Chapter 493

"Kill Changfeng rises with a sword. There are four swords, including double swords, giant swords, sabres, and stabbing swords. In addition to his body method of practice, his speed is strange. Suddenly, a strong wind rolls around and rushes away at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan stood on the sky, his eyes cold, Taishan hammer and qixianqin bow back, leaving only a Tianlai sword. When he grasped the handle of the sword, it immediately formed a terrible sword chant.

"He wants to fight Changfeng with his sword?" Others show a touch of banter. Although Chu Yan is well-known now, all the talents here are from all walks of life, and none of them has had a few brilliant achievements.

"The disciples of boundless sword practice their swords. The boundless sword technique comes from the ancestor of boundless sword. It's too much for Chuyan to use his sword to block it." The people of the northern Ming Dynasty laughed coldly, and their eyes were filled with chill.

Changfeng was also quite surprised. He had seen Chu Yan transform his Dharma body. His pure strength and speed were extremely strong, but he never thought that Chu Yan would fight him with a sword.

"Do you understand what it's like to be a teacher?" Changfeng despises Dao. Although his blood is not sword, as a boundless disciple of sword, he is born with a unique advantage.

"You talk so much nonsense!" Chu Yan despises the way, and then he steps out, one step at a time, the sword Qi is self-contained, and the Dragon chants are mixed, and then the void cuts, and cleaves to the Changfeng.

"Bang!"

The sword clanks, and Chu Yan and Changfeng collide, but the scene that everyone expected did not appear. Chu Yan was not cut to pieces by Changfeng's sword Qi, but was more brave. His heart moved, as if he had become a sword.

"What's the matter?" All of a sudden, the people below frown. They also use swordsmen. At this time, they feel that their swords are shaking, as if they are going to break the scabbard and surrender.

"That Chu Yan, has the heart of the sword!" As soon as he looked at the sword, it was like the sword of the invincible king, and then he looked down at the sword of the invincible king.

"Chu Yan has another identity. Maybe you don't know it." Suddenly another man spoke. He was a man from the sword city of mozhou. He looked at Chuyan with some admiration: "this man is the descendant of Jianjun, who is on the cliff of Jianjun!"

Zhuqiang can't help but frown. The event of the descendant of Jianjun appeared in Jiancheng, which caused a sensation. There are still several days left to accept the apprentice, but they all failed. Unexpectedly, the descendant of Jianjun appeared in front of them.

"Just like you, you deserve a sword? It's a word that defiles the sword. "

Chu Yan despises the way. Changfeng's face is gloomy. The sword in his hand is shaking, but he can't speak. Facing Chu Yan's sword, he feels the great pressure.

"Bang!" When he raised his hand to crush, there was a stab of sword Qi. Changfeng was pale and puffed out a mouthful of blood. He was seven level, but now in front of Chuyan, he didn't even have the strength to fight back. It can be said that he was crushed.

"So strong..." People can't help but be surprised: "this Chu rock is really as strong as hearsay."

The faces of the people in the northern Ming Dynasty were extremely ugly. They were enemies of Chu Yan, so they naturally did not want to see Chu Yan powerful.

Zichen is also a little frown, East emperor Mingyao is clenching fist, he originally also wanted to challenge Chu Yan, but now, he did not have the courage.

He is also the seventh level of emperor, and he is good at Zhong FA. In terms of combat power, he is not as good as Changfeng.

"You are so weak." Chu Yan said plainly, and then he didn't waste any words. He suddenly hit Changfeng's chest and made Changfeng spit out a mouthful of blood and smash it into the ruins.

"When you see you in the sea of stars, you'd better hide, or I'll kill you if I have a chance." Chu Yan's cold-blooded Tao never had a good impression of Changfeng. At the beginning, he was extremely arrogant in the six regions. He seemed to be superior to others and regarded them as mole ants. But now, he won't be polite any more.

"Younger martial brother Chu is powerful!" Gu lie nodded with satisfaction. Chu Yan grew up faster than he expected.

"With his fighting power, the emperor has seven levels, and no one can win." Suddenly there was another moving voice. Li xian'er looked at Chu Yan with a smile.

"Asshole!" Sword boundless, the people of the northern Ming Dynasty are very cold, now the situation is very bad for them.

Now the ruins open, the king into the mountains, the periphery, the emperor are very few, and among them, for a time and no one can do Chu rock.

"Prince Zichen!" Changfeng gets up in a mess. His eyes are angry. Today's World War I is his shame, so he must die of Chu Yan.

Zichen looks at Changfeng unexpectedly, and Changfeng continues: "Prince Zichen, this son has a bad heart. If he grows up in the future, he will become a disaster. Let's join hands. His life belongs to the northern Ming Dynasty, and the space ring belongs to me. The ancient clock belongs to Prince Zichen, OK?"

Mengya heard Jiao scold: "mean!"

But at this time, she was obviously ignored. As for the so-called meanness, who cares now?

Zichen pondered for a moment, did not agree, but looked at Chuyan: "brother Chu, you also see, now the ruins, the ancient clock, because you're afraid you can't take it away, you might as well give it to me, and my purple thunder imperial alliance, today, purple swept everything for you."

