These spirit stones are all Qingyan's harvest in the past year, which will allow her to break through faster.
Feng Changdong also found that Chen Ruoyan was breaking through, but he still hesitated!
If those representatives of the top forces were really killed, their Infernal Corpse Sect would have to bear the wrath from the two great powers of Eastern Qin and Western Qin.
And he was a little unwilling to let Chen Ruoyan break through.
"Chen Ruoyan, I advise you to let go of those people, otherwise, don't blame me for attacking that walking corpse!" Feng Changdong looked at Dai Ye, "Dai Ye, prepare to attack!"
And at this moment, Qingyan's supernatural power of speed finally broke through into the speed field, and Qingyan could feel the faint speed and killing force field within five kilometers around her body!
Performing the final elegy, the supernatural power of killing broke through into the killing field, but Qingyan didn't feel obsessed at all.
Anyway, I feel very awake!
At the same time, her most dangerous and most vulnerable stage was passed so simply.
This greatly exceeded Qingyan's estimate, she thought that she needed to distance herself, or use the red blood method, or even the magic sword domain!
Leng Yan looked at the aura lingering around Qingyan in amazement, he didn't expect that the other party would break through the domain at this time, and what he realized was the dual domain of speed and killing!
"It's a pity!" He stared at the tear mole under Qingyan's left eye and said, "If she had gone to the Central Region at that time, maybe it was possible to squeeze into the top three!"
"Chen Ruoyan, I want you to let them go immediately!"
"Okay!" Qingyan nodded with a smile.
Seeing this kind of smile evoked by the light-faced and blood-red eyes, Feng Changdong felt that something was wrong!
He hurriedly said: "Don't mess around!"
Just as Feng Changdong said his words, he saw the blood-red whip sword frantically cutting and wandering around the seven people.
In an instant, clouds of blood mist appeared in midair.
Seven pink skeletons and human bones fell out of the blood mist.
Immediately afterwards, crystal clear, snowflake-like things floated out of the blood mist.
"Punishment Sword - Wind and Snow!"
"I want you to die!"
Feng Changdong was so angry that he went crazy, and his murderous intentions swept towards Qingyan. The two domain-level corpses around him rushed towards Qingyan at the same time, and he also directly launched a killer move!
Leng Yan stretched out his hand, took a crystal clear "snowflake" that was only the size of a fingernail, and nodded seriously: "Good swordsmanship!"
He could see that every "snowflake" in the air was almost exactly the same in thickness and size.
He could do this with his own sword, but if he used "Chen Ruoyan"'s whip sword to deal with seven warriors at the same time, he thought he couldn't do it!
Thinking of this, he also slowly extended his hand to the sword box behind him.
He did promise Chen Ruoyan not to intervene in her grievances with the Infernal Corpse... But the situation is different now.
If it was before, Chen Ruoyan would not be Feng Changdong's opponent at all!
But now, the field of killing is fine, but in the field of speed, even if Feng Changdong is a level stronger than Chen Ruoyan, he still cannot be Chen Ruoyan's opponent.
Leng Yan felt that for a witch like Chen Ruoyan who disturbed the peace in the southern region... it would be better to die!
Besides, Elder Huo is still a guest in the Infernal Corpse Sect. If the Infernal Corpse Sect suffers heavy losses, he will not be able to explain it.
"Corpse Evil Field—Ten Thousand Corpse Palms!"
The dark red field spread out with Feng Changdong as the center, a huge dark red palm covered half of the sky, pressing towards her at an extremely fast speed, Qingyan seemed to hear the howling of countless walking corpses!
But at this moment, a blood shadow flashed past, and Qingyan disappeared in place.
Feng Changdong's mighty Ten Thousand Corpse Palm slapped the ground, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, causing the ears of countless fleeing warriors to roar.
"You're too slow!" Qingyan mocked.
"Second Elder, let's go together!"
"Okay, Master!"
The second elder didn't think much, and directly summoned a walking corpse with one leg missing, and rushed up.
Just when Leng Yan wanted to join in, he suddenly discovered that the aura vortex generated when Qingyan broke through, not only did not dissipate, but had a tendency to expand more and more!
How is it possible that she will continue to break through
Leng Yan didn't think about it anymore, and took out the sword box behind his back with a serious expression.
Leng Yan's sword box is in the shape of a cuboid, about 1.5 meters long, and the whole body is white jade in color.
On the sword box, there is an obvious leaf symbol the size of an egg, and other parts of the leaf symbol are engraved with various strange and complicated formations.
The largest formation is as big as an adult's palm, and the smallest formation is only as small as a grain of rice.
There are a total of twenty-seven kinds of formations, one hundred and eight formations. These formations, one by one, and one by one, together form a powerful sealing formation, which firmly seals the weapons inside in the sword box. Inside!
Leng Yan cautiously opened the sword box, just after opening the sword box, a cold air came out from the gap, making Leng Yan's eyebrows and eyelashes covered with frost.
A light blue long sword slowly appeared in front of his eyes.
This light blue long sword is very thin, like a piece of ice, it has no hilt, only the blade.
It is not a broken broken sword, but it is born that way.
This is the famous magic sword of the Seven Absolute Sects of the Central Territory—Xuanming!
Xuanming seemed to feel something, and began to struggle crazily, but countless golden chains bound him tightly.
The sword box didn't even shake, but didn't even shake.
The sealed sword box passed down from generation to generation by the Seven Absolute Sects is just so terrifying.
Leng Yan took a deep breath, and as soon as he held Xuan Ming's end, blue ice crystals spread along his palm and arms to his shoulders.
As soon as Leng Yan exercised his skills, the ice crystals melted, and his arm returned to its original state, only the palm was still frozen.
This is the role of the magic sword Xuanming. Once it is used for too long, the body will be gradually frozen, even frozen.
Dao weapon-level magic swords are extremely difficult to control, and only powerful warriors with extraordinary martial arts intentions can control them.
Since Leng Yan became the protector of the Martial Arts Alliance half a year ago and obtained the right to use "Xuan Ming" from the Qijuezong, "Xuan Ming" has not recognized him as the master.
When Leng Yan looked at the battlefield, he found that the situation of the entire battlefield was extremely unfavorable to the Infernal Corpse faction!
Even if the sect master and the second elder of the Yin Corpse Sect attack at the same time, they can't do anything to Chen Ruoyan.
Chen Ruoyan's speed is really terrifying!
At this moment, the blood-red whip and sword in Chen Ruoyan's hand entangled the incomplete corpse next to the second elder like a poisonous snake, and only heard a piercing sound of metal cutting, the corpse was cut into seven pieces!
Feng Changdong, who had come to his senses from his anger, already realized that something was wrong!
Because Qingyan's aura is still rising, the aura vortex on her body is still crazily sweeping the surrounding aura...
"Leng Hufa, help us!"
"good!"
As soon as the word "good" was uttered, Qingyan's figure began to blur, and the speed became faster!
The aura on her body skyrocketed again, and her cultivation base also broke through to the middle stage of the Domain Realm.
However, Qingyan's aura didn't stop growing!
Leng Yan, Feng Changdong, and He Xiyuan, the second elder of the Yin Corpse Sect, couldn't believe their eyes. They had a terrible guess in their hearts almost at the same time.
(end of this chapter)