The First Thousand and Seventy-Six Chapters Kill Sword Tiancheng!

Among the powers of the five elements, the way of gold and fire is the main attack. Therefore, the mysterious fluctuations of the way of heaven also have a very strong impact, and they rush into Chu Yan's flesh and blood and sea of ​​​​consciousness extremely violently .

In an instant, Chu Yan's body was instantly filled with the mystery of the violent Jin Xingtian Dao, which made his whole body tremble, and even his blood seemed to be boiling.

When the power of gold that poured into Chu Yan's body reached its peak, strands of extremely weak ways of killing emerged as the times require...

The killing intent, the fighting intent, was extremely strong, as if he was placed in an endless killing field, holding a sword and walking, with the next strike, he would behead thousands of people!

The way of killing is completely different from the way of killing. One is killing and the other is massacre. There is a huge difference between the two, but they have the same root.

As Chu Yan's mind gradually became obsessed, in the surrounding void, a little bit of bloody light continued to overflow, slowly fluttering, approaching Chu Yan, as long as it touched his body, it would directly merge into his body.

At this moment, the way of killing is everywhere in the world, filling the whole world!

call!

Chu Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the killing thoughts in his heart, kept his spiritual consciousness clear, immersed in all his spiritual consciousness, and constantly felt many mysterious and mysterious ways of killing.

The martial artists around only watched for three breaths, and immediately a big battle broke out, and began to compete for the remaining eight seats.

In the entire martial arts arena, true qi exploded, and the power overflowed. All kinds of true qi scattered and rushed in all directions.

Eight seats are eight chances to change fate against the sky. Whoever can get it will have the opportunity to... rise against the sky.

For this opportunity, all the arrogances who have fought so far have completely turned their heads, and used all kinds of trump card tricks, just to grab a seat!

boom! boom! boom!

Groups of vigor exploded, all kinds of corpses were flying, and the battle situation had almost reached a fever pitch.

After a hundred breaths, on the side of Jinxingzhidao, there were a hundred warriors, and the last eight stood up, all of them were wounded, it was horrible, but all of them looked excited and ecstatic.

Without the slightest hesitation, the eight people had just stopped fighting, and rushed towards the remaining eight seats, stepped into the spirit seal, activated the defensive spirit formation, and quickly sat cross-legged.

With the last person,

Sitting cross-legged in the first-level spiritual seal of the Golden Path, the golden side of the eight-faced Qinglian altar finally calmed down.

At the same time, the ten spiritual seals of Jin Xing all lit up, and an hourglass condensed with light and shadow appeared in midair.

One hour is the time for the first level of comprehension. During this time, regardless of whether anyone has comprehended the way of the golden walk to a sufficient degree, the comprehension will be forcibly suspended.

Therefore, Chu Yan and the previous martial artist, relatively speaking, have more time than others.

However, comprehending this kind of thing depends entirely on innate understanding, and it really has little to do with the amount of time.

Among the ten figures sitting cross-legged, nine of them were surrounded by faint white light spots, and only black and white two-color light spots floated around Chu Yan's body.

Because, the other nine people are all comprehending the way of gold, but Chu Yan is comprehending the way of gold and the way of killing at the same time, and the two ways go hand in hand.

Jin Xingyi specializes in attacking, and is even more powerful than Jin Xingyi. Among the warriors who practice Jinxing exercises and martial arts, most of their martial souls are spiritual weapons or metal artifacts.

The gold-type martial spirit makes it easier for them to get close to the power of the golden element between heaven and earth, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of kung fu and martial arts.

Chu Yan devoted himself to enlightenment, and behind him and behind him, the phantom of the White Tiger Martial Soul flashed, and a pair of golden tiger eyes cast two golden rays of light, covering Chu Yan's whole body...

At the same time, the Haotian sword on Chu Yan's back seemed to be induced by some wonderful power, and kept trembling!

"I didn't expect that this Qinglian altar is so magical!"

After a period of time, the astonishment in Chu Yan's heart became more and more intense. He did not expect that the Qinglian Altar could induce such a pure power of gold, and there is an even more pure mystery of the way of killing.

You must know that the first martial soul that Chu Yan awakened was the white tiger martial soul, so his perception of the power of the golden element is much more pure than the other four elements.

However, what surprised Chu Yan was that since he stepped into martial arts and practiced until now, he has never seen such pure power of gold.

Because of this, Chu Yan's strength has made a qualitative leap in the short time of one stick of incense!

On the Haotian Continent, the opportunity to comprehend the Five Elements of Heaven is as easy as reaching the sky, but on this Qinglian Altar, the speed is more than a hundred times faster.

"Ok!?"

At this moment, a very weak consciousness flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness, Chu Yan let out a light sigh, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Because he found that this consciousness could not be heard clearly at all, and he had never touched it before, but it gave him a very familiar feeling.

Clang!

With a bright sound, the Haotian Sword rushed out of its sheath, turned into a bit of cold electricity, and flew towards Yunxiao...

Since Chu Yan got Haotian, this is the first time it has acted independently without the guidance of Chu Yan's spiritual consciousness.

Even if the Haotian Sword was fused with the sword spirit, after being promoted to the sixth-rank Divine Weapon, this has never happened.

At this moment, the Haotian sword roared to the nine heavens!

"Could it be because of the influence of the Golden Way!?"

Chu Yan murmured in his heart, the Haotian sword was in his hands, and he had never let himself down since the first Zongmen battle. Therefore, when Chu Yan encountered any high-level spirit swords later, he never thought of replacing them. Own matching sword!

"Haotian, come back!"

With a wave of his hand, his spiritual consciousness was activated, and the Haotian sword turned into a cold light, and returned to Chu Yan's hand in an instant.

Holding the sword in his hand, Chu Yan's unicorn pupils were running, and a strand of divine consciousness split out, penetrated into the Haotian sword, and observed carefully, but with just one glance, Chu Yan's expression changed drastically.

I saw, on the Haotian sword body, wisps of extremely weak black air currents shuttled continuously within the sword body, like countless black meteors passing through the silver sky...

These meteors, although small and faint, are so clear!

"This... this is the way to kill!"

Chu Yan's face was full of astonishment. He never thought that when he was comprehending the way of gold and the way of killing, the sword spirit in Haotian was still comprehending, and he also successfully realized the way of killing.

"Slaying Sword Tiancheng! I knew that you are not an ordinary spiritual weapon!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Haotian Sword hovered in an instant, suspended above Chu Yan's head, floating quietly...

"Okay! Let us comprehend together!"

Afterwards, Chu Yan restrained all his mind, and once again sank deeply into comprehension.....

Half an hour later, Chu Yan's body shook, and he suddenly opened his eyes, because he heard, in the distance, a sound of breaking through the sky, and someone was flying towards this side.

Turning his head slowly, Chu Yan saw a large figure flying towards him in the distance.

There are more than 20 people in this group, their powerful aura gathers together, their icy killing intent is like a rushing river, and their aura is loud!

At a glance, Chu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Because, among the rushing crowd of warriors, the leader was...Ye Feng!