Ji Kuangshen's body had just landed and smashed the ground into a large pit. Chu Yan had once again approached him.

"Breaking Wind God Thunder!"

A thunder spit out, making Ji Kuangshen's hair stand up, his eyes squirting, Chu Yan's palm moved, and suddenly, eight flags appeared in his hand.

The eight flags were obtained from the deputy of Wan Haimen during the First World War in Nanyuan County.

The flag lineup is faster and more suitable for combat use.

At this time, Chu Yan condensed the aura in his body with his fingertips and drew a pattern on the banner.

These formations turned into light smoke and quickly integrated into the banner.

At this moment, the eight array flags are faint, resonating and connecting with each other.

Obviously it is a small flag separated by eight sides, but it feels like a whole.

With a wave of his arm, eight flags were shot like arrows, nailed exactly around the place where Ji Kuangshen landed, trapping him in the center.

However, Ji Kuangshen was struck by the windbreaker and his body was paralyzed. At this time, he could not move at all. He could only watch as he fell into the array formed by Chu Yan.

"The third mistake is that you forgot what my disciples at Xinglou are best at." Chu Yan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Pu array!" At this moment, Ji Kuang's brain flashed a thunder.

Seeing each other's eyes, Chu Yan knew Ji Kuangshen wanted to understand.

His lips opened slightly, his voice was cold, and he spit out four words: "Thousands of swords."

When the crowd entered the Pantheon, the first trouble they encountered was Qian Ju Jian Zhen, which was inspired by Chu Yan at this time!

The shock of Ji Kuangshen's heart cannot be described in words.

"This is impossible--"

He moved his lips without difficulty and spit out four words.

And the next moment, the stern swordsmanship that appeared in midair gave Chu Yan the most powerful proof.

Huh!

Suddenly, hundreds of Jianmang appeared in mid-air, like a storm, pouring down towards Ji Kuangshen all at once.

Crackling!

Ji Kuangshen's whole body suddenly spewed out a large amount of blood.

The amount of blood not only made him a **** man in an instant, but he was blasted by the sword and turned into a thick blood mist, covering the scene.

A loud bang, the horror power of Jianmang, was like a heavy punch, hit Ji Kuangshen to the ground again.

Ji Kuangshen's head and feet are hanging high, his waist and belly fall, the whole person is like a curved bow, smashing the ground out of a human-shaped pit.

The gap in the big pit, the cracks around it, were filled with blood instantly.

At this moment, looking at it, Ji Kuangshen seemed to be soaked in a human blood pool.

Looking at Ji Kuangshen's motionlessness, the undulations in his chest were almost invisible, Chu Yan breathed a long sigh of relief.

Ji Kuangshen is the strongest opponent of the same level he has encountered since he stepped on the fairy road.

In order to deal with this guy, he almost made his hole cards.

Yunshui hood, Fengfeng Shenlei, Huangquan evil dragon, angry dragon strangling, floating light slashing, coagulation finger, and even the breaking wave sword was put in, and then the opponent was killed.

And in order to kill each other, Chu Yan also exhausted the aura in his body.

After breathing a sigh of relief at this moment, he suddenly felt exhausted and swelled, making his body soft.

Before counting, he had never felt so tired before facing the siege of Wanhaimen at Guozhuxi Lane in Nanyun County.

With a shake of his hand, he shot the sky-locked soul gun like a javelin, thoroughly penetrated Ji Kuangshen's chest, and nailed it to the ground. Chu Yan turned around and walked towards the coma around.

His move was entirely based on the instinct of leading soldiers to fight in the past, in order to let the enemy die completely.

On the battlefield, Chu Yan has seen too many cases of relief that he thought he was victorious, but was seized by the enemy to fight back.

So he didn't want to be one of those unlucky ones.

The closest to Chu Yan at this time was Fan Cheng.

Seeing Fan Cheng still breathing, Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to help the other side, suddenly he felt a bit wrong.

Suddenly looking up, Chu Yan looked towards the high platform in the distance.

At this moment, Chu Yan's pupils shrank sharply.

The Eight Wild Destroyer Halberds that Gaotai had inserted upside down were gone at this moment.

Also in Chu Yan, the moment when the Eight Desolate Excalibur was gone, a strong wind suddenly came from behind him with the horrific killing intention to destroy the soul.

It's fast and extremely hidden.

When the other party thought that Chu Yan's heart could be penetrated at this moment, Chu Yan's body turned out to be a step forward as if he were an unknown prophet.

In this step, the Bahuang Exterminator did not pierce Chu Yan's heart, but pierced his arm.

"I didn't expect you to die."

"How did you avoid it!"

Chu Yan and Ji Kuangshen spoke at the same time.

At this time, Ji Kuangshen had a torn body and blood dripping, and almost no complete flesh, but his body was surging with a strange power at this time.

This power formed a thick black and gold smoke, which was constantly interspersed and lingering in the wounds inside him, which made Ji Kuangshen a glance, feeling horrible, chin tingling.

At this point, after the two people spoke at the same time, Ji Kuangshen did not wait for Chu Yan to answer first, and gave a cold hum, and spoke first: "When it comes to why I haven't died, thank you.

"Me?" Chu Yan frowned.

"That's for sure." Ji Kuangshen's red eyes soaked in blood at this time showed a smug look of pride.

"The eight desolate halberds are the ancestors of my Ji family. Although they are only half-step spirits and not treasures, they are a ray of God's thought that contains my ancestors of Ji's family! Enough blood from the monks to wake up! "

Upon hearing this, Chu Yan's eyes flashed with a fascination, and he nodded thoughtfully: "I see. You brought those evil spirits in, not only to use them as thugs, but also to use them. Blood to water the Eight Scourges of Desolation and awaken the gods ’thoughts of your ancestors."

"Yes, it's easy to talk to smart people." Ji Kuangshen sneered, "Let them fight fiercely with San Zong disciples, and then I'll clean up the battlefield. The blood of so many people is enough to wake up my ancestors. Ray of thought.

But what I didn't expect is that the three disciples lost so much on Qianshen Island, and then you appeared as an intractable guy. As a result, there are still so many living beings that have not been bled out, so that the Eight Desolate Gods The halberd's devotion cannot be awakened. "

Taking a deep breath, Ji Kuangshen continued: "But just now, you severely wounded me, so the lack of blood was made up by my blood. After all, Chu Yan is doing well, unlike me. Forget that when other people are running low on blood, they can still be supplemented with my blood. "

Speaking of this, Ji Kuangshen couldn't help but laugh proudly: "Now my ancestor, God of Thought, has awakened and will soon be reborn in me, and my power will no longer be comparable to you, Chu Yan, you never thought that victory would be buried in your own hands! "