Spiritual Furnace

“Evil cloud Divine Sword, kill!”

Fei Qingyang saw this scene and immediately screamed.

Immediately, the evil cloud sword in his hand was turned into a stream of light, and rushed through the layers of clouds moving toward Chu Yan.

At the same time, behind the evil cloud sword, an ancient giant Phantom emerged.

This giant has eight wings.

It is a Protoss powerhouse, this person is the evil cultivator of the ancient times, evil spirits!

This time, the terrifying momentum broke out, the overwhelming ordinary, the evil clouds roared out, and moved toward Chu Yan to suppress.

“A very ancient virtual thunder sword, go!”

Chu Yan whisper, a big hand wave, the ancient virtual thunder sword also came out!

Lightning is the birth of the cloud, but the lightning is strong, it can break the cloud!

The virtual thunder is the ancestor of Wan Lei. Chu Yan’s false thunder carries his own ancient Devil Qi interest. In grade, it is higher than the evil cloud of the honor.

This time, the heaven and earth roared, and every time the illusory lightning appeared, the evil cloud collapsed.

On top of the ancient virtual thunder sword, a palm print Phantom emerges, and this palm print Phantom is also completely condensed by the virtual thunder, with the scent of the wild.

“It’s Thunder Seal!”

Seeing this print, Lei Tianyou is the most shocked, because he got the inheritance of Leizu, he has a little understanding about everything that Leidao has made so far, including the Thunder Seal!

It is rumored that between heaven and earth, the first dawn of birth did not become a demon, but a conrifying repairer, and its refinement became a print.

This print is called Thunder Seal!

This is only one style, but this type of might is enough to describe the Heavens and exterminating the Earth.

Although this matter is based on the words of Lei Tianyou, it is a legend. I don’t know whether it’s true or not, but through the description of his master, it’s the first light in the heaven and earth. Thunder Seal decided.

At this moment, the boundless imaginary lightning, condensed on the Thunder Seal, and finally turned into an illusory lightning printing.

“boom!”

Under the touch of the printing, the layers of evil clouds collapsed, and the evil cloud god Phantom also slammed, the crack spread quickly, and eventually collapsed completely.

“puff!”

Chu Yan spurted again, retreat three steps, gaze as if a torch.

This time, Fei Qingyang was very unbearable. It squirted three blood continuously and withdrew more than ten steps. Finally, it stabilized the body shape and looked at Chu Yan’s eyes full of killing intent.

Flying Qing Yang, once again falling in the wind.

Everyone in the room was amazed. Chu Yan’s clone of the Vientiane Great Perfection will be the two times and the East Stage flying, and it’s just too much.

Feng Zun said: “Qing Yang…”

“Master, this battle, if I retreat now, I will be destroyed in this life!”

Fei Qingyang knows the meaning of Feng Zun and immediately opens his mouth.

The wind sighs and flies, and the spirit of Dao Heart is so strong that ordinary people can’t control it. Now if he forcibly let it give up, his Dao Heart crack, I am afraid that this life can not make up, and I am afraid that his cultivation base should also be reached during the hearing. End .

For a Chosen, this is definitely more uncomfortable than killing him.

Chosen has the pride of Chosen, preferring to stand dead and not lie down!

“Chu Yan, you are very strong, but today’s World War I, you and I won but not yet!”

Flying Qing Yang a cold language, directly grabbed the Yinfeng Dragon Sword.

The sword started, and outside its body, another 3,000 ancient dragon souls condensed in the wind, it was roaring.

“Block me three swords, you are qualified to let me use the deity!”

On the dry hill, Chu Yan’s deity opens, grabbing the wood demon, and the speed is down.

In the eyes of everyone, the Chu Yan deity and clone are merged!

“boom!”

A powerful momentum broke out from Chu Yan’s body.

This momentum is so strong that it cannot be described in words. Although it is still not in the momentum, it can be said that it has reached the peak in Vientiane Great Perfection peak!

So, it can be said that it is peak!

Today, it is no exaggeration to say that Chu Yan is the first person to hear the truth.

From Vientiane to Wendao, this bottleneck is not so simple. Chu Yan still lacks the corresponding creation. From the death to the present 800 years, it is extremely difficult to get the peak from To Ascend Great Perfection.

Years of demon wooden sword, one out, the wind and cloud change.

The height of the magic tree Phantom, emerged instantly.

“Yinfeng Dragon Sword, kill!”

Flying Qing Yang crazy, his hand holding the Yinfeng Dragon Sword, whole human directly moved towards Chu Yan rushed.

Under this circumstance, the yin whistling, countless illusory dragon shadows in the Feiqing Yang body of foreign exchange gathering, and finally turned into a Yin Qi lingering dragon.

And Fei Qing Yang is in the head of this dragon, the hand of the Yinfeng Dragon Sword is straight out!

“kill!”

Chu Yan sees the situation, also directly rushed out!

Outside the woods of the demon wooden sword, the endless years of gas spread out, it is once again the emergence of the long river Phantom!

This Phantom is not as long as Chu Yan’s initial understanding of the state of the enterprise. It is a little weaker than that, but even so, in the Chu Yan stage, it is extremely shocking to display such a Divine Ability.

At the same time, among the long rivers of this age, the magic tree stands in it, and the momentum is more out of the ordinary.

Chu Yan hides in the long river, the sword in his hand, also straight out.

“Hey!”

The wood demon and the sword tip are collided together, and a terrifying wave is blasting.

This sword is basically a winner.

“I can’t lose, the wind!”

Flying clear, the body immortal strength crazy instilling the inside of the sword in the hand, whole human is crazy!

“years!”

Chu Yan also shouts out, the years of Sword Intent mad outbreak, which took Chu Yan cultivation to all the years to understand the crazy outbreak.

“boom……”

The huge roaring sound came out, between heaven and earth, filled with boundless white light, and everyone could no longer see the battle.

a long time……

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

A drop of blood dripped from the sky above the ground.

Everyone can’t help but look into the sky.

Chu Yan holds the sword, complexion with a touch of pale, but the whole human momentum is not weakened.

On the other hand, Fei Qing Yang took his right shoulder, the right arm of his right shoulder had disappeared, and the blood stained it with red blood. Even with his hand, it was difficult to stop the blood from flowing and falling. The complexion had already reached the extreme, and there was no half-blood. .

The left arm is petrified, the right arm is destroyed, and he is seriously injured!

Flying Qing Yang, he lost!

Everyone’s heart can’t help but change when they see this scene!