Spiritual Furnace

“How are you…?”

At this moment, Fei Qingyang’s eyes are stagnant, and looks at Chu Yan, whole human has almost lost his ability to think.

Master respect…

Headed by Feng Xiaofeng, the Hundred Thousand disciple body is simultaneously shocked!

Even if they dream, they will not think of it. They will give themselves their own fortune and let themselves be reborn. The faithful masters in their hearts will be the same people of their own generation. They are actually Devil Territory devils Chu Yan!

This matter is too ridiculous.

“It turned out to be him!”

The three eyes changed drastically, especially the wind respect. He guessed for a long time, and finally determined that the people of the dry mountain were the ancient inheritor, and the cultivation base was extremely deep. But he never dreamed that the man of the dry mountain turned out to be Chu Yan.

In this way, it can be explained that when I first saw Lin Fanzhi, everything was doubtful about everything before.

Everyone in the room, there are countless times and changes drastically.

Dry hills, dry ends!

This is a loud road!

One person only enters the dry mountain where the grass is not born!

Defeat Jiannan Zongwen to the stage and go to Elder!

Accept the Hundred Thousand disciples and let the dry hills be no longer Forbidden Land!

Gathering, the power of the three forces to defeat the five Sect!

However, all of this indicates that this is a legendary old repairer, but no one will associate it with the young first generation Chosen and the dead long Devil Territory from Chu Yan.

Chu Yanzi, Chu Yan!

This is two extreme names, one is the older generation of the powerhouse, and the other is the young first generation of Chosen.

However, now, like this, they appear in front of everyone at the same time.

It is to tell everyone that they are the same person.

Lin Fan, Chu Yan, dry end!

Actually a person!

This is not a huge impact of vision and mind!

A full breath, a whole dojo, the silence of the ordinary, the needle can be heard!

“you……”

Fei Qingyang suddenly felt that the words were a little weak, and everything in front of him was far beyond his expectations.

Above the dry hill, this aura is too mysterious, this is definitely not clone, but Chu Yan deity!

Without the fusion of the deity, it is the Great Perfection of Vientiane. Once the deity is integrated, what level will Chu Yan reach?

Nowadays, there are already two swords of peak, plus the deity, the mysterious petrochemical Gu Yu, and the Dragon Clan dragon whip…

For the first time, Fei Qingyang did not have a full grasp of the victory!

Everyone in the room, all of them, they are not very sure that they will be able to win. The name of the end is too big, now…

“When you hear how difficult it is, I have to fly and take cultivation for more than 800 years. Even if you are a fusion of the deity, you may not be able to reach the stage. Moreover, you have no third sword, my Sword Intent. How do you pick it up!”

Flying Qing Yang is not the person who will inherit the Immortal Emperor robes, and soon it is calm down, then the word cold voice.

This time, he has no contempt, but is full of fighting intent, this battle, so meaningful!

“Who said that Chu has no third sword!”

At the top of the dry mountain, Chu Yan fainted, then raised his hand!

When this was said, everyone who had been shocked and numb, once again roared in the brain!

Is there a third sword?

How has Chu Yan been cultivated for more than 800 years?

The cultivation base has such a terrifying leap, and it has refinement so many pieces of terrifying treasure, which is too unimaginable.

“The third sword?”

Flying Qing Yang’s gaze changes, and for the third sword in Chu Yan’s mouth, there are also some sudden expectations.

Under the dry hills, the shocking color of Hundred Thousand’s disciples has once again turned into a fanatical worship.

It’s not the old generation of repairers, no matter whether it is Chu Yan or the dry end, he is his own master, he gave himself everything.

Moreover, his own master is a person who can fight with Feiqing Yangfeng. At this moment, Hundred Thousand disciples only feel very proud!

“I first entered the dry hill, you are just a grass, now it is already a tree of towering trees, turning my treasure, fighting with me, when Chu is an emperor, the ancestor of your wood!”

Chu Yan looked at the magic tree in front of her eyes and immediately opened her mouth.

This discourse, with a promise, with the thought of belonging to Ancient Devil, if it is turned into a key, this moment to open this seal of the magic tree.

Among the magic trees, there is a very exciting Divine Sense wave!

Chu Yan smiled slightly. This magic tree coincided with the absorption of three drops of Ancient Devil, and he planted the cause. Now it is time to come.

Thinking, Chu Yan palms touch the magic tree!

Immediately, the magic tree violently vibrated, and there were countless magic lines and roaring changes. The previously absorbed dry mountain fog turned into a myriad of illusory sword shadows.

“Teach you three hundred Twenty years, and teach you Sword Intent. Now, take your own Sword Intent, can you?”

Chu Yan voice spread throughout the mountains.

“disciple willing!”

At this moment, with Feng Xiaofeng as the beast, Hundred Thousand disciples are also at the same time!

What is the greatness of Master, and the Sword Intent of each repairer can be transformed into countless ways. It is related to the cultivation base. A Sword Intent is simply insignificant. In their view, their help is too weak. It is.

Hundred Thousand Disciples, all within the spirits of the heavens, have flew out an illusory sword.

This sword, with the years of aura!

It is the age of Sword Intent!

Sword Intent, although the Hundred Thousand disciples understand the Sword Intent, but because each person has different years, so the Sword Intent they have made is also different, this time Sword Intent, represents Their respective lifetimes are sentimental.

Hundred Thousand Sword Intent, in a crazy state, all rushed into the bedevilment tree.

The next moment, the magic tree shook violently.

A terrifying to the pole of the aura is in the making.

The demon tree can grow in the dry hills. Even if it was just a grass, it was not a normal thing. What’s more, it absorbed the blood of Chu Yan’s Ancient Devil, and now it gathers the dry mountains to accumulate the years of gray, and Hundred Thousand The disciples represent Hundred Thousand’s different life years of Sword Intent.

At this moment, the magic tree has changed dramatically.

On top of it, the branches twisted, and the boundless blue mist emerged from it and wrapped it all in its entirety.

In the blue mist, there is a constant roar.

In the end, I saw blue gas dissipated, and the demon tree was not there. Among them, a blue wooden sword with a hint of magic and exudes ancient gas emerged!

When the sword came out, the void madness shook.