Chatper 452 (1/2)
A terrifying voice came from the black mist-shrouded clouds at the top of the snow-capped mountains.
"The bloodline of the Purple Devil, this kid is actually the bloodline of the Purple Devil, the devilish nature is born!"
"Buzz..."
"Duancang, you bet right, this kid is the person I'm looking for!"
"Buzz..."
...
On the bloody face of the platinum snow leopard, an unbelievable light shone from the two eyeballs: "The fifth floor of the Jindan stage? No, this violent force is still above the fifth floor of the Jindan stage, what kind of secret method is this? …”
But in the next moment, a flash of sternness flashed in the eyes of the platinum snow leopard, "So what, you will still be defeated today! The platinum ring light stab, kill!"
The platinum snow leopard let out a word, and saw that the platinum animal horn instantly turned into a length of two meters, the thickness of a bucket, and a golden light circle flashed out above the animal horn, stabbing towards Chu Yan with a violent aura. .
Just when the platinum snow leopard felt that the outcome was decided, a fluttering words rang in his ears:
"Then what about the deity?"
"Whoosh!"
I saw a black light coming from the black mist at the top of the snowy mountain at a high speed, as fast as a black thunderbolt!
"Bang!"
Chu Yan felt a sense of familiarity, subconsciously opened the purple claws, and caught the black light.
"call!"
The moment Chu Yan took hold of the black light, a gust of wind suddenly blew up around him, and the black magic energy spread out from the black light at a high speed. The ten-meter-long giant sword gang, the sword gang is completely condensed from the black magic energy, and a violent to the extreme momentum burst out in an instant.
The clouds at the foot of Chu Yan were scattered by the extremely violent wind.
"Magic, magic sword, this... how is this possible..."
The platinum snow leopard looked at the giant sword gang that was completely condensed from pure magic energy, and almost stood there on the spot, and his eyes were full of horror.
At this moment, Chu Yan's mind was actually very clear, and he only felt that he had a blood connection with the object in his hand, as if the object in his hand was a part of his body!
"kill!"
Chu Yan's right hand turned into a giant white bone palm and his left hand turned into a purple claws to grab the hilt of the sword and slashed towards the platinum snow leopard.
At this moment, Chu Yan's blood boiled completely, and the incomparable anger in his heart turned into this unprecedented terrifying blow!
The intricate blood-colored runes on the giant demonic sword gang exude a strange light, a headless giant with eyes born in his chest looming, and a bone that is violent to the extreme swept out.
"block!"
In a hurry, the platinum snow leopard hurriedly blocked the platinum horn in front of him!
"Roar!"
The phantom of the giant with eyes on his chest seemed to roar incomparably in his soul. The jet-black sword gang slashed down in an instant, and the speed was so fast that it left a black afterimage in the air, like a black crescent moon!
"puff!"
Since the battle, the invincible platinum horns have been split into two halves like tofu. The body of the platinum snow leopard's bloody and fleshy mountain-sized body has a black line straight down from the center of the head. The black line at the next moment. Spread out on both sides...
"Boom!"
The body of the platinum snow leopard that was split in half fell to the sides and fell to the ground.
One was split in half, and a golden pill with thirteen platinum lines fell to the ground.
It is the demon pill of the Platinum Snow Leopard!
The demon pill has been destroyed, and there is no way to survive!
Platinum Snow Leopard's eyes were full of unwillingness, "How is it possible..."
The next moment, there is no breath!
The ninth-order top-level monsters are comparable to the terrifying monsters of a human cultivator who stepped into the Nascent Soul Wonderland, and was slashed to death by Chu Yan's sword!
"Whoosh..."
The purple monster pattern on the left shoulder on the back gradually dissipated, the long purple hair slowly shortened and returned to black, the purple pattern on the left arm, chest, and face gradually receded, and the purple claws also shrunk and returned to the shape of a palm. Everything was calm, Chu Yan was panting heavily, his spiritual and physical strength was completely exhausted.
"Bang!"
Chu Yan knelt down on one knee and put the sword in his hand on the ground to support his exhausted body!
At this time, Chu Yan had the opportunity to look at what was in his hand. This was a sword, a dark gray sword as a whole. It was made of some kind of metal. The style was different from the flying sword. It was like a weapon in the world. Surprisingly, if you throw it on the ground, no one will look at it.
Looking at the sword in his hand that was like scrap copper and rotten iron, Chu Yan had some doubts, "How can this broken thing have such great power?"