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Chapter 702

Chapter 703: Kill with one sword

Qingdeng Zhenren holds an ancient scroll in his hand for many years, and others think it is an ancient classic that he often watches.

But I don’t know that this is actually his strongest weapon!

When his ancient scroll opened it, an old aura suddenly overflowed from it. The ancient scroll formed a square chessboard-like space in the air, which isolated Zhao Yan from it and could not escape!

On the other side, Tianzhu Zhenren was not idle either. He raised his hand and grabbed it and grabbed a golden stick-like weapon!

This weapon is a bit strange, and it is somewhat similar to the silk-pulling sword that Zhao Yan once used. Behind the long stick, there are two slender silk threads, which cannot be seen at night!

The real person of Tianzhu controlled these two silk threads, making this long stick made of alien meteorite extremely bright in the void, like Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, nimble and versatile back and forth, with infinite power and varied!

"Wow!"

When the weapons of these three strong men were released, all the other cultivators present were infuriated, and the weapons in their hands were simply incomparable!

At this moment, Zhao Yanfei was in the air, and he could not even think of attacking Zhao Yan with ordinary weapons!

Only the spiritual weapons and quasi-spirited weapons released by these three strong men can cause harm to Zhao Yan!

"Excellent! The Dragon Soul-killing Staff, the Heaven and Earth Chessboard Scroll and the Spirit Void Stick, these three treasures that are considered spiritual weapon-level, and Qian Huang has nowhere to escape!"

Standing below, the leaders of the four major families of Wuliangshan were holding their own swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands, but they were not enough to see them now. They all looked at these three weapons in the air with envy!

All of these three weapons are recognized as earthly spiritual weapons!

Weapons of this level are extremely precious. Although Hou Jiangxian and Duan Miss Duan of the Duan family have also practiced to the middle stage of foundation building and their family is also very prominent, they cannot produce weapons of this level at all!

"Although Qian Huang has some tricks, he can fly out of thin air, but he can't escape under these three weapons!"

"It's so just right! When he is knocked down by these three spiritual weapons, I will rush up and kill him by random swords!"

"No hurry, you must capture him alive first! Let him spit out the Tianxian Pill Furnace, and then he will take his life!"

Just as these people were talking, Zhao Yan was hanging in the air, his face darkened.

These three weapons in front of me are indeed extraordinary and powerful.

The chessboard scroll of the heaven and earth narrowed his flying space to a very small area, and the giant python with horns on its head launched an attack in vain and real way, which seemed very agile!

The spiritual emptiness stick of Tianzhu Zhenren is even more cunning, spinning back and forth, looking for opportunities, giving Zhao Yan a stick when he sees the air, which will definitely knock Zhao Yan down from mid-air!

"Okay, okay! I originally wanted to get the alchemy furnace, so I would not hurt my composure and leave with the alchemy furnace. But if you insist on keeping me, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhao Yan's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand again, and still took out Qian Wanjun's spiritual sword!

Although this spiritual sword is not very high in terms of level;

But in Zhao Yan's hands, his power was greatly improved!

Because Zhao Yan's cultivation technique made him very sufficient in amount of spiritual power. When he activates this big knife with all his strength, he could see the blade, bright and dazzling, as if a full moon rose in the air!

"Damn, why is it so bright! Is this knife still Qian Wanjun's knife? It didn't have this effect in Qian Wanjun's hands back then!" Many people present secretly wondered whether this knife was Qian Wanjun's knife?

"It's Qian Wanjun's knife, a relatively garbage quasi-spirit weapon!" An Zu of Cihang Zhaitang snorted coldly, the dragon-head crutch in his hand shook violently, and a loud shout, "Go!"

With her voice, the giant python with horns on its head in the sky hovered, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Zhao Yan! In the air, black fog suddenly rolled in and the bloody smell spread wildly!

Behind Zhao Yan, a long rod as clever as a golden cudgel was spinning rapidly, like a windmill, spinning drippingly, ready to pounce on him at any time to give Zhao Yan a blow!

Facing the front and back attacks, Zhao Yan sneered, "Since you insist on seeking death, don't blame me!"

After he said this, his white haired figure immediately rose toward the sky!

When he rushed into the sky, the giant python and Lingxu rod with horns on his head chased him from the bottom!

Zhao Yan's figure rose to a certain height, turned around suddenly, lowered his head and slashed out with one knife!

"Break!" Zhao Yan stood tall at the sky, holding the knife handle in both hands, his eyes deep and firm, staring down below!

Then, a dazzling white sword light, shaped like half a month, slashed down with a loud bang!

"Oh My God!"

When you see this half-moon-shaped white sword light slashing downwards under the moonlight, whether it is a practitioner standing nearby or an ordinary person standing in the distance, you will be shocked in your heart when you see this scene!

On a night with bright moonlight and starry sky, a half-moon-shaped sword light dragged a long white light and shadow, like a strange meteor falling straight down! Looking at Zhao Yan standing above, it was as if a god had arrived!

"boom!"

Everyone clearly saw that the half-moon-shaped sword light slashed straight towards the head of the giant python that was catching up with it!

With a loud bang, the giant python formed by light and shadow instantly turned into countless auras of stars and dissipated from the sky!

At the same time, the Anzu of Cihang Zhaitang shook his whole body, and a crack sound came from the giant dragon-headed crutch in his hand!

Anzu's face turned pale in an instant, his throat moved, and then he opened his mouthfuls and spurted out blood!

When her blood was spewing out, the dragon eye of the giant dragon head suddenly came with a "pop" sound, and the dragon eye on the dragon crook was broken!

"The dragon eyes are broken, and the dragon soul dissipates! The dragon soul sealed in the Dragon Soul-killing Staff has been overwhelmed after being used for too many years. Then under the sword of the money yellow, the dragon soul was cut and completely dissipated and could never condense. From then on, this spiritual weapon-level treasure stick immediately became a piece of mortal iron!"

Hearing the old god Zhao Menghai talking to himself, the people next to him understood something and looked at the Anzu of Cihang Zhaitang with sympathy. No wonder Anzu squirted out a mouthful of blood. If anyone else was angry, he would vomit blood!

However, it is obvious that Zhao Yan's sword is too powerful, not only easily slashing the dragon's soul, but also slashing the Lingxu stick that was chasing him!

In fact, after real man Tianzhu discovered that the dragon was cut, his face changed drastically. He knew that Zhao Yan's sword was very powerful!
Chapter completed!
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