All of a sudden, the evil sword in Chu Yan's hand bloomed with terrible brilliance and became extremely huge.

Not only the evil sword, but also Chu Yan's body was very bright at this moment. It was enveloped by the light of the sword, as if he was a sword, a peerless sword God. The terrible sword curtain covered the sky, as if there were only swords left in the world for a while, fighting against the nihilistic cauldron in the distance and killing the endless flames.

Sword, heaven and earth out, no place to meet life.

The eyes of the people who buried the immortal cliff stagnated, and they were all shocked by the sudden surge of the sword.

Previously, the nihilistic tripod had burst out with terrible power, but at this moment, the sword in Chu Yan's hand was not weak at all.

Especially in jianshenshan's Jianxiu, the feeling is most obvious at this moment. Chuyan's sword is like an absolute sword, which requires the obedience of ten thousand sword ministers.

Jian Beifeng stares at the evil sword, and his eyes are serious. This kind of immortal sword is better than the countless immortal soldiers in the holy mountain for the first time.

"You also have extraordinary immortal soldiers!" Chen Fengsheng's eyes are cold, staring at the evil sword.

"Since we are defeated, we will be defeated if we fight with magic weapons." Chu Yan groaned coldly. His palm suddenly came out and grasped the blade of the evil sword. His palm was cut and blood flowed out, but the blood didn't flow out, but was absorbed by the evil sword.

The evil sword drinks blood and exerts a terrible power. The meaning of the sword is even more terrible. The sound of the sword will destroy heaven and earth, and there is no place to live.

"Boom!" In a moment, countless swords were cut down, leaving huge sword marks on the burial cliff. Huge gullies were opened on the ground, as if to devour everything.

At this time, the so-called battle array was broken, and eight disciples from both sides retreated one after another.

At this stage, the two men fought with immortal soldiers, which was not blocked by ordinary people at all. Even the top heavenly king could not. Within ten thousand meters of the immortal cliff, there were only two fighting figures.

Under the endless power of the sword, Chen Fengsheng is serious, but he is not afraid. Chu Yan has immortal soldiers, which is beyond his expectation. But the more so, Chu Yan is even more damned. The nihilistic tripod is Chen family immortal soldiers, and it has terrible immortal luck. If this tripod is defeated today, then his end is doomed.

"Fire Chen Fengsheng leaps out. In front of the huge nihilistic cauldron, there is a terrible shadow behind him, just like a flame devil. His eyes are determined. He turns into a giant magma, suppresses on the nihilistic cauldron and pushes it away.

"Boom!" The flames in the cauldron of nihilism roared. In a short time, the flames poured out, just like fire dragons.

The real power of nihilistic flame cauldron is not the cauldron, but the flame contained in it.

This fire is an immortal fire in heaven and earth. It can burn the sky, boil the sea and destroy all the immortals. Only this tripod can suppress it. Once it flows out, it will be merciless.

"I will never lose!" Chen Fengsheng let out a low roar, there are thousands of fire dragons flying in the nihilistic cauldron, just a simple action, it seems that there are hundreds of millions of magic lights rushing out, taking charge of the cutting, cutting the sky and the earth, destroying everything, devouring everything, there is a terrible flame vortex on the sky, layer upon layer of superposition, imitating the Buddha to bury Chu Yan and the merciless sword light in the flames, and sink forever.

"This is the power of immortals..." The people who watched at the funerary cliff were dull, and the current battle was beyond their imagination.

Lin Ang's eyes are extremely cold. His disciples of the Dragon League have never been defeated in the battle. But today, Chu Yan wins strongly, but the other side uses immortal soldiers to break the rules.

"If my younger martial brother dies, I will go back and ask the second elder martial brother to get out of the mountain!" Lin ang said coldly. The king of Qin suddenly trembled. Then he looked at Lin ang and saw that his face was dignified. He knew that Lin ang was not joking.

If Chuyan died today, there might be a big movement in the middle of Xianyu. If that one comes out of the mountain, he might set off a battlefield.

In the whirlpool, Chu Yan's state is not good at the moment. He stares at the flame wheel and kills him inch by inch. He can feel that the power is more terrible than the sacred weapon used by Tianbei River in that year. He doesn't know whether the evil sword can resist the next power.

But at this stage, he had no choice but to fight, or he would die. With one step, he cut his palm, and the blood in his body flowed into the evil sword.

"Hum! Hum! Hum

In the process of drinking blood, the evil sword gives out a strong hum, which is superimposed layer upon layer. Every time it calls in the shaking, the sword on the sky is stronger, as if a seal is loose.

"Kill At this moment, Chu Yan opened his hand, and the evil sword flew into his hand with a long cry. Then he let out a low roar and chopped it away in the air, with the golden wings of thunder behind him.

After a while, the sky seems to be producing thousands of pengying, and it seems to be a sword, like thousands of troops and horses in the slaughter, rushing into the flames of nothingness.

The sword will cut down mercilessly, destroying the heaven and the earth. The fire will be cut off. There are thousands of faults between the heaven and the earth. They will be torn by the sword and cut on countless flame giants. On each sword, there are countless sword runes. At the moment, the evil sword becomes incomparably bright, like the king of magic soldiers in the world.

Then Chu Yan, like a bird in the sky, fell into the flames of nothingness. His goal was to cut the ancient cauldron with a thump and a huge sword. Only with this sound, the earth trembled. There was an extra gap on the golden cauldron, leaving a deep sword mark."Roar!" Chen Fengsheng is also very angry. His vitality is burning, which urges the nihilistic cauldron. However, he has only the emperor after all. How can he exert the real power of immortal soldiers?

He is the same as Chu Yan, the situation is not good at this time, the monarch urges the immortal soldier, will be strongly attacked.

But at this stage, they had no way back. Chen Fengsheng pressed his hand and attacked the cauldron of nihilism. He turned it into the light of destruction and hit Chuyan.

As long as Chu Yan is dead, these swords will not exist. Even if there will be trouble, everything will be over. So he disdains all the costs and wants to kill Chu Yan.

At the same time, there was light in Chu Yan's body, which seemed to be a huge iron tower. In addition, there were countless fire patterns, with thousands of paths blooming above him.

Haotian pagoda rushes out of Chu Yan's body and turns into an eternal iron tower. With a thump, it bears the collision of nihilistic cauldron. Then the thousands of fire pattern charms are burning and turn into flames. At this moment, nihilistic cauldron keeps shaking.

Ancient gods, non gods, have no ranks, but their strength is immeasurable. Now that Chuyan has reached the JunJing, the power of these gods is stronger.

"Gods!" As soon as Chen Fengsheng's eyes were fixed, he knew that he had been defeated and not only sighed.

"Xianbing battle, you've also lost!" Chu Yan is indifferent. The evil sword is still singing. There are countless sword curtains falling. Chen Fengsheng is completely buried.

Chen Fengsheng, defeated!

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