Chapter 622
In the sky, a quiet, broken flame is still faintly burning, cangyan autumn wind figure has already disappeared.
"This..."
Cangyan Qiufeng became famous in a hundred years. He was nominated by the previous generation at the Tianyan banquet. Today, however, he fought with Chuyan, but he was killed after a few face-to-face interviews.
The people of cangyan ancient people's faces were clear. Just now, they didn't even have the chance to help each other.
In less than half a year, Chuyan became stronger, and the king was second-class. He killed people across the two realms as if he were searching for something in his bag.
Such a person, if really let him grow up, in the future, there are people who can stop him?
"Kill a day, is he that Chu Yan?" At this time, there are several figures in the distance, which are the remnants of the northern Ming Dynasty, in which the northern Ming Dynasty killed heaven.
Beiming didn't open his mouth to kill heaven. Once he was the pride of heaven and the pride of the northern Ming Dynasty. Even if he was defeated at the banquet, he didn't get discouraged. Instead, he broke through to the second realm of the monarch. Now he saw Chuyan, but he was a little sad.
He was better than at the banquet. He couldn't stop the terrible blow just now.
"I'm not as good as him." Beiming killing the sky is a sigh, the loneliness of Tianjiao.
The remnant of the northern Ming Dynasty frowned: "kill the sky, why belittle yourself? Since you were born, you have the best talent of the northern Ming Dynasty. In the future, the task of rejuvenating the northern Ming Dynasty will fall on you. This son is excellent, but his highness is here. He can't live today."
"Cangyan autumn wind, a hundred years to become famous, should be regarded as the top star of the sky? Unfortunately, it's vulnerable. " Chu Yan took off his armor and shook his head sarcastically: "if they are all such rubbish, you can roll today. You can't take my life! "
Emptiness and quietness are the voices of teenagers.
You can't take my life. What a wild talk.
Tianbeihe looks ugly. Chu Yan's talent is even stronger than he thought. After the first World War, he knows that no one can win a hundred years of pride. Even if he goes to war, he will only be a foil to Chu Yan.
"You have such a talent. You should have been trained in Tianbei mountain and have endless future. But why do you dig your own grave?" Tianbei River sighed, but the next moment, Dong, he slowly stepped out a step, instantly let everyone screen suction.
"Do you want to do it yourself?" Chu Yan looked up at the Tianbei River, not surprisingly.
"You still have one last chance to think about it. No matter how talented you are or how outstanding you are, these are not enough in my eyes. If I make a move, you will never have another chance." Tianbei River calms down. This is the confidence of Tianbei. He seems to flatter the will of heaven.
"No need." Chu Yan direct way, Tianbei River nodded, not more words.
How about talent? If it's not used by Tianbei mountain, zhensha is.
At the beginning of MO forget dust so, now Chuyan, the outcome is still.
Under the heaven, it is not the place of Tianbei mountain. Here, Tianbei is the king's way and the eternal overlord.
"I heard that you made the perfect king, the fifth life soul, the eighth life soul?" Tianbei river slowly, the eyes of the world a coagulation, although the news has spread in the Xinghai, but listen to Tianbei River personally mentioned, still shocked.
After all, both the perfect juntu and the eight grade holy soul need extraordinary talents. There is no one for thousands of years, let alone the combination of the two.
"But do you know what my image and soul are?" Tianbei River continued, Chu Yan did not speak, waiting for him to continue.
The arm of Tianbei river is slightly raised. Suddenly, a picture is unfolded in the starry sky. In the picture, there is a figure in the middle, with hands on his back and a slight nod. Tianbei river is stationed in each of the sixteen directions. He submits to him, showing pride everywhere, as if he were the king of heaven and earth.
"Perfect picture..." The heart of the people around him trembled: "Your Majesty's picture of the river is also a perfect picture of you!"
"The sky stele is unique in the sea of stars. This is not a false name." A few pulse of people have exclaimed, Tianbei River since entering the king, he did not hand over, everyone is the first time to see his king map.
The next second, there is a life soul blooming at the top of Tianbei river. The fifth life soul, full of holy light, turns into an endless inscription and suppresses it.
"Eight grades!" Heart trembled again, the same perfect juntu, eight life soul.
People with five veins look at Chuyan. It's ferocious. Tianbeihe has such a terrible talent. How can Chuyan live today?
"Do you understand now? Your so-called talent, in my eyes, how ridiculous, not worth mentioning Tianbeihe is not in a hurry to start. In his opinion, showing his talent is enough to deter Chu Yan.
"And then?" At this time, Chu Yan began to laugh. When Tianbei river came out, he offered sacrifices to the king and told him that he had everything he had, but what? Chu Yan owns it. Does he really have it?
