I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 667: Horrible guessing
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These spirit stones are all Qingyan's harvest in the past year, which can make her breakthrough faster.
Feng Changdong also found that Chen Ruoyan was breaking through, but he still hesitated!
If you really kill the representatives of the top powers, they must endure the anger from the Eastern Qin and the Western Qin.
While letting Chen Ruoyan break through, he was a little unwilling.
"Chen Ruoyan, I advise you to let go of those people, otherwise, don't blame me for starting the walking dead!" Feng Changdong looked at Dai Ye, "Dai Ye, get ready to do it!"
At this moment, Qingyan's supernatural powers of speed finally broke through into the speed domain, and Qingyan could feel the 5,000-meter range of his body, that kind of speed and killing field!
The last elegy was cast, and the magical power of killing broke through into the killing field, but he didn't feel mad at all.
I feel so sober anyway!
At the same time, she passed through the most dangerous and injured stage.
This was a slightly more than Qingyan estimate. She thought that she needed to keep a distance, or use Scarlet Blood Dafa, or even the Magic Sword Realm!
Leng Yan looked suspiciously at the aura lingering around Qingyan. He didn't expect that the other party would break through the realm at this time, and what he realized was the dual realm of speed and killing!
"It's a pity!" He stared at the mole under the corner of Qingyan's left eye, and said, "If she went to Zhongyu at that time, maybe she could squeeze into the top three, it might be possible!"
"Chen Ruoyan, I want you to release them immediately!"
"Okay!" Qingyan nodded with a grin.
Seeing this kind of smile evoked by Qingyan blood-red eyes again, Feng Changdong felt something was wrong with his instinct!
He quickly said: "Don't mess around!"
Feng Changdong just said what he said, and saw the blood-red whip sword madly cutting and wandering on the seven people.
In an instant, a cloud of blood appeared in the air.
Seven pink human skeletons fell out of the blood mist.
Immediately afterwards, something crystal clear, like a snowflake, floated out of the blood mist.
"Xing Jian—Wind and Snow!"
"I want you to die!"
Feng Changdong was so angry that he swept away at Qingyan with monstrous murderous intent. The two realm-level walking corpses around him pounced on Qingyan at the same time, and he also directly used the ultimate move!
Leng Yan stretched out his hand, took a crystal-clear "snowflake" the size of a fingernail, and nodded earnestly: "Good swordsmanship!"
He could tell that every piece of "snowflakes" in the sky had almost the same thickness.
He can do this with his own sword, but if he uses the whip sword of "Chen Ruoyan" to deal with seven warriors at the same time, he can't do it!
Thinking of this, he also slowly stretched his hand to the sword box behind him.
He did promise Chen Ruoyan not to interfere with the grievances between her and the corpse faction...but now the situation is different.
If it was before, Chen Ruoyan was not Feng Changdong's opponent at all!
But now, the killing field is okay, but the speed field, even if Feng Changdong is one level stronger than Chen Ruoyan, he still cannot be Chen Ruoyan's opponent.
Leng Yan felt that a demon like Chen Ruoyan who disturbed the Southern Territory... it would be better to die!
Furthermore, Elder Huo is still a guest in the Yin Zombie faction. If the Yin Zombie faction has suffered heavy losses, he is not easy to explain.
"The Realm of Corpse Evil——Ten Thousand Corpse Palm!"
The dark red realm spreads around Feng Changdong, a huge dark red palm covering half of the sky, pressing towards her at a very fast speed, Qingyan seems to hear the howling of countless walking corpses!
But at this moment, a blood shadow flashed, and Qingyan disappeared in place.
Feng Changdong's majestic palm of the corpse slapped on the ground, and the ground shook and the mountains shook, shaking the ears of countless escaping warriors.
"You are too slow!" Qingyan mocked.
"Second elders, let's go together!"
"Okay, head!"
The second elder didn't think much, and directly summoned a walking corpse with one leg missing and rushed up.
Just when Leng Yan wanted to join, he suddenly discovered that the spiritual vortex created when Qingyan broke through on the top of his head, instead of dissipating, has a tendency to expand!
How could she continue to break through?
Leng Yan didn't think much anymore, and took out the sword case behind his face cautiously.
Lengyan's sword box is a rectangular parallelepiped structure, about 1.5 meters long, and the whole body is white jade.
On the sword box, there is an obvious egg-sized leaf symbol. The rest of the leaf symbol is engraved with all kinds of weird and complicated formations.
The largest formation is as big as an adult's palm, and the smallest formation is as small as a grain of rice.
A total of 27 formations, 108 formations, these formations, one by one, one ring and one ring, together form a powerful sealing formation, which firmly seals the weapons inside. In the sword box!
Leng Yan opened the sword case cautiously. Just when he opened the sword case, cold air emerged from the gap, causing cold frost on Leng Yan's eyebrows and eyelashes.
A light blue long sword slowly appeared before his eyes.
This light blue long sword is very thin, like a piece of ice, it has no hilt, only a blade.
It's not a broken sword, it's natural.
This is the famous magic sword of the Qijue Sect in the Central Region-Xuan Ming!
Xuan Ming seemed to feel something, and began to struggle wildly, but countless golden chains tightly bound it.
The sword box shuddered without shaking.
The Sealed Sword Box passed down from generation to generation by Qi Juezong is so terrifying.
Leng Yan took a deep breath. Just holding one end of Xuan Ming, the blue ice crystal spread along his palm and arm to his shoulder.
As soon as Leng Yan worked, the ice crystals melted, and his arms recovered as before, only the palms were still frozen.
This is the effect of the magic sword Xuanming. Once it is used for too long, the body will gradually freeze, even until it is frozen.
The magic sword of Taoism level is extremely difficult to control. Only the martial artist with tyrannical strength and extraordinary martial arts intent can control it.
Since half a year ago, Leng Yan became the guardian of the Martial Arts Alliance and obtained the right to use "Xuan Ming" from Qi Jue Sect, "Xuan Ming" has not recognized him as the master.
When Leng Yan looked at the battlefield, he found that the situation on the entire battlefield was extremely unfavorable to the Yin Corpse faction!
Even if the Sect Master and the second elder shot at the same time, they couldn't help Chen Ruoyan.
The speed of Chen Ruoyan is terrible!
At this moment, the blood-red whip and sword viper in Chen Ruoyan's hand usually entangled the incomplete walking corpse beside the second elder. Only a harsh metal cutting sound was heard, and the walking corpse was cut into seven pieces!
Feng Changdong, who has awakened from his anger, has realized that something is wrong!
Because Qingyan's aura is still rising, the aura vortex on her body is still frantically sweeping the surrounding aura...
"Cold protection method, help us!"
"Good!"
As soon as the word "OK" was spoken, Qingyan's figure began to blur, and the speed was even faster!
The momentum on her body skyrocketed again, and her cultivation level also broke through to the middle of the realm.
However, Qingyan's momentum has not stopped growing!
Leng Yan, Feng Changdong and He Xiyuan, the second elder of the Yin Corpse faction, couldn't believe their eyes, and they had a terrible guess in their hearts almost at the same time.