Chapter 866

On the election stage, the sword of the peerless sword sect didn't come out at last.

"That's it?" Chu Yan looks at him and laughs sarcastically. Jianzi of peerless Jianzong clenches his fist and his eyes are full of anger.

Immediately, Chu Yan didn't talk nonsense, his eyes moved away from him, but he didn't return again, but raised his eyes to look at another person.

"Don't you always want to kill me? What are you doing there?" Chu Yan plain mouth, eyes a flash of cold light: "roll out!"

Hearing this, Yan Feng eyes a coagulation, and then his smile incomparable irony: "you want to challenge me?"

Chu Yan doesn't talk nonsense either. He strides out and directly steps down. At his feet, there are strong blue time lines floating. Under those time lines, there seems to be the charm of fire lines, but there are some differences.

"It seems that killing that beast gives us great confidence." Yan Feng raised his head, also stood out, the flame burning around him, full of terrible self-confidence.

As if Yan Qiong's crazy step of time and space disappeared.

Bear the power, Yan Feng eyes surprised, he raised his hands, a fire dragon flying out, roaring, but Chu Yan seems to ignore the general, through, dressed in black, like a ghost general, came in front of Yan Feng, his eyes, is so cold, raised his hand, an endless sword array, and down.

"No!" In the sword array, Yan Feng felt a strong sense of death. He didn't believe it and struggled desperately. His skin was burning like a flaming man, but it was still useless. The sword array was like invincible, killing everything, destroying everything. The sound of Dong Dong exploded, Yan Feng's skin was broken, and the fire went out.

"Don't kill me!" At this moment, Yan Feng was really scared. Looking at the approaching sword light, he could not help shaking.

Hearing this, Chu Yan Leng next, immediately his eyes more ironic: "originally, you will also be afraid of death."

"Boom!" Yan Feng was full of disbelief and unwillingness at the moment of his death. He thought that this time he could make a smooth progress, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was defeated by Chu Yan, who was two levels lower than himself.

Yan Feng died, and everyone was speechless. If the battle of lion face martial arts was a shock, Chu Yan's performance was amazing.

The heart of Jianzi of peerless Jianzong is more deep. Yingyuhua's beautiful eyes blink in the distance. Suddenly, Chu Yan says to her that the one you saved is him. Now, it seems that he is.

After killing Yan Feng, Chu Yan came down and looked around. All the people he had swept were frowning, but he didn't challenge anyone any more. He said faintly: "if anyone else thinks that I'm in a low level and shouldn't appear on this stage, stand up at any time, I can ask him for advice in person."

After that, he turned back and killed Yan Feng. First, he wanted to build Wei. Second, he had a grudge. As for the rest of the people, if they didn't challenge him, he naturally didn't want to waste his energy and do useless things.

Today, there are not many people left on the platform. Except for Chu Yan, they are all the best of Saint level 6. However, in the previous two battles, no one continued to challenge Chu Yan for a while.

This led to a stalemate in the war.

"There's no need to waste time." At this time, Jianshen mountain and Jianchen opened their mouth indifferently and looked around: "all of you, fight together, and the rest of you will take part in the last battle of the top sages."

Hearing Jianchen's words, the saint's face sank, but he didn't reply.

Their realm is not low, but sword dust is higher.

Crazy knife in the side looking at, also didn't refute, he and sword dust are the same, superior saint.

"Fight." At this time, someone took a step. It was not a good way to stand still. Xianzun was still watching.

Someone said that the battle of Saint level 6 broke out immediately. In the scuffle, it was still full of all kinds of sieges and sneak attacks.

At this stage, many people even choose to join hands to kill the enemy first and then compete.

Among them, the most powerful are Jianzi, the peerless sword sect, and another evil practitioner with long hair. His practice seems to be illusory. His killing is invisible and makes people sink.

Their strength was almost invincible, sweeping the battlefield.

On the other hand, Chu Yan and yingyuhua have been together all the time. With yingyuhua's help, he is much more relaxed. Occasionally, when someone from the other side joins hands, he will also release some time and space Kendo, crisscrossing in the air and shaking people back.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were only six people left on the platform.

They are: Jianchen, Kuangdao, Xixiu, Chuyan, yingyuhua and Jianzi.

"Those who can persist here are very strong. Unfortunately, only one person can live." "The final battle is over," he said with a chuckle

"How to fight?"

"You four fight first." The sword dust encircles the arm, a sword is in the chest, arrogant way.

"Why?" The sword of the peerless sword sect didn't agree. But the next moment, Jianchen looked at him as if there was a sword light passing by. The bottom of his heart sank and he stepped back."Any more comments?" Jianchen asked. Jianzi of the peerless Jianzong clenched his fist and hummed coldly. He didn't say much and turned to look at Chuyan.

