The magic weapon of fierce spiritual Dinghai Zhu, each lack of a monster and soul, has a lower level of power.
After all the monsters and souls are collected, the power will be guaranteed.
Twenty -seven and Twenty -eighth Road is two completely different magic weapons!
In addition, these monsters and beasts must be strong enough to gather to achieve huge power.
Now, above this giant palm has won twenty -five fierce spirits.
And these twenty -five fierce spirits are from Tai ancient, and the violence is the existence of challenging the sanctuary of the Xianxian!
Although there is only a ray of residual souls at this time, it is also hundreds of times more powerful than the ordinary man -made big monster, which is extremely powerful!
At the moment Chu Yan turned his thoughts at this moment, his palm grabbed and pulled, and the last blood river was broken.
The three eye -catching blood was caught by it and wrapped over the little finger.
Twenty -eighth fierce spirit, complete together!
All the twenty -eighth fierce spirits are all the souls of the powerful monsters -these two conditions, at this time all have been reached.
Chu Yan's body stretched out sharply.
The aura and blood gas were sprayed. With a bombardment, it stabbed his thousands of swords and shattered at once.
The exploded sword mang turned into countless meteors and shot around four weeks.
Through this moment of kung fu, Chu Yan's palm was grasped towards the void.
The aura immediately held 28 orbs, and it appeared in front of him to form a concentric circle.
When the Black robe Qin was dealing with Chu Yan before, more than a dozen monsters and beasts of them had been annihilated by Chu Yan.
At this time, the twenty -eight orbs are dark, there is no special.
The next moment, Chu Yan's eyes shot out of the way.
Each essence reveals the boundless glory.
One, two, three four five ... twenty -six twenty -eight!
Twenty -eight lights, accurately shot into the pearls.
Suddenly, the twenty -eight orbs, replaced their vitality, the flames of the magic flames, the flames of the sky, cannot be a lifetime!
A beautiful shadow, emerging from the inside, refers to the collapse of the sky, picking the stars and getting the moon!
At this moment of the fierce spirit, in the hands of Chu Yan, it really showed the powerful power of a peerless magic weapon.
"Bold!"
I didn't wait for Chu Yan to be happy. In his brain, there was a buzzing.
A lot of divine thoughts, the hills are generally impacted.
Chu Yan immediately looked up.
That voice was obviously coming from the Great Saint of Xianxian.
At this moment, the Dasheng of the Xianxian finally felt the threat from Chu Yan.
One hand of his soulless shadow has already raised the sword box.
Although it has not yet been moved, in the void, there are almost millions of war drums, countless soldiers fighting in a special death, and the tragic blood stains are everywhere.
At this moment, the sword of the sword of Chu Yan was once again attacked, and the sword was like a rainbow, like a dragon, pouring towards Chu Yan.
The promoted monsters and the souls of the promoted monster and beast behind the sanctuary of Xianxian have also been impacted by his momentum. He screamed again and again.
The soul of the Da Sheng of the Xianxian is really angry!
With a powerful new magic weapon, Chu Yan felt very happy at this moment, with confidence.
More importantly, the big hand in the door of hell clean up the fierce spiritual soul. Although the power of the soul is taken away by the one behind the door of hell, these fierce souls are all integrated into Chu.
Speaking of the body.
This made Chu Yan's blood gas in the body, and once again soared.
In the original body, it suddenly had a stronger and ten -fold power!
Chu Yan's body stretched sharply at this moment. In a sudden, the smoke of the wolf in full swing rose up, like Jin Ge Tiema, swallowing mountains and rivers, his arms moved, and he fought fiercely.
At this time, Chu Yan, although it is a humanoid, but the power in his body makes him like a human shape at this moment.
Another point is that he used to practice the immortal magic body and fight against the sword. Although the time is short today, the immortal magic body has adapted to the prestige of the swordsman of the Xianxian.
With a drink, Chu Yan's wounds were healed instantly.
At the same time, he stepped out of his body sharply. There were countless ripples, the void folded, and his body turned into a faster flow than light. In the moment, he went to the endless sword light.
"Turning up!"
Although it is martial arts, at this moment, power is comparable to magical power!
Immediately, the huge waves rolled, a violent martial arts atmosphere, and the air was spunled. The breath continued to rub in the void, the outbreak, the smell of iron and blood, such as cooking oil, rushing out.
Wherever you go, you can even hear the broken dragon and tiger howling.
boom!
At this moment, the void seemed to be penetrated and shaken.
The swords that swept over by the trend, all of which were scattered for a moment, like the star river falling, explosion, blinking, dissipated.
Chu Yan looked up.
Before the momentum was suppressed by the other party, on the one hand, it shocked each other's identity, and the strength was indeed a lot worse.
But absorbing the blood of thousands of fierce souls, Chu Yan's strength skyrocketed instantly.
Although the realm needs to go back to the retreat for a while, it will break through after it is fully integrated.
But at this moment, the timidity of the original heart was completely disappeared.
The momentum is crushed, and it does not exist.
It seemed to feel the change of Chu Yan, and the soul of the Da Shengsheng was also angry.
He was not a good generation during his lifetime.
At this time, I felt that it was provoked by the "ants", and it was even more angry.
"In ancient times, you killed the Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Xian Shi, and today I will set off you and revenge and hate the monks who died in your hands!"
In the middle, Chu Yan felt like he seemed to be blessed and helped.
In his eyes, there is exquisite gas burning and boiling.
At this moment, the whole person was fierce, powerful.
Click!
The residual soul of Xianxian Dasheng was underground, and the sword box was directly crushed.
The arm was pumped, a throwing, and a peerless sword, which was exactly the same as the deepest part of the blue phosphorus fire between Chu Yan. At this moment, it was displayed in front of him.
This long sword is naturally not the body of the Xianxian sword, but a residual shadow similar to the residual soul.
But even so, it is also a treasure that crushes the ware and achieves the Taoist level!
"Use ... cut ... Yan ..."
In the sea, a reminder came.
Almost at the same time, the Da Sheng Dynasty Chu Yan launched a peerless killing trick.
As soon as the soul of the virtual shadow fought, he cut out the sword mang of Chu Yan, stacked layer by layer, and collapsed, like a peacock opening screen.
Every sword mang is like a thunderbolt, and it is nine days, the law of the avenue, and is closely accompanied, as if no one may compete at all.
Bang Bang!
At the foot of Chu Yan, the void beside him was suddenly cracked.
In the depths of the heavens and the earth, countless sounds of heavenly drums appeared.
His body was completely wrapped by Sword Mang, and he had nowhere to hide.
"Purple Yin Ghost Shield!"
The mask was opened, and the cracking void was distorted and deformed.
In the moment, the sword light is facing the sword light, holding the chineyitis, and violently drawing.