Hearing Chu Yan's words, Jian Chen's eyes shrank, and then his smile became more intense, and he nodded, and it turned out that he didn't take action against Ying Yuhua.
"You step back first." Chu Yan said to Ying Yuhua. Ying Yuhua still had a charming face, chuckled softly, and retreated into the distance.
At this time, there were only three people left in the central area on the selection stage. The audience couldn't help but become nervous, and everyone stared at these three people.
The selected generals of this term will be born among these three people. The most unbelievable thing is that Chu Yan is actually on top, a fourth-level saint. It can be said that it is a miracle to persist here.
"Little guy, I underestimated you." Kuang Dao stood aside and smiled at Chu Yan.
"Senior was joking, I just have better luck." Chu Yan still said calmly. "This is not luck. I will come to watch every selection of generals. Although there have been some outstanding ones at the fourth level of saints, there has never been anyone better than you." Crazy Sword said lightly: "And even now, you Still very calm and showing confidence in himself, which proves that even if he just
After just a few battles, you were still able to do it with ease and never used your full strength. "
Chu Yan smiled and said nothing. He did not use all his strength, or at least he still had some trump cards.
"Let's begin, the last battle is here." Kuang Dao said seriously. He is the one who has been practicing the longest among the three. It has been hundreds of years. Therefore, he also showed a trace of seriousness.
Many years ago, he entered the Desolate Immortal Realm. With the help of the Holy Realm, he has been living in this world of cannibalism until now. It can be said that he is very cautious. As for coming to the general selection stage this time, he was forced to have no choice.
His own talent is no longer enough for him to make a breakthrough, but if he doesn't improve further, his end is coming, and he must rely on the Immortal Lord's reward to continue his life, so this battle is crucial to him , as long as you lose, even if you are not killed, you will die.
"Among the three people, only one will survive. It's better for two of us to fight first, and then we'll have a decisive battle with one left." Jian Chen said with a smile from the side.
Chu Yan and Kuang Dao glanced at him and sneered. At this time, it was obviously impossible for the two of them to fight again.
No one will do this. In this way, even if they win, it will consume a lot of money and give another person a chance. "Since no one is taking action, let's have a melee." Jian Chen smiled casually, seeming to know that it was impossible for Chu Yan and Crazy Blade to fight first. With a wave of his wrist, he summoned a sword of silver light. The moment he held the sword, his temperament suddenly changed. He no longer had the laziness before, but instead had a few...
With one man's sword in his hand, he can kill everyone in the world.
"Buzz!" Suddenly, the sword energy around him surged wildly, turning into storms. His eyes first focused, and he looked at Chu Yan. He had known Kuang Dao for a long time, and although he had always been very polite towards this old guy, He is low-key, but being in the same situation as him still brings a bit of pressure to him.
But Chu Yan is different. Even now, he still despises Chu Yan. He is a fourth-level saint. Even if he can kill people across borders, it will still be crushed in his own sword. "Boom!" The sword came out, dyeing the sky, and Jian Chen's body turned into streaks of thunder, which seemed to contain endless killing. Each sword light seemed like a white dragon, sweeping the world at an extremely fast speed. Then it came, causing the entire space around Chu Yan to be blocked by sword light.
. Looking up at the sky shrouded in sword light, Chu Yan's eyes became serious. His footsteps kept missing, and phantoms kept flying out. In the blink of an eye, countless forms of him appeared in the sky and earth, and his true self also appeared with thunder. Traveling through time and space at such a speed, those sword lights pierced his body, but
It didn't hurt him at all.
"You are proud enough to have survived until now. Next, I will send you to death with my own hands." Jian Chen laughed wildly, and his sword slashed out very quickly. One after another sword light came overlapping, as if appearing in different places. Time and space give people a feeling of suffocation.
When everyone saw this, their hearts became anxious.
"Jian Chen's sword is so fast."
"How can Chu Yan block such a terrifying attack?"
However, facing the endless sword, Chu Yan's eyes were clear. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he looked at Jian Chen: "Are you from Sword God Mountain?"
Jian Chen's eyes narrowed and he stared at Chu Yan: "What do you mean?" "I'm also good at some sword skills." Chu Yan chuckled softly and waved his hand. Above him, endless starlight intersected, as if falling from the nine heavens, under his In the palm of his hand, a series of terrifying sword lights formed. Finally, he raised his hand and grasped it. A quenched divine sword floated in the air, and he slashed out in the air, one sword at a time.
Kill, the sword from different time and space shattered Jian Chen's attack.
