Chapter 142 The Collector

At this time, on the battlefield, the Blue Clothes Sect of the Yundun Kingdom and the three major sects of the Luoyang Kingdom had already collided.

Twenty thousand sect disciples strangled each other, and in an instant, they were intertwined with the battlefield of the army.

Most of the disciples of the four sects are below the Xiantian realm, only the Qi-refining realm, but there are still hundreds of them who have reached the Xiantian realm.

These hundreds of people are all inner disciples of the four sects, even core disciples, and their strength is naturally not weak.

On the battlefield, the killing efficiency of these hundreds of people is obviously much stronger than that of other disciples. Often, a large number of ordinary warriors are killed when they make a move.

Chu Yan was wearing the clothes of an ordinary soldier and holding the Clear Sky Sword. At this time, his eyes were red, and his body was covered in blood.

Now, in Chu Yan's Rakshasa space, hundreds of corpses have been piled up, occupying about one-tenth of the space.

There seems to be a certain relationship between Chu Yan's Rakshasa Wuji Jue and Rakshasa Space. The last time Chu Yan's Rakshasa Wuji Jue broke through to the fourth floor, the Rakshasa space was nearly a hundred times larger. This surprised Chu Yan.

However, looking at the large corpse in front of him that was not in the Rakshasa space, at this time, Chu Yan still felt that the space was not enough.

Therefore, while beheading the enemy, Chu Yan picked and picked them up. When encountering those with high cultivation and those who had just died, he kept replacing them in the space.

"kill…"

Suddenly, the three cavalry warriors of the Tiger Roar Legion rushed towards Chu Yan, their spear heads flashing with cold light, and they uttered a roar of air, enveloping the cultivation of the Qi Refining Realm, and the impact of the war horse. , the power is really not small.

Draw sword!

The Haotian Sword swept out, and before the three iron cavalry rushed to the front, they were directly killed by Chu Yan's three sword energy, and blood spattered on the spot.

With the sword drawn, Chu Yan raised his eyes and looked around.

Not far from him, a disciple of the Innate Realm of the Blue Clothes Sect was fighting alone against a hundred Berserker Legion soldiers. In his hand, a long spear with an innate spiritual treasure was swaying, and countless spears were scattered.

Ordinary Qi-refining warriors have almost no one-shot enemy, but they have been stabbed in countless holes by his innate spiritual treasure spear.

The domineering and violent disciple of the Innate Realm of the Blue Clothes Sect was stared at by Chu Yan's eyes.

The two cyclones in the body were running wildly, and Chu Yan put down the beast iron mask of the black armor and completely blocked his face.

Not only to hide his identity, but also to block the changes in skin color when the "Rakshasa Body" is running.

For this blue-clothed sect Xiantian realm disciple not far away, Chu Yan intends to kill with one attack!

If he can't kill him with one move, when he reacts, he will fight with him. At that time, it will definitely attract the attention of other Blue Clothes Sect disciples or elders.

From the beginning of killing many disciples of the Blue Clothes Sect, the Blue Clothes Sect elder angrily looked at the situation of his own shot.

If the Blue Clothes Sect discovers him, he will frantically besiege him, then...

Thinking of this, Chu Yan has to be more careful!

The right hand is holding the Haotian wooden sword tightly, and the left hand is holding up the palm. The two cyclones in the body rotate to the extreme. The Rakshasa body unfolds, slowly approaching the target, like a hunting monster, killing intent is looming.

Hundred paces...fifty paces...twenty paces...ten paces...

When the two Mad Bull Legion soldiers in front of Chu Yan spit blood and fell, his eyes were completely empty, and he finally faced the blue-clothed sect Xiantian realm disciple.

At this time, after beheading the two soldiers in front of Chu Yan, he was turning around and swinging his spear to sweep out a few spear beams. The back door opened wide, which was a good opportunity.

Chu Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and the long-suppressed infuriating energy suddenly burst out, and his feet stepped on again and again.

Swish!

An afterimage was left on the spot, and the main body had reached the front of the Innate Realm powerhouse less than half a meter.

Chu Yan was not anxious at all, leaving an afterimage again, and his body flashed to the position ten steps behind the disciple of the Innate Realm of the Blue Clothes Sect again.

Wang Teng, holding the Innate Spirit Treasure, just swung a spear and killed three enemy soldiers. He was about to turn around when suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, only half a step away, almost half a step away. I'm about to meet my face.

Suddenly, looking at the beast iron mask, a pair of cold eyes, Wang Teng's whole body hair exploded instantly, subconsciously pulled away and flew back, flashing towards the rear!

Explosive sword style!

At this time, ten steps behind him, a sword qi surged out.

The sword is like a tidal wave, the sword gas turns into a red light, the sword whistling sound is earth-shattering, a sword is pierced, the spark bursts into the air, and a trace of anxiety permeates the air!

puff!

A sword shattered his body, instantly breaking Wang Teng's body-protecting infuriating qi, burning through his heart, leaving an empty, translucent hole.

The second-level disciple of the Innate Realm of the Blue Clothes Sect, Wang Teng, died!

Swish!

Chu Yan quickly waved his hand, put away Wang Teng's body, dodged, disappeared a hundred steps away, and immediately escaped.

Flicking the blood on the wooden sword, Chu Yan hid on the battlefield, scanning his eyes like electricity, looking for the next target!

On the battlefield, the killing is repeated!

Chu Yan is like a ghost, wandering all over the battlefield, all the enemies whose cultivation level exceeds the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm have become his targets!

A fresh life appeared in front of Chu Yan, and then died.

Where Chu Yan passed, either the sword light appeared, or the corpse disappeared.

There was chaos on the entire battlefield, everyone was fighting for survival and killing, and no one paid attention to Chu Yan, who was wearing ordinary warrior clothes.

The Rakshasa space keeps accumulating!

Chu Yan's heart is getting more and more excited!

With these corpses, not only can the cultivation base be able to break through and improve, but the secret technique of Taiyi Jue can also continue to break through. At that time, the cyclone in the body will be divided into four and four, and one's own strength will be doubled again.

Although, the increase in the number of cyclones will double the required amount of True Qi, but this is not too difficult for Chu Yan, who has a flame martial soul with the swallowing attribute.

Burning corpses and refining Qi is a special ability brought to you by the flame martial spirit!

And the White Tiger Martial Soul brought him an improvement in his comprehension.

Then, there are still three groups of martial spirits in his body that have not fully awakened. What strange abilities will they bring to him?

This... makes Chu Yan look forward to it!

"kill!"

A warrior from the first level of the Blue Clothes Sect's Xiantian Sect passed by Chu Yan, and the long sword in his hand drew a sword energy and slashed towards Chu Yan.

However, Chu Yan, who was fully aware of his consciousness, was prepared for a long time. With a dodge, he escaped the sweep of sword energy.

The blue-clothed sect Xiantian realm disciple was suddenly stunned, with a dull look on his face.

Unexpectedly, the black armored warrior in front of him was able to escape his sword move. An ordinary warrior could have such a cultivation.

Then, a scene that shocked him even more appeared!

A sword light appeared out of thin air, smashed through the void, between light and dark, like a shuttle between reality and illusion, turned into a shocking rainbow, and faced it!

what! ?

Unable to resist, the blue-clothed sect Xiantian realm disciple hurriedly waved his sword to resist and raised his sword to greet him.

boom!

The sword glow with a hint of red light instantly smashed the long sword in his hand, and he passed through the blue robe without any hesitation, leaving a blood hole in the chest!

Putting away the corpse, Chu Yan dodged and left again.