The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

A colorful bow with only a bow body, but no bowstrings, was slightly enraged, and the big bow immediately flowed in color, condensing into a Guanghua bowstring, extremely gorgeous.

"Congenital Lingbao !?"

Holding a big bow full of streamers, Chu Yan was surprised.

Unexpectedly, when I entered the mysterious realm, I harvested an innate spiritual treasure, which was unexpectedly unexpected for Chu Yan.

You know, even in Ling Tianzong ’s Lingbao Hall, there are less than five hundred congenital spirit treasures. Jiucheng disciples use the acquired spirit treasures.

This gain made Chu Yan increasingly look forward to the front secret.

Immediately, the innate bow was taken into Luocha space, Chu Yan swept away towards the forest in the distance, and the consciousness swept in all directions to search for treasures.

Along the way, Chu Yan found more than ten spirit grasses, but never found any relics of Lingbao.

An hour later, when Chu Yan was about to leave the forest, the mutation suddenly occurred!

A thick black light emanated from not far away, blasting several towering trees into sky-sawdust all the way, blasting towards Chu Yan with a terrible momentum.

Hurry ... and fierce!

Seeing Wuguang's sudden attack, Chu Yan's face changed drastically, Qianshan stepped on the snow instantly, and anxious to avoid it.

After Wu Guang, a giant tree was smashed, and the sawdust was flying, and then it was crushed by the dreadful dreadful energies, twisted into powder, and flying all over the sky.

Chu Yan looked away from the direction of Wuguang, her pupils contracted into needles, and she could see that Wuguang resembled a black python, passing by, and a broken branch.

It is still in the state of Chu Yan's consciousness. Although it is depleted of qi, compared with the eight cyclones in the sea of ​​Chu Yan Qi, this consumption still bears mention.

Just after Chu Yan had just escaped the attack, a figure flashed from the shadow of the forest not far away.

This man, embroidered with Phnom Penh in a white robe, was an inner disciple of Ling Tianzong. His whole body was so turbulent that he had reached the Seventh Heaven of Heaven.

The opponent's shield reached Chu Yan, his mouth twisted slightly, and a cruel smile appeared.

"Chu Yan, you are unlucky when you meet me!"

Hehe smiled, and then the handle was blown, but Chu Yan was not given a chance to speak at all.

The dark fist prints were broken, with an amazing power. At the same time, an extremely cold chill scattered, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply, and the fist prints passed through the air, giving birth to countless ice crystals, which looked like a large starlight and flourishing. flicker.

This punch is amazingly powerful, and it is definitely a killing move. Obviously, I want to blow and kill Chu Yan.

In the face of the fist, Chu Yan's face sank and he was afraid to carelessly.

Haotian sword comes out of the sheath, the silver sword light shines!

The eight cyclones turned together, and the real qi reached its peak in an instant.

kill!

If you want to kill me, then ... let's die!

The sword is broken, like a silver shooting star ...

This sword just appeared, and the disciple of Ling Tianzong on the opposite side suddenly changed his face because ...

This sword, he couldn't catch it at all ... not even dodging!

A creepy feeling rose from the heart, and the pupils of both eyes instantly enlarged ...

puff!

Jian Guang passed by, his body was split into two halves, and he flew left and right in an instant, blood emptied, and his internal organs flowed ...

With this sword, Chu Yan went all out, and the opponent could not resist.

Divide the dead!

Jian Guang dissipated, Chu Yan's figure slowly appeared, took out a "Tian Yuan Dan" and swallowed down. Even if there was only a trace of real energy, Chu Yan would recover in time and put himself in the best state.

After beheading each other, Chu Yan stretched his back, and the two golden flames shone towards the left and right corpses, and instantly ignited.

As the corpse slowly turned into white ashes, the pure innocence of Qi Si rushed to Chu Yan and was absorbed and refined by him.

However, the blood of a disciple of the Seventh Heavenly Disciple of the Innate Realm did not shake the eight cyclones evenly, and the improvement of cultivation was almost zero.

Chu Yan shook his head, a helpless grin, and walked towards the flame that was slowly extinguishing.

From Chu Yan's breakthrough to the congenital realm, he successively cultivated Taiyi to "four-eighths". In this way, his own cultivation is more than ten times more difficult than the same-level martial arts.

However, there must be gains from paying. At present, Chu Yan's strength has increased several times compared to before the breakthrough. In the face of the innate realm, the Eighth Heavenly Power, they have a battle.

In the seventh heaven, if the opponent does not have a hole card or a secret skill, they can easily be killed.

This is the benefit brought by the two beasts and martial spirits and eight cyclones!

For Chu Yan now, repairing to improve speed is the key. Therefore, in the absence of anyone, Chu Yan will not let go of any corpse.

Chu Yan walked slowly in front of Baihui, reached out and picked up a piece of jade charm. He was so angry that the number "thirty-three" immediately appeared on it.

This shows that this person had already obtained thirty-three points before being beheaded by Chu Yan.

boom!

Reaching out with a hand, crushing the jade charm, dropping a few bottles of elixir, and a few yuan stones, nothing more.

"So poor!"

Chu Yan frowned and murmured.

Immediately, put away a few things on the ground, flickered, disappeared in the depths of the forest instantly, like a beast hidden in the shadow, looking for the next target.

Kill one person with one sword, and walk away afterwards.

….

Roar!

Vigorous, violent, earth-shattering!

The black giant palm waved, the fur on the palm swayed with the wind, the roaring wind gave a deafening roar, and the sound of gas explosion continued.

The palm is like a grinding disc, covering one side of the sky.

boom!

The giant palm slaps the ground, the earthquake trembles, the black palm is the center, the ground collapses, and the cracks of the thickness of the arms meander like lightning.

This is a five-meter-tall black bear, as tall as a mountain, with a steel-like iron body, containing terrible power, as if it can move mountains and mountains.

A pair of blood-red eyes, all wild and bloodthirsty, roared again and again.

The monster that was born in the Eighth Heaven of Heaven, the **** fangs bear!

Behind it, in a huge group of ancient trees bursting out, a tender green colloid constantly exudes a strong spiritual breath.

Long-term geocentric!

The "million years of geocentricity", which contains immense vitality, cannot be cultivated and cannot increase any strength ~ www.readwn.com ~ but it has the same ability to make all warriors, even ordinary people crazy.

Centuries of geocentric can nourish everything and increase life!

The refinement of life in the heart of 10,000 years can at least increase the life expectancy of a warrior by 20 years. If it is an ordinary person, he must live above 100 years.

You know, in the Haotian continent, the life expectancy of ordinary people is only about sixty years, and such a 10,000-year geocentric can make people live twice as long, or even more.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The violent cricket bear was cut across the body by several sword lights issued by Chu Yan, and instantly cut through the thick bear skin, connected with a finger-length wound, a little bloodshot.

The bloodstains on his face made the **** teeth bear the soil bear completely, and his hair was upright like steel needles, exuding black light.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Three sword awns were chopped on these rising steel needle bear hairs and pulled out bursts of Mars, but it was impossible to break its defense and hurt it.