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Chapter 504 Who wants to kill me

"Kill!" Changfeng stood up with his sword. There were four swords, including double swords, giant swords, saber swords, and stabbing swords. Coupled with the body skills he practiced, it was so strange that a strong wind suddenly rolled up around him and rushed towards Chu Yan.

Omit.

Chu Yan stood on the sky with cold eyes. The Taishan giant hammer and the lyre bow were retracted, leaving only a natural sword. The moment he held the hilt of the sword, a terrifying sword chant immediately formed.

"He wants to fight against the wind with his sword?" Others said with a hint of joking. Although Chu Yan is quite famous now, the people here are all geniuses from all walks of life, and none of them has won several brilliant achievements.

"Jian Wuya's disciples are entangled in the sword practice. Wuya swordsmanship comes from the hands of Jian Wuya's ancestor. Chu Yan actually used his sword to block it. He is overestimating his own abilities." A member of the Beiming Dynasty.

He sneered, his eyes filled with chills.

Changfeng was also quite surprised. He had seen Chu Yan transforming into a dharma body. The pure power and speed were extremely strong, but he never thought that Chu Yan would actually fight him with a sword.

"Do you understand what it means to be a swordsman?" Changfeng said contemptuously. Although his blood is not swordsmanship, as a disciple of Jian Wuya and a natural swordsman, he has a unique advantage.

"You talk so much nonsense!" Chu Yan said contemptuously, and then he stepped out with a bang, sword energy with each step, mixed with the dragon's roar, and then slashed towards Changfeng in the air.

"boom!"

The swords clanked, and Chu Yan and Chang Feng collided suddenly, but the scene that everyone expected did not happen. Chu Yan was not chopped to pieces by Chang Feng's sword energy, but became more brave. With a thought in his mind, it seemed as if he himself had become a sword.

"What's going on?" Suddenly, the people below frowned. They also used swords, but at this time they felt that their swords were trembling, as if they were about to break out of the sheath and surrender.

"That Chu Yan has the heart of the sword!" Another sword cultivator said in surprise. He saw Chu Yan standing proudly, like an invincible sword. He looked down at the long wind and approached step by step. Every time his heart beat, the enemy within ten thousand meters

The sword then screamed, as if catering to the sword king.

"This Chu Yan has another identity, maybe you don't know it." Suddenly another person spoke, he was from Mozhou Jiancheng. He looked at Chu Yan with a bit of admiration: "This person is Jian Junya

, the successor of Sword Lord!"

Zhu Qiang couldn't help but frown. The appearance of Sword Lord's successor in Sword City caused a sensation. There were several major Heavenly Monuments who tried to recruit disciples, but all failed. Unexpectedly, Sword Lord's successor appeared in front of them.

"Are you as qualified as you to hold a sword? It is simply a word that taints the sword."

Chu Yan said contemptuously, Changfeng's face was gloomy, the sword in his hand was shaking, but he could not speak. Facing Chu Yan's sword, he felt a huge force of oppression.

"Bang!" He raised his hand and crushed it, and suddenly there were sword energy piercing him. Changfeng's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was an emperor at the seventh level, but now in front of Chu Yan, he couldn't even fight back.

None, so to speak, were crushed.

"So strong..." Everyone couldn't help but be surprised: "This Chu Yan is really as strong as the rumors."

The faces of the people in the Beiming Dynasty were extremely ugly. They were mortal enemies with Chu Yan, so naturally they did not want to see Chu Yan become powerful.

Zichen also frowned slightly, and Donghuang Mingyao clenched his fists. He originally wanted to challenge Chu Yan, but now, he no longer has the courage.

He is also a seventh-level emperor, and he is good at Zhongfa, but in terms of combat power, he is not as good as Changfeng.

"So you are so weak." Chu Yan said calmly, and then without any nonsense, he blasted out a palm, hitting Changfeng's chest immediately, causing Changfeng to spit out a mouthful of blood and hit it in the ruins.

"When I see you in the sea of ​​​​stars from now on, you'd better hide away, otherwise I will definitely kill you if I get the chance." Chu Yan said coldly. He had never had a good impression of Changfeng.

On earth, he was extremely arrogant, as if he were superior to others, treating them like ants, but now that he has won a strong victory, he will no longer be polite.

"Junior Brother Chu is amazing!" Gu Lie nodded with satisfaction. Chu Yan's growth was faster than he imagined.

"With his fighting power, no one can defeat the seventh level emperor." Suddenly there was another moving voice, it was Li Xian'er, looking at Chu Yan with a smile.

"Bastard!" Jian Wuya, the people of the Beiming Dynasty are extremely cruel, and the current situation is very unfavorable to them.

Now that the ruins have been opened and the emperor has entered the deep mountains, there are very few Heavenly Emperors in the periphery, and among them, no one can do anything to Chu Yan for a while.

"Prince Zichen!" Changfeng got up in embarrassment. His eyes were angry. Today's battle was his shame, so he wanted Chu Yan to die.

Zichen looked at Changfeng unexpectedly, and Changfeng continued: "Prince Zichen, this son has a bad character. If he grows up in the future, he will be a disaster. Why don't we join forces? His life will belong to the Beiming Dynasty, and the space ring will belong to him."

I, that ancient clock, belongs to your Prince Zichen, okay?"

Mengya heard the scolding: "Despicable!"

But at this time, it was obvious that no one paid attention to her. As for the so-called despicableness, who cares about it now?

Zichen pondered for a moment, but did not agree. Instead, he looked at Chu Yan: "Brother Chu, you also saw that the ruins are now inside. I'm afraid you won't be able to take away this ancient clock. You might as well give it to me.

