Chapter 1183 Immortal inheritance [3]
"Inheritance of the Immortal?" Night Carnival's heart trembled, and he was definitely not mistaken. The brilliance that bloomed just now was the relic of the legendary figure in the fairyland?
At this moment, there was a person standing on the distant horizon outside Wushuang Mansion. He had his hands behind his back and looked a little older. He lowered his head and looked at everything that happened in Wushuang Mansion, and he was also a little moved.
"I didn't expect that." The old man was the master of Wushuang Palace who set the rules. He looked at the magic light surrounding Wangfeng, and a flash of elite light flashed through his muddy old eyes.
"Master..." Next to the old man, there was a young boy, who was also full of doubts and shock.
"Yes, it's that clan. I really didn't expect that I could see a descendant of that clan in this ruined fairyland." The old man sighed. The power of immortality is too rare. Looking at this world, All he knew was that clan.
"Looking at his power, he should still be a descendant of that clan's extremely pure bloodline. It's just that he hasn't awakened yet and doesn't know how to use this power." The old man stroked his beard and smiled, and then looked at Chu Yan again. Smiles are more fun.
The road against the heavens is so difficult. If you want to reach the top and set foot on the ninth heaven, it will be an extremely difficult road. But it seems that everything is destined. There is also a famous person beside him. The guardian angel will be there.
Knocked away by Wangfeng's power, Chu Yan immediately got up and looked at Wangfeng again, showing a hint of shock.
He was too familiar with that kind of power. Although it was different, he was sure it must be.
The power of blood.
In addition to Wangfeng, he has also seen two kinds of bloodline power, one of which is his own. The golden flame in his body can transform into an ancient demon king, which is unparalleled.
There is also Liu Qingcheng, who also has the power of blood in his body. The absolute power of ice comes from the blood. When the master of the Soul Palace made a sneak attack in the Six Domains Star Sea, Liu Qingcheng released it once.
Now, in Wangfeng, he also saw the power of blood, and the power of blood cannot be generated independently, which can explain a truth.
"It seems that my junior brother Wangfeng also has an extraordinary background. He is not simply talented." Chu Yan thought in his heart, and then calmed down, because he knew that in this battle, he no longer needed to take action. Wangfeng, win deal.
On the storm, the originally broken Wangfeng was quickly repaired, including the shattered Demonic Armor that trembled on the ground for a while, and all of it levitated, flew back to Wangfeng's body, and was repaired again.
The repaired magic armor and wings are more terrifying than before, dazzling and full of brilliance.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yan's expression changed with shock and his face turned pale. It could be said that just now he tried his best and used all his killing moves to kill Wangfeng.
But he didn't expect that Wangfeng still had the power of immortality, and now all his injuries had recovered, which made Mu Yan almost go crazy.
"How is it possible! How is it possible! Ah!!!" Mu Yan roared crazily, the storm continued to rage, and those sharp swords and sword shadows pierced out with a whoosh, and smashed down towards the watch wind crazily.
But at this moment, Wangfeng raised his head, his eyes extremely determined. Senior Brother Chu gave up everything for himself. How could he lose this battle?
He held the magic gun in his hand and let out a terrifying roar. He jumped into the air. The magic gun bloomed with dazzling light in his hand. It pierced out from the void and turned into thousands of demonic shadows. It strangled everything crazily, and the sound of banging and banging kept breaking. open.
The magic spear seemed to be indestructible. At this moment, all the storms were shattered under his spear.
"Kill!" Wangfeng roared, and the huge demon lord suspended behind him seemed to wake up. The demon eyes were filled with dazzling blood. Thousands of gun shadows overlapped crazily at this moment, and transformed into one in Wangfeng's hands, volleying in the sky. It descended, destroyed everything, and stabbed Mu Yan in the chest.
He suddenly raised his head and saw the power of Wangfeng's spear. Mu Yan's face turned pale. At this moment, he really felt fear. He shouted loudly and raised his hands high. The storms rushed out crazily, trying to block the spear shadow. Next, however, that shot was so terrifying, everything was in vain in front of it.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, all the storms in the sky dispersed. The magic gun penetrated his chest and pinned him there. His eyes widened. Until the moment of death, he could not believe that he had been defeated. Finally, he was defeated by someone he had always looked down upon.
During this battle, Ye Huanyan and Chu Yan were equally moved. Wangfeng could be said to have fought with pride.
After killing Mu Yan, Wangfeng's body suddenly relaxed and fell to the ground with a thud. Then he turned around and looked at Chu Yan with a bright smile. He wanted to speak, but could no longer say it.
Chu Yan jumped out and supported Wangfeng. Looking at the haggard Wangfeng, he felt slightly heartbroken and nodded: "Leave the rest to me."
"Senior brother, beat him!" Wangfeng grinned, looking a little miserable.
Chu Yan didn't say anything more, and slowly put down the watch. Then he raised his head. After hundreds of people's life-and-death duel, the Wushuang Mansion was now very messy and dilapidated. It could be said that it had suffered devastating damage and was beyond recognition.
On the ruins, only Chu Yan and Ye Huanyan were left standing. They looked at each other from a distance, their eyes seemed to sparks colliding in the void.
"I have thought about countless outcomes, but I never expected that the person standing opposite me in the end would be you." Ye Xiannian told the truth. He admitted that Chu Yan was very talented, so he invited him, but it was only because of his talent. That's all, as for the outcome of this battle, he never thought about it, because in his opinion, Chu Yan lost the moment he rejected him.
"There are things you can't even imagine." Chu Yan said lightly.
"Although your junior brother's inheritance of immortality surprises me, I also want it. Unfortunately, this Wushuang Mansion can only live for two people. Why don't you think about it? If you kill him with your backhand, you will live, and fight with me. Your chances of winning are not high." Night Carnival said with a smile.
"Buzz!" Chu Yan didn't respond. More than ten kinds of domain consciousness burned directly in his body, giving this originally absurd world more vitality.
Chu Yan's consciousness can be said to be very broad. When these fields completely overlap, it is like a painter's brush painting a lifelike picture in this dilapidated mansion. The consciousness of the wood attribute turns into a green ancient tree, and the water attribute becomes a consciousness. There are rivers and lakes, the fire attribute becomes the sun hanging high in the sky, there are also mountains with the earth attribute, metallic minerals, and the alternation of light and darkness.
In this world, there is no flaw to be found, it is so perfect, there are even creatures being born, animals and birds, swords and swords.
This is Chu Yan's world.
Looking at everything, Ye Huanyan's eyes became serious. This battle was worth taking seriously.