"And then?" Tianbeihe was stunned and said with a smile: "the reason why you can fight Tianjiao for a hundred years is that you rely on your soul and your extraordinary plan. But now, I have the same image and soul as you, and my realm is higher than you. How can you win the war between you and me? ""You are too confident." Chuyan smiles and shakes his head. His real dependence is really just juntu's life? If so, he and Tianbei River are not the same, limited to Xinghai. In the future, what about nine days?
"Do you know why the eleven people of destiny are called the sons of destiny?" Tianbei River stopped and continued to say, "because I am destiny."
"Boom!" Tianbei river broke out, and his body showed thousands of brilliance. At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was revolving around him. He was the center of the world and the king of the world.
Just this thought, the endless light curtain condenses, just like the waterfall 3000, crazy cutting to Chuyan.
With one thought, the stone statues of the sixteen day stele are transformed, the ancient fire of cangyan, the ice of the northern Ming Dynasty, the poison of the poison sect, and the snake of Jiuyou In a twinkling of an eye, there are too many. Tianbeihe alone can master all the power of tianbei16 veins, and it is stronger.
Feeling the deterrence of sixteen veins, Chu Yan looks dignified, and the evil sword clanks and sounds.
But even so, Chu Yan still didn't draw out the evil sword. He said that he would never use the magic weapon if he accepted all the fair challenges today. Besides, the current situation is not as good as that.
"Witness for me." Chu Yan laughs freely, throws the evil sword into the air and meets the Tianbei river alone. At this time, his figure is slightly thin, but every step is sonorous and powerful. Suddenly, his eyes emit a strange light. Immediately, thousands of sword shadows appear and kill three thousand people.
"Is that what you are? Your talent is strong, but you are still humble in front of me. If you want to win with the sword, I will accompany you. " Tianbeihe said proudly, with his palm sticking out, the boundless and peerless sword technique began to work, forming a terrible sword violence and killing Chu Yan.
Everyone was stunned. This is the real peak battle.
The people of the six regions clenched their fists slightly. After witnessing the power of Tianbei River, even they were shaken. He called himself destiny and took charge of the will of heaven. Can Chuyan still beat heaven?
"Ignorance lives and dies." Jiuyou emperor's eyes flashed fiercely. When the battle began, he saw the end.
"The sword sinks!" Chu Yan grunts coldly. Now he has the heart of the sword and understands the evil sword. All the sword meanings are illusory in his eyes. When he thinks about it, he sees countless swords falling down. Then he steps out, and he looks like a sword. The terrible sword cuts into the Tianbei river.
"In front of me, you are as humble as a mole ant." Tianbeihekou spits out golden words and suppresses Chuyan.
But he could not break away from the law of the sea.
"Sure enough, as I guessed, without the advantages of juntu and minghun, how can you defeat me?" Tianbeihe sighed, as if he felt sad for Chuyan. Then he manipulated Tianbei. Sixteen Tianbei seemed to fly from the outside world and gathered together to suppress Chuyan: "die."
"Boom!" The void trembled wildly, and everyone was stunned. The sixteen steles closed, but Chu Yan's figure had already disappeared.
"Have you lost your soul?" People can't help thinking that in the six realms, many people are sad.
During the whole process, the saints such as Mu Tian looked at each other, and no one intervened.
"From now on, there will be no Chu rock in Xinghai, and Tianbei is in charge. Who dares not to follow?" As he said, Chu Yan would die if he did. There was no other possibility.
"You seem a little early to be happy." But at this time, in the 16 Tianbei, suddenly came a voice of indifference, which seemed to be Chu Yan's voice.
Everyone's eyes were fixed. Isn't it dead?
Tianbei River turned to look at Tianbei and frowned. The 16th Tianbei collapsed slowly. At this time, it split. The young people inside were standing there peacefully without too many waves.
"If you only rely on me, it's really a little worse." Chu Yan seems to shake his head in self mockery, and then he gradually looks up, his long hair flying in the wind, looking at the Tianbei River, he smiles, a little crazy.
"You just said that you have everything I have?" Chu Yan suddenly opened his mouth, Tianbei River frowned slightly, but still nodded: "that's right!"
"You said that I have no advantage in front of you when I cast the soul of eight grades of life?"
"But do you really have it? Have you really seen my soul? " Chu Yan said haughtily, his voice raised, one layer over the other. The next second, his arm suddenly waved, and the life soul that was like the sun disappeared, and everyone seemed to look at him.
"Look, what is my real soul!" Chuyan sneered, and then there was a holy light on his head again, and there was another eight grade soul. But this time, it was no longer the sun, but a star arrow. As soon as it appeared, it made the nine stars sink.
"The soul of eight grade life again?" The hearts of all the people jumped wildly, and they were all stunned. Eight life souls are rare in the world. Some even say that the fifth life soul is the eight life soul, which is the natural saint.
