Wang Hongluan and others were also shocked beyond measure.
There is such a magical thing.
The female marshal actually... got into Chen Yan's body.
And at this time.
The aura on Chen Yan's body rose to a level that made everyone present feel terrified. The disciples in Yaowang Valley were suppressed by Chen Yan's aura and fell to their knees one after another; even the white angelica could not stop him.
, trying to hold on, she spurted out a mouthful of blood and knelt down on one knee.
Wang Hongluan and others inside the barrier didn't feel much at all.
After all, this kind of power is not an indiscriminate attack.
Move forward in a fan shape.
People behind him could also feel that Chen Yan's aura was so strong that people dared not look directly at him. A second glance would cause a tremor from the soul.
Ancestor Tianxiang laughed loudly: "Okay, very good, this is interesting."
"It seems that the girl just now has some dragon blood, which is even better. When I absorb all your energy, blood, flesh and blood with the power-absorbing method, my life span will be increased by at least fifty years.
, Haha, God is really helping me!”
Ancestor Tianxiang finished saying this.
Take a sharp step forward.
Roaring wildly: "Panlong Seal, I am Panlong!"
"roar--"
A dragon roar also came from his body.
A lifelike coiled dragon floated out of the sky with a ferocious face.
Chen Yan would not wait for him to be ready to unleash his ultimate move.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the Lonely Dragon Sword.
"Buzz——"
When Chen Yan input his true energy into this broken knife.
A magical scene appeared.
Countless mysterious and mysterious runes actually appeared on this black broken knife. The golden light flowed and reflected from the blade, covering a large space.
Thunder Knife, Whirlwind Slash!
Ancestor Tianxiang sneered again and again.
I didn't notice Chen Yan's attack at all. Even if you merge together, everything is just a cloud in front of me, Panlongyin.
He actually remained motionless once again.
If you want to show off, resist Chen Yan's attack.
However, just when the blade was about to strike the Coiling Dragon's protective body, the Coiling Dragon suddenly let out a scream, instantly turned into a golden light, turned into a Coiling Dragon Seal again, and fell from the air.
"Wha...what?"
Ancestor Tianxiang saw this scene.
Eyes widened.
It was filled with incredible horror.
"puff--"
Then he watched helplessly as his neck was cut off with a knife, his head flew into the sky and rolled, and the world he saw also rolled with it, getting darker and darker, until he lost all consciousness.
Chen Yan grabbed the empty space with his left hand.
Caught back the Coiling Dragon Seal.
This magic weapon is of absolutely high quality.
"There's something wrong with your knife."
An Xiaoyue and Chen Yan communicate spiritually.
Chen Yan himself also discovered that the symbols that suddenly appeared on the blade were mysterious, simple, and contained a certain Taoist charm. This feeling was very kind and resonated with him.
"The full name of this sword is the Lonely Dragon Sword. Does it have anything to do with the dragon bloodline?"
"I feel like the runes on the knife make me want to worship." An Xiaoyue said.
And at this time.
The disciples of Yaowang Valley looked like their dead fathers.
Just now I was shouting excitedly to cheer for my ancestor.