Chapter 397 Scarlet Sword Lotus

In the next breath, Chu Yan suddenly bounced off the ground, endured the severe pain in his mind, unfolded his body, and quickly flew through the forest.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just five breaths after Chu Yan landed, Xiao Ling and Yang Wushuang, who landed one after another, followed behind Chu Yan, chasing them all the way.

call out! call out! call out!

Chu Yan, who was madly plundering, constantly overflowed with fierce sword qi in his body, moving towards all directions.

Suddenly, Chu Yan passed all the way, and thick forests were continuously swept by the sharp sword energy. They were either broken at the waist and collapsed suddenly, or they were directly bombed, flying up the sky with sawdust.

"Hand over the sword-shaped grass...!"

Yang Wushuang followed behind Chu Yan with a grim face, his body was like a flash of lightning, and he continued to accelerate. He raised his hand and punched it out.

"Lei Lei Beng Shan Fist!"

The fist slammed out, like a mountain topping down, with the potential of thunder, and slammed straight out towards Chu Yan's vest.

"Qing One Word Sword Judgment!"

Xiao Ling's body speed is also not weak, even one point faster than Yang Wushuang. He kept closing the distance with Chu Yan, and when he saw Yang Wushuang's shot, he also slashed out with a sword.

"Dangyun Thousand Palms!"

Although Cai Dong was a few positions behind, it was Gao Wanlong and He Rundao who had to rely on Baibu, and also raised their palms to shoot without hesitation.

At this time, Chu Yan, who was flying by, scattered sword energy all over his body. In the sea of ​​consciousness world, the river was overturned, and his spiritual consciousness could not be used at all. He was completely unable to fight back against the three attacks behind him.

In his Sea of ​​Consciousness, those two swords, Airflow Stars, fought directly in Chu Yan's Sea of ​​Consciousness world. They turned into two lightsabers and slashed towards each other. For a while, Chu Yan's consciousness In the sea world, the sword energy is soaring to the sky, and the sword light radiates everywhere.

Every collision would cause Chu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness to tremble violently, as if it were collapsing.

However, after Chu Yan experienced the initial splitting headache, he began to gradually adapt to it. All his consciousness was trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness world, and he wrapped the two divine swords meteors, constantly being smashed and scattered again and again. Derive out and refill.

Under one sword and one sword, every sword light was completely memorized by the divine sense.

Understanding, comprehending... Gradually, Chu Yan became a little sluggish. Apart from subconsciously rushing forward, all his consciousness turned around the two sword lights.

However, at this moment, the three attacks behind him, with the might of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, attacked and killed a hundred paces behind Chu Yan.

"Rakshasa Demon Body!"

Losing his consciousness, Chu Yan had no way to perceive the three attacks in advance. In a hurry, Chu Yan played another trump card without hesitation.

In an instant, Chu Yan's body suddenly rose nearly ten feet, his whole body was gray and white, and golden lines appeared on Chu Yan's skin, and even his face and palms were all densely packed with golden lines.

At the same time, the dark red eyes with a violent and bloody aura shot out two golden beams of light, and in an instant, blood eyes and golden pupils!

Roar!

Chu Yan, who had transformed into a Rakshasa demon body, roared in the sky, turned around abruptly, pushed out his palms, and pressed three attacks in front of him.

boom! boom! boom!

Three extremely powerful attacks instantly slammed on the palm print launched by Chu Yan, and three bursts of sky-rocketing explosions slammed on Chu Yan's body.

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, Chu Yan was blasted upside down like a meteor, and his whole body's true qi instantly dissipated.

boom! boom! boom!

Along the way, hundreds of towering trees were knocked into the air in succession before they stopped.

At this time, Chu Yan, the black robe on his chest was completely shattered, revealing a golden pattern in the shape of a golden fork on his chest, exuding a faint luster, but Chu Yan himself was not injured at all!

"Huh! It's totally fine!?"