Jian Chen's eyes condensed and he became serious, and then he quickly retreated and put some distance away from Chu Yan.
"Crazy Blade, this guy's power is not inferior to that of you and me, are you going to keep watching?" Jian Chen frowned and turned to look at Crazy Blade: "If you let him defeat me, you will be in danger. In the end, On this election stage, you and I will become the laughing stock of others."
Crazy Blade frowned. He naturally saw that the two of them had collided just now. They were both weak, in fact, they were a bit stronger than him.
"Alas!" Crazy Blade sighed and turned to look at Chu Yan: "Little guy, you and I will fight first. If you win, give me a good time."
From these words, Chu Yan even heard some sadness, but he knew that this was the rule and no one could break it. He looked at Crazy Sword and nodded: "Okay!"
"Crazy Blood Knife Technique!" Kuang Dao raised his hand and took out a butcher's knife from his waist. This knife had killed countless people, and the blade had been completely infected with bright red.
As soon as the knife came out, there was a continuous sound of Beiming above it, as if the soul of the dead was roaring.
"Little guy, be careful." Kuang Dao warned, Chu Yan nodded seriously, and moved his body, as if thundering in his body, intertwining constantly.
Kuang Dao's sword is different from Jian Chen's sword. His sword is extremely domineering, even genuine. One sword after another, he kills without hiding anything.
Chu Yan stood among the blades, his body constantly swaying, but the knives still could not hurt him.
"Alas!" A sigh suddenly came from the air. It was the sound of Crazy Knife. After a brief fight, he understood that he had no chance in this battle.
"Buzz!" Chu Yan raised his hand, and there was a temporal palm print in the void. He annihilated everything, with an invincible posture, and volleyed towards the mad sword to suppress it.
"Bang!" Crazy Blade's body trembled slightly. Under the big palm print, he felt a sense of confusion, as if it came from outside time. His expression changed drastically, and he hit the ground with a thud.
"I lost!" Crazy Blade sighed. Chu Yan was not taking action. He knew that even if he didn't take action, Crazy Blade's outcome would be doomed.
"Buzz!" But at this moment, a sword sound suddenly came from the sky, turned into a lightning thunder dragon, suddenly arrived, and penetrated the back of the crazy sword.
Seeing that sword light, Chu Yan shrank his eyes and looked at Jian Chen fiercely. He saw Jian Chen standing there all the time, smiling: "There is one less person, a dying old guy, and he still wants to use the help of choice." To extend the general’s life is simply to seek death.”
"You!" Chu Yan clenched his fist slightly.
"Little guy, it's okay." But at this time, Crazy Blade acted extremely calmly. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, but he wiped it casually and looked at the sky: "A hundred years! It's finally over."
"Little guy, I hope you can get out of this dark world one day and give you a final helping hand!" Crazy Blade's voice was very calm, like a wise man. The next moment, a flame suddenly burned in his body, as if it was a The soul of the sword.
The sword soul roared crazily, burning the sky, and turned into an extremely huge bloody knife in the nine heavens, slashing towards Jian Chen.
Feeling the intention of the sword, Jian Chen shrank his eyes, backed away quickly, and glared at Crazy Blade: "You are dead, do you still want to drag me with you?"
"Come on!" Crazy Blade said softly. The emergence of the sword soul also caused him to lose his last vestige of vitality.
"I won't die!" Jian Chen let out a low roar, his long robe fluttered, and an extremely terrifying sword energy rolled out of his body, and he stabbed Ling Tian.
"Bang!" But the sword soul was extremely powerful. It was the last blow after Kuang Dao's death. It contained hundreds of years of Taoist practice. Under the shadow of the sword, Jian Chen's whole body became extremely ethereal. Until the end, his His facial features were even distorted, cut apart by the terrifying light of the sword.
"No!" At the moment of death, Jian Chen screamed. Under the soul of the sword, there seemed to be thousands of dead souls, reaching out their hands to drag Jian Chen into hell alive.
Chu Yan watched from the side all the time, and was shocked in his heart. The crazy sword's full counterattack at the moment of death could be so strong.
But he didn't say much. He didn't expect such an ending, but he had only one goal, which was to select the Immortal Lord. Now, he can say that he succeeded.
On the general selection stage, the swords and swords flickered and finally turned into dust, leaving only Chu Yan standing there.
The hearts of countless people could not help but tremble slightly.
Finally, is it over? Ying Yuhua kept watching from the side, looking at the young man in black robe standing on the battlefield, and smiled so beautifully that there were even tears sliding down her cheeks.
