and white tornado hurricane and roared out!

"Bang bang bang..."

In the sky, countless swords transformed by blood rain continued to collapse. At the same time, the dragon's scales were damaged in the roar of the sword energy transformed by the sword of life and death.

The two were instantly indistinguishable!

"Blood Rain Demon Sword, go!"

Fei Qingyang opened his mouth, and the Blood Rain Demon Sword in his hand flew out directly, turning into a bloody rainbow and rushing towards the tornado hurricane formed by the Dragon of Life and Death Sword Qi.

Behind the Blood Rain Demonic Sword, a phantom figure of a woman appeared. This woman was dressed in bloody clothes, with blood and tears flowing from her eyes.

It is none other than the ancient demon, Yu!

"Sword of Reincarnation of Life and Death, go!"

Chu Yan spoke, and the Samsara Sword rushed out.

As he rushed out, a huge black and white compass appeared on the sword of reincarnation. The compass rotated crazily, and the black and white colors on it contained an aura of reincarnation!

"boom!"

The two sword bodies collided together, making a roaring sound.

Chu Yan's main soul clone turned pale and blood spurted out of his mouth.

The same was true for Fei Qingyang, who immediately spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood!

Chu Yan is just a clone and has not yet used his true form, while Fei Qingyang has his true body's combat power, and his superiority can be seen immediately.

Chu Yan whispered: "Your sword intention is learned from others, my sword intention is understood by myself, your sword is refined for others, my sword is forged for me for many years, how can your sword Can it be won?”

Fei Qingyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Take my second sword first! Evil Cloud Sword!"

While speaking, Fei Qingyang grabbed the Evil Cloud Sword and roared again: "Cloud sword intent, evil cloud destroys the world!"

While speaking, Fei Qingyang slashed at Chu Yan with this sword!

At this moment, the boundless evil aura cloud emerged from the void, transformed into countless evil mist swords, and bombarded Chu Yan's clone.

Chu Yan's clone grabbed with his big hand, and suddenly grasped the ancient virtual thunder sword on the right, and said lightly: "Immortal thunder, demon thunder, real thunder, a shocking change of virtual thunder, cut!"

As the sword suddenly chopped down, countless illusory thunders emerged in the void, transformed into countless illusory sword shadows, and directly bombarded the countless evil mist swords on his forehead.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of endless roaring was heard, and the virtual thunder did not defend, but attacked completely, smashing all the evil swords condensed by the sword intent of the cloud into pieces...