Chatper 659 (1/2)

"good idea!"

Huan Mingyun nodded, with the strength of his Nascent Soul Stage 2-layer, he could find those false gods in an instant, and he might even find his true body. If his younger brother guarded the exit, then Chu Yan would definitely be unable to fly.

Thinking of Huan Mingyun, he is rushing towards a breath!

The golden flame birds controlled by Chu Yan flew very fast, and they all flew towards remote places. After detecting that the cultivator on the second floor of the Nascent Soul Stage had been led away, Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. , but he didn't dare to relax. If he wanted to leave the Demon Forest, he had to fight the first-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul who was guarding outside. This would also be the most difficult battle he had ever had.

"kill!"

Chu Yan shouted violently in his heart, and the Nine Flashes of True Spirit were fully displayed, and the wings of the sword energy behind him suddenly flapped and flew towards the outside of the Demon Forest.

Outside the Demon Forest.

Huan Mingfeng felt an aura moving towards the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Is it finally here?"

Suddenly, a figure burst out from the forest like white lightning!

"Four-four sword formation, Jiaoyu sky formation! Kill!"

A gigantic phantom with a dragon head and fish body formed by countless sword shadows uttered a heaven-shattering sword cry, and the huge fish tail slammed violently, with an incomparably mighty aura, slamming towards Huan Mingfeng. !

"Sword formation? It's interesting!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Huan Mingfeng's mouth, and the figure didn't move, just raised a palm and stretched out a forefinger, a dark golden light ball converged very quickly, it lightly!

"Bang!"

A finger force suddenly came out with the power of breaking the sky!

"boom!"

The deafening sound of the collision suddenly came out, and the Jiaoyu Soaring Sword Formation, which had always been unfavorable, collapsed instantly, and sixteen flying swords shot out in all directions!

Just a finger, there is such a terrifying power, this is the means of the Nascent Soul stage powerhouse!

"puff!"

Chu Yan spewed out a mouthful of blood, and before he had time to be shocked, he didn't stop at all, and a black stone tablet appeared in his hand and was thrown suddenly!

"Roar!"

For a time, an extremely violent aura spread out from the Baxia God Monument along with a loud roar!

The Stele of Baxia became 30 meters wide and 100 meters high in an instant. A giant beast phantom floated out from below the stele with a vicissitudes of life. This alien beast was shaped like a giant tortoise. The turtle shell is covered with patterns, the most bizarre thing is that it has the head of a dragon, and two fangs protrude from both sides of the dragon's mouth!

The mountain-sized dragon tortoise slammed into the Huan Mingfeng with a huge stone tablet with a dazzling black light under it!

"Pseudo Lingbao? It's not Lingbao after all!"

Huan Mingfeng smiled lightly, the light in his hand flickered, and a small dark green ruler appeared.

"Boom!"

The extremely powerful Baxia God Monument had no resistance in front of the dark green small ruler. When it hit it, it was densely cracked, and the next moment it collapsed completely. The shadow of the dragon tortoise Baxia wailed, and the soul flew away.

As a pseudo-spiritual treasure, the Baxia God Monument was originally a consumable item, but this time it collapsed instantly in the face of the real spiritual treasure, and its lifespan came to an end.

"Cangyue sword qi, innate sword essence!"

Chu Yan shouted violently, and the shields of sword energy floating around his body merged into one, turning into a small Yuehua sword and blasting out. Although the Yuehua little sword was only one foot long, the power it contained was violent. Extremely, without giving Huan Mingfeng the slightest time to pay attention, he directly killed the past!

This time, Chu Yan's action was extremely fast, but it was too late to summon Lingbao Xiaochi, but Huan Mingfeng's face did not feel nervous at all. It became pitch black as ink, and said lightly: "Mo Gang finger!"

"boom!"

The extremely violent Yuehua Xiaojian was caught by the simple two fingers of Huan Mingfeng, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

"This is the power of Yuehua. It's interesting, but it's still a little tender, broken!"

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Huan Mingfeng's mouth, and the two fingers that were as black as ink squeezed lightly, and the Yuehua Xiaojian instantly shattered!

It took Chu Yan four years to condense the two Yuehua swords. At this time, in the hands of Huan Mingfeng, one of them vanished in an instant. This is strength!

"Pfft!"

Chu Yan's blood spurted wildly. At this moment, when he really fought against Chu Yan, he realized how powerful the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were. His so-called killer weapon was just like a child's play in the eyes of the other party!

"Sword formation, pseudo-spiritual treasure, the power of Yuehua, boy, you really have a lot of treasures on your body, no wonder you can defeat the younger brother, but everything is empty in front of the deity! Killing the younger brother will make my Demon Dao Alliance lose. It's so bad, take your head to make up for it today!"

Huan Mingfeng looked at Chu Yan with a sneer, and flexed his fingers. The light on the quaint dark green ruler flickered, and one by one jerky and incomprehensible runes floated out. The whole ruler became three meters long, but it was brought up The chi awn, which is a hundred meters long, slashed down like it was about to cut through the sky!

At this moment, the space seemed to freeze, and with the slashing of this foot, violent storms erupted on both sides!

"Extreme Thought Vortex! Transform!"