Chapter 1699

The cutting fire was broad and thick, and its flame was burning, but at this moment, it broke out sharp enough to tear the sky!

All of a sudden, it's like thunder rushing from the ground and thunderbolt, which blows up the originally split void.

The two swords collide fiercely in the air.

In an instant, it was like the coming of punishment, like the destruction of the universe.

The swords stirred together, and a whirlpool burst out.

Each layer of the vortex cuts time and space apart.

All of a sudden, the bright sword, light burst up, like the scorching sun, in a twinkling of an eye, will be a flame engulfed.

Boom!

In a short time, all the swords collapsed and poured down on Chu Yan, which made the shade of the dark shield crackle. It was like a midsummer rainstorm, when the rain hit banana, it broke out a very dense sound.

The surface of Ziyin Youming shield is full of sparks, which can almost blind people's eyes.

Chu Yan's eyes were full of vigor and vitality, and the aura in his body gushed out like a tide, constantly refining the dark shield of purple Yin.

For a moment, cracks appeared on the surface of Ziyin Youming shield.

But on Chu Yan's face, there was no look of panic.

He saw the right time, took a big breath, instantly removed the purple mask, and completely exposed his body to the sword light.

Then, one step forward, fierce and brave, not retreat but advance, boldly into the mighty sword.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

Enough to swallow the light of the sword awn, in a twinkling of an eye, in Chu Yan body roll out a blood wave.

This sword is dozens of times sharper than before.

On Chu Yan's body, suddenly thousands of wounds appeared again.

Every wound, deep visible bone, blood like spring, blink of an eye, let him become a blood man.

But at this time, it seems that although Chu Yan was seriously injured, but the ghost of the immortal broke out more intense anger.

Because the sword is as like as two peas, but the injury to the other side is exactly the same as before.

Although it is only a ghost, it is the will of the ancient sage.

In a flash, the ghost understood that his previous hand was used by the other party!

As soon as I read this, I felt even more angry.

Originally, there were still some evil spirits around it.

But at this moment, these evil spirits felt fear, trembled, howled and fled to the distance around them. They could hide as far as they could.

At this time, a dazzling sword light edge, came Chu Yan a burst drink.

"Blood sacrifice Dafa!"

Sound full of aura, such as Hongzhong Dalu, deafening and enlightening, like a God beyond the sky.

Whoa!

The sword, which was originally airtight, was torn open at the moment.

An invincible and frightening force surged out of the crack.

The next moment, an iron fist, like a meteorite impact, rotates and solidifies, with the power of destroying the star field, a rainbow penetrates the sun, and blows out a huge hole in the crack.

Next, another iron fist stretched out from it, grabbed the sword and tore it in two.

Click!

All of a sudden, the overwhelming sword light was torn apart and shredded. It turned into thunder and lightning all over the sky and poured down. It broke the cave ground in an instant. It was like a swamp. The light of the big formation enveloping the cave was also flashing and crumbling.

Chu Yan's bloody body stepped out.

At this moment, although his whole body is dazzling blood red, but he was cut by the sword, but it has recovered to 7788.

Immortals and demons can not be destroyed. The longer they are tempered, the more painful they suffer. The stronger their defense against this kind of damage and the stronger their recovery ability.

Coming out of the Chu speech, there was a surge of Imperial Majesty around him.

Step out, as if the sky overhead, foot mountains and rivers.

At this moment, his momentum, such as crazy burning flame, climbed to the extreme.

Compared with the ghost of Zhuxian Dasheng, although there is still a lot of difference, it has aroused the crazy fighting spirit of Zhuxian Dasheng at this time.

Not long ago, Chu Yan was just a little person, a mole ant, in the eyes of the ghost of Zhuxian Dasheng. He could easily kill it by hooking his fingers.

But at this time, although the little man is still very small, it has made him feel threatened.

What's more, this little man has become stronger with the speed visible to the naked eye in such a short battle.

Sharpen yourself with your own sword, and strengthen your blood with the evil spirits around you.

Every moment in the battle is stronger than the previous moment, and it also gives people a feeling that there is no end to it!

Zhu Xian Da Sheng has killed many opponents in his long years.

No matter what kind of enemy he faces, he will sweep directly.

But today, it is rare, two consecutive failures.

And the opponent, is only one! Only! Mole! Ants!

Boom!

In a flash, the great sage of immortals was killed.

He also felt the strong hatred for the sword in his hand.

As the ghost came forward step by step, there was an earth shaking sound from the body of Zhuxian sword. It seemed that it was an ancient god who wanted to split the heaven and earth with a huge axe.

"Come on, let me beat you to a new level Chu Yan looked at each other without any fear.

His fighting spirit was completely ignited at this time.

In a flash, Chu Yan's wounds all healed.

Blood gushing in the body, like a river rushing, at this moment, you can even hear the rumble, a breath, as if you can condense into a river.

"Take advantage of... Just... Absorb... Evil spirit... Blood... A drum... Make Qi... Kill him..."

After the gate of hell, the voice of that man came to remind Chu Yan.

Chu Yan nodded.

He also knows that his state at the moment is just a catharsis after absorbing thousands of evil spirit's blood and strength's soaring.

At the moment, I need to take advantage of this momentum to kill the ghost of the immortal sage.

Once the time drags on too long and the catharsis is completed, it's very difficult to kill the immortal sage with one's own strength.

It can be done with the help of the one behind the gate of hell.

But in that way, Chu Yan honed his own purpose, and could not achieve it.

What Chu Yan wants is to rely on his own strength to kill the ghost of the immortal sage, so that his will and state of mind can be tempered to the greatest extent, and his mind can be firm as a rock and not afraid of demons.

Chu Yan burst to drink.

This time, he took the initiative.

Layers of fine awns burst out of his eyes, intersecting, rubbing and shaking with each other.

At this moment, his shoulders seemed to be able to carry mountains, and his eyes were like the deep sea.

Every move, the world is infinitely wide, constantly derived.

"Ten thousand li idle court!"

A tear in front of the sword rain, Chu Yan step out, body shape like a meteor chasing the moon, burning the sky, immediately, to kill the immortal in front of the sage, a palm shot.

"Taiyi lihuodao!"

A destructive storm, condensed into a blade of light, the flame flew up into the sky, burned everything, and cut it off towards the immortal.