Chu Yan looked down at his chest in astonishment. Except for the broken black robe on his chest, there was nothing on his body.

"what!?"

"how can that be!?"

Xiao Ling and Yang Wushuang were stunned at the same time, staring at Chu Yan in a stunned manner, forgetting to continue attacking for a while.

"He... he's such a strong body!?"

He Rundao's eyes were dull, he stared at Chu Yan, and muttered.

"It's more than strong, it's completely against the sky, but with the fourth level of the real martial arts, the physical body can't even break through us!"

Yang Wushuang's eyes trembled, and he couldn't believe that Chu Yan could stop the three of them together.

Xiao Ling's lips trembled, but he didn't say a word. He looked gloomily at Chu Yan, who was standing still in the distance, with a look of horror in his eyes.

His sword, below the same rank, has never been blocked by anyone, and today, this black-robed youth took it down with only his physical strength, and there was even a joint attack from two other top geniuses. This... completely exceeded his expectations.

"No, he must be killed! I don't believe his body can be more powerful than a real martial art treasure!"

Cai Dong looked at Chu Yan's figure, various complex expressions in his eyes flowed, and finally turned into a cold killing intent, and shouted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ling next to him took the lead. Xiao Ling already felt a terrifying sword intent growing on Chu Yan, so he didn't want to wait any longer and had to kill Chu Yan as soon as possible.

The blue sword ray rushed out nearly five hundred feet long, with the whistling wind and the incomparably sharp sword stance, slashing straight towards Chu Yan.

At this time, Chu Yan's eyes were lost, as if he couldn't feel the sword beam slashing towards him at all, he just stood sluggishly, like a weathered stone statue.

In his Sea of ​​Consciousness, two sword-light meteors had stopped fighting and began to slowly dissipate, merging into the entire Sea of ​​Consciousness world...

call! call! call!

The next moment, around Chu Yan's body, a cyclone of sword intent swirls out, circling around Chu Yan's body.

In an instant, with Chu Yan's body as the center, within a hundred paces, all the woods, weeds, and stones turned into powder and flew in all directions.

Buzz...!

With the sudden trembling of Chu Yan's eyes, his consciousness recovered, and a dozen sword intent cyclones surged again, raging in all directions like a tornado.

The next moment, Chu Yan woke up from the sluggishness, his eyes shining like stars looked at Yang Wushuang and the others in the distance, the corners of his mouth grinned lightly, and he smiled...!

In the sky-high tornado cyclone, it suddenly converged and disappeared into the sky without a trace. In the void, a blood-colored lotus flower slowly bloomed...

The blood-colored lotus lake is the size of a grinding disc, and on the eighty-one dark red petals, strands of sword energy linger...

Immediately afterwards, the sword energy on the petals melted quickly, and flowed into the Clear Sky Sword in Chu Yan's hands like ripples in clear water.

"Destroy me!"

Chu Yan's voice was light, and he swung a sword out of his hand. The moment the Clear Sky Sword was shot, it trembled violently, bringing out waves of illusory sword shadows. Xiao Ling's mighty sword beam slashed together.

boom!

As the Clear Sky Sword passed, the sword light melted like snowflakes, and even the void where the sword light was located suddenly sank, bursting open countless cracks.

"What!? This... what is this!?"

Xiao Ling's sword light in front of Yang Wu's eyes was slashed by Chu Yan with a single sword, his eyes were round and he roared in shock.

"No, this is the Sword Intent...! Sword Intent in the micro-realm!"

Xiao Ling's expression also changed greatly, looking at Chu Yan, his face full of shock, he said softly.

"He must have swallowed the sword-shaped grass, what is the blood lotus!?"

He Rundao's pale face, but there was a trace of blood, and the blue veins on his face burst out in anger.

"Yang Wushuang, Xiao Ling, now...it's up to me!"

Chu Yan sneered, and waved the Clear Sky Sword in his hand, three blood-red sword lights, just cut out, as if they disappeared, and when they reappeared, they were already in front of Xiao Ling and the others.