But now Chu Yan has two.
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"This..."
Cangyan Qiufeng became famous in a hundred years. He was nominated by the previous generation at the Tianyan banquet. Today, however, he fought with Chuyan, but he was killed after a few face-to-face interviews.
The people of cangyan ancient people's faces were clear. Just now, they didn't even have the chance to help each other.
In less than half a year, Chuyan became stronger, and the king was second-class. He killed people across the two realms as if he were searching for something in his bag.
Such a person, if really let him grow up, in the future, there are people who can stop him?
"Kill a day, is he that Chu Yan?" At this time, there are several figures in the distance, which are the remnants of the northern Ming Dynasty, in which the northern Ming Dynasty killed heaven.
Beiming didn't open his mouth to kill heaven. Once he was the pride of heaven and the pride of the northern Ming Dynasty. Even if he was defeated at the banquet, he didn't get discouraged. Instead, he broke through to the second realm of the monarch. Now he saw Chuyan, but he was a little sad.
He was better than at the banquet. He couldn't stop the terrible blow just now.
"I'm not as good as him." Beiming killing the sky is a sigh, the loneliness of Tianjiao.
The remnant of the northern Ming Dynasty frowned: "kill the sky, why belittle yourself? Since you were born, you have the best talent of the northern Ming Dynasty. In the future, the task of rejuvenating the northern Ming Dynasty will fall on you. This son is excellent, but his highness is here. He can't live today."
"Cangyan autumn wind, a hundred years to become famous, should be regarded as the top star of the sky? Unfortunately, it's vulnerable. " Chu Yan took off his armor and shook his head sarcastically: "if they are all such rubbish, you can roll today. You can't take my life! "
Emptiness and quietness are the voices of teenagers.
You can't take my life. What a wild talk.
Tianbeihe looks ugly. Chu Yan's talent is even stronger than he thought. After the first World War, he knows that no one can win a hundred years of pride. Even if he goes to war, he will only be a foil to Chu Yan.
"You have such a talent. You should have been trained in Tianbei mountain and have endless future. But why do you dig your own grave?" Tianbei River sighed, but the next moment, Dong, he slowly stepped out a step, instantly let everyone screen suction.
"Do you want to do it yourself?" Chu Yan looked up at the Tianbei River, not surprisingly.
"You still have one last chance to think about it. No matter how talented you are or how outstanding you are, these are not enough in my eyes. If I make a move, you will never have another chance." Tianbei River calms down. This is the confidence of Tianbei. He seems to flatter the will of heaven.
"No need." Chu Yan direct way, Tianbei River nodded, not more words.
How about talent? If it's not used by Tianbei mountain, zhensha is.
At the beginning of MO forget dust so, now Chuyan, the outcome is still.
Under the heaven, it is not the place of Tianbei mountain. Here, Tianbei is the king's way and the eternal overlord.
"I heard that you made the perfect king, the fifth life soul, the eighth life soul?" Tianbei river slowly, the eyes of the world a coagulation, although the news has spread in the Xinghai, but listen to Tianbei River personally mentioned, still shocked.
After all, both the perfect juntu and the eight grade holy soul need extraordinary talents. There is no one for thousands of years, let alone the combination of the two.
"But do you know what my image and soul are?" Tianbei River continued, Chu Yan did not speak, waiting for him to continue.
The arm of Tianbei river is slightly raised. Suddenly, a picture is unfolded in the starry sky. In the picture, there is a figure in the middle, with hands on his back and a slight nod. Tianbei river is stationed in each of the sixteen directions. He submits to him, showing pride everywhere, as if he were the king of heaven and earth.
"Perfect picture..." The heart of the people around him trembled: "Your Majesty's picture of the river is also a perfect picture of you!"
"The sky stele is unique in the sea of stars. This is not a false name." A few pulse of people have exclaimed, Tianbei River since entering the king, he did not hand over, everyone is the first time to see his king map.
The next second, there is a life soul blooming at the top of Tianbei river. The fifth life soul, full of holy light, turns into an endless inscription and suppresses it.
"Eight grades!" Heart trembled again, the same perfect juntu, eight life soul.
People with five veins look at Chuyan. It's ferocious. Tianbeihe has such a terrible talent. How can Chuyan live today?
"Do you understand now? Your so-called talent, in my eyes, how ridiculous, not worth mentioning Tianbeihe is not in a hurry to start. In his opinion, showing his talent is enough to deter Chu Yan.
"And then?" At this time, Chu Yan began to laugh. When Tianbei river came out, he offered sacrifices to the king and told him that he had everything he had, but what? Chu Yan owns it. Does he really have it?
