Chapter 710

Huaqing language, the prince of Huaqing Xianchao and the heir of Xiandi, naturally has a terrible talent. It is also one of the top 50 in the list of immortals.

It was only because of Huaqing Fu that his light was not so obvious and was ignored. However, today's World War I just broke out and immediately showed terrible fighting power.

His mind moved, and immediately there was a terrible light.

In an instant, the surrounding images seem to have changed greatly.

There are strong winds in the sky and the earth. In the void, there are thousands of magic weapons. There are sharp swords, cutting knives, endless shadows of guns, and battlefields like thousands of troops.

Hua Qingyu stood in it, carrying his hands on his back. However, his figure seemed to expand infinitely, turning into a peerless general. Those endless magic soldiers were all under his command. The void kept changing, and the black clouds oppressed the city, forming countless whirlpools and screens of light, directly encircling and suppressing Chuyan.

Only with this move, the disciples of Huaqing Xianchao smile.

"Your talent, it's a pity to kill you." The voice of Huaqing language is calm, as if this blow alone is enough to determine the life and death of Chuyan.

Many people were attracted by the sight.

"Huaqing fairy palace, Huaqing language, Longmeng Chuyan!"

"Did they meet?" Countless people's eyes, looking at the sky two whistling collision breath, heart shock.

At this time, the two did not completely collide, but even so, the air was dyed. Behind the Chu rock was a golden glow, just like the God of war. One man was in charge of the pass, and ten thousand men were invincible.

Huaqing language, on the contrary, seems to have created a battlefield by spiritualizing his mind. He controls thousands of troops and is energetic.

"It seems that Chu Yan has realized his own way."

"I don't know who will win when they meet."

"It must be Huaqing!" At this time, a group of figures suddenly came out of the crowd. Each of them was as straight as a sword, revealing a sense of bitterness.

"It's the man of sword mountain!" Many people follow the reputation, only to see a young man at the head. He is wearing purple clothes, and there are sword shadows around him.

"Beiming listening to the waves?" This man, Beiming Tingtao, the sword god mountain, became famous in the first World War a year ago. He was in the top 50 of the list of immortals. In the past, Lin ang killed him to the sword god mountain, but he was shaken back by Lin ang, which made him a little famous. Now he appears again in the tomb of immortal cliff.

Today, he is stronger than the last time he fought with Lin ang. His eyes are as sharp as a sword, and he looks at Chu Yan with a terrible chill.

It was a shame for him that he was shocked by Lin ang last time. Therefore, he worked hard for three months to avenge himself in the burial cliff.

Today, when I meet Chu Yan here, I will not miss such an opportunity.

The collision in the void is even more terrible. The magic weapons around Huaqing language crisscross and oppress Chu Yan. He says plainly: "I think you have good talent. I'll give you another chance. If you don't join Huaqing Xianchao, you can hand over your magic power. Today, I'll spare you from death."

"Can't help exposing your nature at last? That's your goal from the beginning, isn't it? " Chu Yan in the storm, sneered: "if so, why so hypocritical? It was a huge Huaqing Xianchao, claiming to be orthodox in Xianyu, but in the end, it was so shameless. It's no wonder that you'll end up in decline. "

"You want to die!" Huaqing language's eyes were fixed, and with a sound of Dong, the thousands of magic soldiers were even more terrible, as if they were going to crush Chu rock at any time.

"So strong!" Countless Chinese people were shocked by the attack.

"How can the descendants of Huaqing Immortal Emperor, who have the most orthodox blood of Huaqing immortal Dynasty, be weak. It seems that we all underestimated Huaqing before. " The crowd sighed and said, this terrible power alone, not to mention the new king, even the top king is hard to resist, right?

"How can you stop such a terrible attack?" Hua Qing said coldly.

However, in the face of the terrible slaughter, Chu Yan's eyes were cold and calm.

This is not the first time Huaqing Xianchao bothered him. He had been outside the cliff before, and now he killed him directly.

As a result, he was no longer talking nonsense. He stepped out with one step, and his body was expanding. The terrible Titan armor was shining, which made him seem to be integrated with the emperor of heaven. Then he sent out a huge handprint and collided with countless magic weapons. A terrible crack suddenly appeared where he touched.

"It's coming down!" Countless people look wonderful.

Just now, Huaqing language's strike was not weak. The terrible light curtain, even the top emperor, did not dare to be careless? However, it was still blocked by Chu Yan.

But when they think that Chu Yan is the one who defeated Chen Fengsheng, they are calm. Chu Yan already has the fighting power of the top emperor.

"No wonder I can beat Chen Fengsheng. The strength is really good, but unfortunately, it's not enough in front of me!" Hua Qingyu holds up his hands, and there is a strong light behind him. Immediately, his figure seems to expand infinitely in the light, and then a picture of the whole day is scattered.

"Chaos Seeing this scene, countless people were shocked. The top magical power of Huaqing Xianchao was no weaker than that of Chen's ancient prose.At this time, Chu Yan was also slightly attentive. In the picture, he was given a very terrible suppression, which made his body tremble. But it was only for a moment. As soon as he grasped his arm, the magic hand was deduced, and then he turned into a huge force to cut it out and kill each other.

"Think that if you win Chen Fengsheng, you will be invincible? In front of me, you are still too weak. You will soon know how big the gap between Chen Fengsheng and me is. " Huaqing language is confident that countless magic weapons crisscross and finally condense into a spear in the void.

But at this time, Chu Yan suddenly laughed, eyes flashing a trace of banter.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You laugh at you. You're so conceited." Chu Yan's voice was calm. Then he held his hands high and there was light flowing in his body. Suddenly, a strange picture appeared. In front of him, there was a unique picture.

"Again? He has learned to make a mess of rivers and mountains! " Countless people's eyes, if Chen Fengsheng once is a coincidence, then this time?

"It's really a powerful magic power." Huaqing language's eyes were fixed, and the color of greed became more intense. If he could take the magic power and give it to his father, his position would be closer in the future.

It is possible to surpass Huaqing Fu.

"Just, do you think I'm Chen Fengsheng?" Huaqing whispered, and then the picture became more crazy. The picture kept changing, and the pattern was very big: "chaos of rivers and mountains requires spiritual control. Even if you learn it, how can you show it?"

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, Chu Yan just condensed a picture of fragmentation, Huaqing language was broken.

"No way."

Chu Yan sighed helplessly that the chaos was really powerful, but like the hand of the devil, it was a kind of magic power. Although he learned it, he didn't have the skills to cooperate with it, but it was a little weak.

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