"Together?" Immediately, the sword of peerless sword sect looked at the evil repair.

Xie Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly. In today's situation, why does Jianchen crazy Dao not fight? Among the four of them, Chu Yan and Ying Yuhua will definitely be together. If he doesn't join hands with the sword of peerless sword sect, he will join hands with him when the other party kills the sword of peerless sword sect, so he nodded: "good!"

"Do it, you hold him back, I'll kill the woman!" The swords of the peerless sword sect yelled and came out with their swords. His swordsmanship was also very strong. The swords were interlaced and immediately cut at yingyuhua.

After the first World War, they have understood that Chu Yan is a greater threat than Ying Yuhua, so they should solve Ying Yuhua first, and then they can completely join hands against Chu Yan.

Xie Xiu's eyes are cold. The sword of the peerless sword sect is cunning enough, but he doesn't talk nonsense. Looking at Chu Yan, his eyes are full of demons. Chu Yan only feels that the world around him has changed, which makes him fall into an independent world. Here is an abyss, and the sky is full of this terrible ghost hand.

"Fall The evil cultivates the mouth way, the voice seems to have a trace of evil nature.

Chu Yan stood there, never moving, with some travel in his eyes.

Xie Xiu showed a touch of satisfaction and walked towards Chu Yan: "the fighting power is good, but no matter how fast it is, how can I escape my magic and die?"

The evil repair arm, turned into a ghost claw, rushed to Chu Yan's chest, but then, a hand came out, buckled his wrist, made the evil repair stare big eyes, can't believe to see Chu Yan: "you shouldn't be in my magic? How is that possible? "

"Yes, but your level of magic is too low." Chuyan said with a plain smile, and then he raised his hand, the world changed, and he was extremely afraid of the evil shave. He found that he was drawn closer to a disordered space-time world. Chuyan was right in front of him, but he couldn't move.

"Asshole!" That evil repair low roar, but he immediately and suddenly laughed: "you yourself also entered the illusion, so, in the illusion, how do you kill me?"

"Who said it was magic?" Chu Yan laughs sarcastically and mirrors the world. He can kill people. When he raises his hand, a sword pierces through Xie Xiu's chest. Xie Xiu's eyes are wide open. When he comes back, he has returned to the election platform. He bows his head. The sword is inserted in his chest. WOW, he spits out blood.

"This How is that possible? " The evil cultivates the trembling way.

But Chu Yan ignored him. He just lowered his head and looked at his hands. At this time, his palms were covered with sweat and trembled uncontrollably: "without the support of his own life and soul, releasing the mirror world is really too expensive."

The nine heaven Xuanfa, the true self is one, and the mind is interlinked.

But it's also limited to the soul. Today, this body is remodeled. Although it has the same idea as Chu Yan, it's totally different in soul and blood. Therefore, releasing the divine power of the Buddha still costs him a lot.

Just at this time, the sword of the peerless sword sect in the distance is approaching yingyuhua. Countless vines are blooming and rushing out, but all of them are cut off by the sword light.

Seeing that, the light of the sword fell down, and the corner of the mouth of the peerless sword sect Rose: "go to die!"

"Hum!" However, at this time, the space was in disorder. Chu Yan was walking on the road of time and space. At that moment, it seemed that there were countless stars shining down and condensed into him. He stood there, raised his hand, and a sword shadow of time rose from the sky, and the rows of stars seemed to fall.

"No!" Peerless Jianzong's Jianzi's eyes were cold and he continued to retreat. But later, the sword of time and space was faster than him. He directly penetrated it and made it spit out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't believe it. He looked at Chu Yan and seemed to want to speak, but he couldn't.

Under the stage, everyone saw the scene and was speechless.

"The first three." Chuyan's immortal position was recommended before.

At this time, there were only four people on the stage, and yingyuhua could be ignored. That was three people.

"It surprised me that the last one who stayed on the stage like our two first-class saints was a fourth-class saint." Sword dust indifferent look to Chu Yan a smile way.

"Let's go." The plain way of Chu Yan.

"Wait a minute." Jianchen suddenly opened his mouth, and then he turned his eyes and fell on yingyuhua: "there seems to be another redundant person."

Chu Yan's eyes shrank and her figure flashed. She stood in front of yingyuhua and said faintly, "her fighting power can't threaten any of us, a female, so why bother? If we win, she won't be too late."

"Ridiculous, she should have died a long time ago. She has lived a little longer now." Sword dust disdains a way, but suddenly pause for a moment: "of course, if you want to protect her, you can also, but next, I will give her a hand, you can be sure you can protect."

"You can try." Chu Yan didn't feel inferior and didn't say a word. He looked up at the sword dust. His eyes were opposite each other, as if there were sparks.

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