"And then?" Tianbeihe was stunned and said with a smile: "the reason why you can fight Tianjiao for a hundred years is that you rely on your soul and your extraordinary plan. But now, I have the same image and soul as you, and my realm is higher than you. How can you win the war between you and me? ""You are too confident." Chuyan smiles and shakes his head. His real dependence is really just juntu's life? If so, he and Tianbei River are not the same, limited to Xinghai. In the future, what about nine days?
"Do you know why the eleven people of destiny are called the sons of destiny?" Tianbei River stopped and continued to say, "because I am destiny."
"Boom!" Tianbei river broke out, and his body showed thousands of brilliance. At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was revolving around him. He was the center of the world and the king of the world.
Just this thought, the endless light curtain condenses, just like the waterfall 3000, crazy cutting to Chuyan.
With one thought, the stone statues of the sixteen day stele are transformed, the ancient fire of cangyan, the ice of the northern Ming Dynasty, the poison of the poison sect, and the snake of Jiuyou In a twinkling of an eye, there are too many. Tianbeihe alone can master all the power of tianbei16 veins, and it is stronger.
Feeling the deterrence of sixteen veins, Chu Yan looks dignified, and the evil sword clanks and sounds.
But even so, Chu Yan still didn't draw out the evil sword. He said that he would never use the magic weapon if he accepted all the fair challenges today. Besides, the current situation is not as good as that.
"Witness for me." Chu Yan laughs freely, throws the evil sword into the air and meets the Tianbei river alone. At this time, his figure is slightly thin, but every step is sonorous and powerful. Suddenly, his eyes emit a strange light. Immediately, thousands of sword shadows appear and kill three thousand people.
"Is that what you are? Your talent is strong, but you are still humble in front of me. If you want to win with the sword, I will accompany you. " Tianbeihe said proudly, with his palm sticking out, the boundless and peerless sword technique began to work, forming a terrible sword violence and killing Chu Yan.
Everyone was stunned. This is the real peak battle.
The people of the six regions clenched their fists slightly. After witnessing the power of Tianbei River, even they were shaken. He called himself destiny and took charge of the will of heaven. Can Chuyan still beat heaven?
"Ignorance lives and dies." Jiuyou emperor's eyes flashed fiercely. When the battle began, he saw the end.
"The sword sinks!" Chu Yan grunts coldly. Now he has the heart of the sword and understands the evil sword. All the sword meanings are illusory in his eyes. When he thinks about it, he sees countless swords falling down. Then he steps out, and he looks like a sword. The terrible sword cuts into the Tianbei river.
"In front of me, you are as humble as a mole ant." Tianbeihekou spits out golden words and suppresses Chuyan.
But he could not break away from the law of the sea.
"Sure enough, as I guessed, without the advantages of juntu and minghun, how can you defeat me?" Tianbeihe sighed, as if he felt sad for Chuyan. Then he manipulated Tianbei. Sixteen Tianbei seemed to fly from the outside world and gathered together to suppress Chuyan: "die."
"Boom!" The void trembled wildly, and everyone was stunned. The sixteen steles closed, but Chu Yan's figure had already disappeared.
"Have you lost your soul?" People can't help thinking that in the six realms, many people are sad.
During the whole process, the saints such as Mu Tian looked at each other, and no one intervened.
"From now on, there will be no Chu rock in Xinghai, and Tianbei is in charge. Who dares not to follow?" As he said, Chu Yan would die if he did. There was no other possibility.
"You seem a little early to be happy." But at this time, in the 16 Tianbei, suddenly came a voice of indifference, which seemed to be Chu Yan's voice.
Everyone's eyes were fixed. Isn't it dead?
Tianbei River turned to look at Tianbei and frowned. The 16th Tianbei collapsed slowly. At this time, it split. The young people inside were standing there peacefully without too many waves.
"If you only rely on me, it's really a little worse." Chu Yan seems to shake his head in self mockery, and then he gradually looks up, his long hair flying in the wind, looking at the Tianbei River, he smiles, a little crazy.
"You just said that you have everything I have?" Chu Yan suddenly opened his mouth, Tianbei River frowned slightly, but still nodded: "that's right!"
"You said that I have no advantage in front of you when I cast the soul of eight grades of life?"
"But do you really have it? Have you really seen my soul? " Chu Yan said haughtily, his voice raised, one layer over the other. The next second, his arm suddenly waved, and the life soul that was like the sun disappeared, and everyone seemed to look at him.
"Look, what is my real soul!" Chuyan sneered, and then there was a holy light on his head again, and there was another eight grade soul. But this time, it was no longer the sun, but a star arrow. As soon as it appeared, it made the nine stars sink.
"The soul of eight grade life again?" The hearts of all the people jumped wildly, and they were all stunned. Eight life souls are rare in the world. Some even say that the fifth life soul is the eight life soul, which is the natural saint.
But now Chu Yan has two.
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