Changfeng's face sank, and he secretly scolded Zichen for being shameless, but he could only endure it. Among the current powers, the purple thunder Dynasty is the top, because Zichen has a top emperor.Chu Yan glances at Zichen, who is quite deep in the city. He has courted himself several times. Now he is seeking Alliance for Guzhong, but when he achieves his goal, he will turn around.

"Thank you prince Zichen for your kindness. Chu said that Chu didn't pay attention to the waste of the northern Ming Dynasty and the boundless sword." Chu Yan's cold and arrogant way.

"In this case, the prince can only ally with those who know the current affairs." Zichen is not surprised to nod his head, and then his emperor Wei rises up, and turns into an extraordinary killing, just like a purple Thunder Dragon, and suddenly blows to Chuyan.

"Ha ha, that's your original intention. In order to achieve your goal, do whatever you want. In that case, why be polite? If you want to fight, just accompany you!" Chu Yan's eyes were sharp, and his body suddenly burst out of fury. The same thunder and lightning staggered in the air, making the sky emit bursts of crackling sound. The thunder was all over the sky, splitting some ancient pines.

"He's crazy..." Seeing this scene, people's hearts trembled. Even if Chu Yan had uttered a lot of words and killed Changfeng, people still felt that they could understand it. After all, Changfeng was only a seven level emperor, and was not strong in the realm of heaven.

But Zichen is different. He is the prince of a dynasty, the top emperor of heaven. It can be said that in the sea of stars, he is one of the top people under the king. Now, Chu Yan says to Zichen, "if you want to fight, I will accompany you.".

"Lunatic..." The fairies in wangxianlou are helpless.

Meng ya, Gu lie and others look very ugly. Now, the only one who can resist Zichen is emperor Feng. However, Emperor Feng doesn't seem to want to do it and looks at it with a sneer.

"Gulie, delay. I'll send a message to my father." Mengya said anxiously, but all of a sudden, Chuyan said in the void: "elder martial sister, don't!"

"But..."

"It's too late." Chu rock road, the monarch has entered the depths, if Zichen want to kill him, to dream the speed of the monarch, also too late, and, only the devil has the monarch? Once it's spread, there will be others coming. At that time, it will be more difficult for him.

"Believe me! With his purple Chen, he can't kill me. " Chu Yan smiles quietly, and then his eyes move slightly, looking at Jiutian void. He knows that Qingyi is looking at him somewhere at this time, and he doesn't want Qingyi to participate in the next war, so he shakes his head.

"Don't be ashamed Changfeng sneered: "Prince Zichen, this son is too crazy. It seems that he didn't pay attention to you at all."

"Changfeng, it seems that you don't know the word shame at all. You were killed by me when you were higher than me. Now you still have the face to say that." Chu Yan's cold way is full of ridicule. Changfeng's face is gloomy, but it's just a cold hum, not impulsive, but waiting for him. In his opinion, if they work together, Chu Yan will die today.

"Don't talk to him, kill him!" Zichen's indifferent way, to which Chu Yan's eyes are sharp, but not in the slightest. After so long, Zichen has been familiar with this cruel world. It's no surprise that Zichen gives him a hand, but Zichen moves, and someone moves next to him. It's the pulse of the Eastern Emperor.

The Eastern Emperor said, "I'll help you as a prince."

When he stepped out of the air, the Eastern Emperor Mingyao raised his hand, and a golden bell rose into the air. The sound of the bell was very terrible. He looked at Chuyan with a strong sense of killing.

"Hum!" Chu Yan cold hum, holding a sword and go to meet the emperor Mingyao, and then his heart read a move, the distant ancient clock immediately issued a buzzing sound, and then he raised his big hand, like a big fingerprint general, to the emperor Mingyao ferocious photographed.

The Eastern Emperor Mingyao was shocked and wanted to resist. However, he was surprised to find that Chu Yan's attack was so powerful that he could not resist. He spat out a mouthful of blood and hurt his soul.

"I have no grudge against you, but because of vanity, I do harm to others." Chuyan clapped his hand, and the Eastern Emperor Mingyao didn't even scream. His soul was broken and he died. Everyone was shocked. Chuyan used the ancient bell to kill him.

Chu Yan was right. He had no grudge against the Eastern Emperor Mingyao. He was jealous because of his vanity and hurt others and himself.

Kill the Eastern Emperor Mingyao, and the sword light of Zichen in the distance is closer to him. Under the sword light, Chu Yan feels a very strong threat. There are still 100 meters left, but the sharp sword Qi seems to pass through the void, making his skin ache.

As soon as he stepped on it, Chu Yan didn't collide with Zichen. Instead, he turned around and flew back to the soul loving bell. Standing under the bell, he grasped the blade of Tianlai sword with his flesh palm. Suddenly, there was blood flowing out. Then his eyes refused to move his blood, leaving a blood palm print on the ancient bell.

"Master, I have passed the test, burning blood essence, please help me!" The blood seal is interlinked, the ancient bell sounds, and the wasteland begins to tremble, forming a very terrible bell.

"Dong! Dong! Dong

"Who's going to kill me!"

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