Chapter 1200: The Spirit of the Sword Formation

Cang Lan almost wanted to swallow Chu Yan alive for the sake of her quota of quasi-big demon disciples three years later...

How nice it is to live well, I have to go to death!

It's fine if you court death, why don't you wait three years?

"Um!?"

Chu Yan looked at Cang Lan with a resolute expression in front of him, and suddenly his mind moved slightly. Although he knew that Cang Lan was for his discipleship, his behavior still moved Chu Yan a little bit.

However, for Chu Yan, he must try this sword formation...

Chu Yan, who also practiced the way of the sword, although he could not reach the level of obsession with the Demon Sword Emperor Wu, but a so-called invincible sword formation was right in front of his eyes. If he didn't try to comprehend it himself, why would he still practice the way of the sword... ..

After making up his mind, a faint white brilliance slowly radiated from Chu Yan's body...

Hum...!

The next moment, Chu Yan directly activated the "White Tiger Black Pattern Technique", and disappeared in front of Cang Lan in an instant...

Whoosh!

Traveling through the void, walking incognito, less than a breath, Chu Yan jumped into the main hall...

"Um!?"

Stepping out with one step, it was a world away. The moment Chu Yan stepped into the gate of the main hall, it was as if he had entered another world from one world.

A light flashed in front of his eyes, and Chu Yan's face suddenly froze... This is not a hall space at all.

I saw that the scene in front of me was a meadow surrounded by woods, and there were no towering mountains in the distance. On the side of the woods, there was a green lake, as gentle as jade...

In the middle of the grassland, a thousand steps away from Chu Yan, there is a stone tablet with the height of a person standing quietly, and a faint mysterious aura continuously overflows from the stone tablet.

This stele seems to be made of ordinary rocks. To Chu Yan's surprise, there is a very clear trace of fist marks on the stele.

Below the traces of the fist marks, there are three sword marks. These three sword marks are distributed in a staggered manner. It seems that there is some pattern.

"Well, it seems to be a word for "heaven", and it's just a stroke of luck!"

Chu Yan glanced at the sword mark on the stone tablet, just one glance, and his eyes trembled suddenly...

Hum...!

In all directions, a gust of gentle wind blew past, and above the stone tablet, the faint mysterious aura suddenly surged, turning into a large wave of sharp air, sweeping past like a shock wave...

In an instant, being rushed by this mysterious aura, Chu Yan's pupils swelled fiercely, his sea of ​​consciousness trembled, and he seemed to be absent-minded, standing on the spot...

The whole person was poured into the body by that incomparably mysterious power, instantly sealing his sea of ​​qi completely!

"What!? This..."

Chu Yan's face changed drastically. He never expected that this mysterious power was so terrifying. It ignored his body-protecting energy and rushed directly into his body. Moreover, after entering his body, his true energy seemed to be against it. No hostility at all, no resistance at all, let it seal the sea of ​​​​qi.....

Such methods are extremely terrifying!

"Could it be that this is the power of Emperor Wu!?" Chu Yan's face darkened, becoming extremely dignified...

Haotian Continent,

As a warrior, if he doesn't have true energy, relying entirely on physical strength, Chu Yan's strength may only reach the innate realm, or even lower...

Because, Chu Yan discovered that those mysterious powers, after sealing the sea of ​​​​qi, did not stop at all, and rushed directly to his flesh and blood, and sealed all the power in the flesh and blood...

At this time, Chu Yan has completely become an ordinary person...

Clang!

Without panic, Chu Yan stretched out his backhand, pulled out the Haotian Sword, held it in his hand, and watched the stone tablet vigilantly...

Swish!

Suddenly, a bright light suddenly appeared, as if a ray of soldiers cut through the void, and appeared in front of Chu Yan instantly...

This is a black spiritual sword, the whole body is as black as ink, if it is in the dark night, I am afraid that the sword body cannot be seen when it is cut in front of the eyes.

This is a sword that belongs to the night, not only harvesting life, but also harvesting souls...

Just staring at the sword, Chu Yan felt an icy chill rising from the bottom of his heart, and he could clearly sense that the rank of this sword would definitely not be lower than his own Haotian Divine Weapon.

What's even more weird is that this black sword has no tip, and the front end of the sword is flat. It looks more like a ruler...

"There is a strange sword!" Chu Yan's eyes lighted up slightly, staring closely...

When a sword without a front cuts through the void, it will not bring out the light of the sword. In this way, this sword is even more difficult to be detected...

Hum...!

Just as Chu Yan was looking at the sword, a hand suddenly appeared on the hilt of the black sword suspended in mid-air, and this hand continued to grow at an extremely fast speed...

Arms, torso, legs, head... In less than a breath, a man dressed in black appeared in front of Chu Yan...

The face of this person is very ordinary, the kind that is thrown on the street, and you will not notice his appearance if you pass by you a hundred times. If you have to find out some characteristics, it can only be those eyes. Staring at Chu Yan closely, like a wild beast staring at its prey, like looking at a corpse...

"I am the spirit of the sword array! Let's do it...!"

As soon as the words landed, Chu Yan's eyes lit up immediately, and the other party's extremely cold tone instantly ignited the fighting spirit in his heart, almost without guessing, Chu Yan could feel that this person was an excellent opponent... ..

In the next breath, the corner of Chu Yan's mouth raised slightly, and his figure suddenly rushed forward. He raised the Haotian sword in his hand, pointed at the spirit of the sword array, and stabbed straight out.

No need for true energy, this sword is also as fast as lightning...!

The distance between the two was a thousand steps, but Chu Yan's sword appeared, bringing out a long afterimage, the distance of a thousand steps was reached in an instant, the sword tip of the Haotian sword soldier, the sword light as thin as a hair Pointing directly at the opponent's throat, this is a sword that seals the throat with a sword!

"Huh!?"

Seeing Chu Yan's attack, the spirit of the sword array froze, and gasped softly. Chu Yan's sword was so fast that there was almost nothing left but a sword light and a long afterimage. The true energy was sealed. Under such circumstances, being able to achieve such a sword speed seems to have taken the spirits of the sword array by surprise!

"pity...."

Facing the sword that pierced his throat, the spirit of the sword array shook his head slightly, holding the black sword vertically on the ground, as if he didn't see it, just shook his head slightly, without any intention of making a move...

This move made Chu Yan, who was in the midst of the stabbing, startled...

What! ? so easy! ?

Swish!

Just when Chu Yan was slightly astonished, the Haotian sword tip was only three steps away from the opponent. At this moment, the opponent's body, which had been sinking and not moving, suddenly flashed, his left foot did not move, and his right foot took a step back , turned into a side-standing posture, and suddenly stepped aside from Jianfeng, Chu Yan rushed straight past the opponent's side...

"this...."

Chu Yan, who rushed past the spirit of the sword array, stopped suddenly, turned back to look at the other party, with an unbelievable expression on his face...

The sword that I shot with all my strength was so easily dispelled by the opponent, this...