Alliance with me, the Zi Lei Dynasty, and Zi will sweep everything for you today."

Changfeng's face darkened, and he secretly scolded Zichen for being shameless, but he could only endure it. Among the current powers, Zi Lei Dynasty was considered the top one because Zi Chen was here and had a top Heavenly Emperor.

Chu Yan glanced at Zi Chen. He knew that this person was quite deep in the city and had tried to win over him several times. Now he was asking for an alliance for Gu Zhong, but after achieving his goal, he would definitely switch sides.

"Thank you Prince Zichen for your kindness. Chu said that Chu has not paid much attention to the trash from Beiming Dynasty and Jian Wuya." Chu Yan said coldly and arrogantly.

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"In this case, I, the prince, who knows the current affairs, can only ally with them." Zichen nodded without surprise, and then his imperial power rose up and transformed into a mortal killing blow, like a purple thunder dragon, and suddenly blasted towards

Chu Yan.

"Haha, this is your original intention. To achieve the goal, you will do whatever it takes. In this case, there is no need to be polite. If you want to fight, I will accompany you!" Chu Yan's eyes stern, and the furious imperial power suddenly surged out of his body, and it was also thunder and lightning.

, criss-crossing in the sky, making bursts of crackling sounds in the sky, and the lightning filled the sky, splitting some ancient pines.

"He's crazy..." When everyone saw this scene, their hearts trembled. Even though Chu Yan had made such nonsense before and killed Chang Feng in an instant, everyone still felt that it was understandable. After all, Chang Feng was only a seventh-level emperor and was not considered strong in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven.

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But Zichen is different. He is the prince of a dynasty and the top emperor. It can be said that he is one of the top people under the emperor in the sea of ​​​​stars. But now, Chu Yan actually said to Zichen, if he wants to fight, I will accompany you.

yes.

"Madman..." The fairies in Wangxian Tower also felt helpless.

Mengya, Gu Lie and others all looked extremely ugly. Now in the Demon Sect, the only person who could resist Zi Chen was Di Feng, but Di Feng seemed to have no intention of taking action and looked on with a sneer.

"Gu Lie, stall for time, I will send a message to father." Mengya said anxiously, but suddenly, Chu Yan said loudly in the void: "Sister, no!"

"But……"

"It's too late." Chu Yan said, the Lord has entered the depths. If Zichen wants to kill him, it will be too late to use Mengjun to save him. Moreover, is only the Demon Sect with a Lord? The Soul-Hungry Bell is a divine object with less than a thousand names. Once it is passed down,

If it is opened, other kings will surely come, and then it will be even more difficult for him.

"Believe me! With Zi Chen, he can't kill me." Chu Yan smiled calmly, and then his eyes moved slightly and looked towards the sky. He knew that Qing Yi was looking at him somewhere at this time, and the next one

He didn't want Qing Yi to participate in the battle, so he shook his head.

"What a shame!" Changfeng sneered from the side: "Prince Zichen, this son is too crazy. It seems that he doesn't take you seriously at all."

"Changfeng, it seems that you don't understand the word shame at all. You are in the higher realm and you were killed by me instantly. Now you have the nerve to say such things." Chu Yan said coldly, full of ridicule. Changfeng's face turned gloomy.

But he just snorted coldly and did not act impulsively. Instead, he waited aside. In his opinion, if the three of them joined forces, Chu Yan would die today.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!" Zichen said coldly. Chu Yan's eyes were stern in response to this, but he didn't care at all. After such a long time, he had already become familiar with this cruel world. It was not surprising that Zichen took action against him, but Zichen

As soon as Chen moved, someone moved next to him. It was from the Donghuang lineage.

Donghuang Mingyao said: "Since you are a prince, I will help you!"

Stepping out of the air, Donghuang Mingyao raised his palm, and a golden bell rose into the sky. The sound of the bell formed a sound wave, which was very terrifying. He looked at Chu Yan with a strong murderous intention.

"Huh!" Chu Yan snorted coldly, held his sword and walked away to meet Donghuang Mingyao. Then he thought, the ancient clock in the distance immediately buzzed, and then he raised his big hand, like a big

It looked like a handprint, and he took a photo of it brutally towards Donghuang Mingyao.

Donghuang Mingyao was shocked when he saw this, and wanted to resist, but he was shocked to find that Chu Yan's attack power was so close to his soul that he could not resist at all. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his soul was severely injured.

"I have no enmity with you at all, it's just because of vanity that it hurts a lot of people!" Chu Yan slapped him with a palm, and Donghuang Mingyao didn't even scream, his soul was shattered, and he died tragically. Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

After being stopped, Chu Yan actually used the ancient bell to kill him forcefully.

Chu Yan was right. He had no enmity with Donghuang Mingyao at all, but because Donghuang Mingyao was vain and jealous, he harmed others and himself.

After killing Donghuang Mingyao, Zichen's sword light in the distance came closer and slashed at him. Under the sword light, Chu Yan felt a strong threat. He was still a hundred meters away, but the sharp sword energy seemed to pass through the void.

, causing his skin to ache.

With a step of his foot, Chu Yan did not collide with Zi Chen, but turned around and flew back to the Soul-Hungry Bell. Standing under the bell, he grabbed the blade of Tian Lai Sword with his flesh palm. Blood immediately flowed out, and then he looked decisively and urged to move.

The bloodline left a bloody palm print on the ancient clock.

"Senior, I have passed the test and burned my essence and blood. Please help me, senior!" The blood seals connected and the ancient bell rang. Suddenly the wasteland began to tremble, forming an extremely terrifying bell.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Who wants to kill me!"


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