Chapter 568 Purple Pupils and Blue Eyes Divine Light

Wu Yan used his magic power to transform his body. After grabbing the Blood Mountain Seal with one hand, his palm was continuously corroded.

A strange situation also occurred in the next moment.

It was seen that the corroded parts of Wu Yan's palms and fingers were emitting bursts of black gas, and dozens of dark red roots appeared on his five fingers from time to time, repairing the corroded flesh at a faster speed.

"Break it for me!"

Wu Yan shouted, and his black face turned purple.

A sudden burst of demonic power erupted from his body, and waves of demonic energy visible to the naked eye emitted black light and rushed madly to his left arm and left palm.

Under his left palm, the Blood Mountain Seal turned into a huge peak of blood mountain, and the sound of crackling made it unable to bear the pressure. The entire peak was even more shaky, and it seemed that its power was banned and destroyed.

Yan Zong, who was a hundred feet away, suddenly turned pale, thinking that it was not good, and said angrily: "You little thief dared to destroy my magic weapon, I will kill you with the sword energy of Dayan!"

Wu Yan sneered, and he had already understood the power of the Blood Mountain Seal in his palm, and exerted his strength frantically again.

With a loud and crisp sound, the blood peak collapsed immediately, and the blood shadows scattered all over the sky and disappeared, revealing the original seal body as big as a palm. Wu Yan's left palm also shrank suddenly.

Although the power of the Blood Mountain Seal was broken, its spirituality was not lost. It was extremely agile and jumped in Wu Yan's palm, trying to escape.

Wu Yan held it tightly, and no matter how the Blood Mountain Seal jumped, it could not break free from his palm.

Yan Zong had already opened his mouth and sprayed a large ball of blood, his face was pale and withered, and it was obvious that his mind was severely damaged because the power of the magic treasure was broken.

Previously, due to the presence of the four sect masters, he wanted to hide his strength. In the first attack, he did not use the newly comprehended Great Evolution Killing Sword Intent. Now that he was injured, he was shocked and angry, and he could no longer care about hiding his strength.

Then he saw the green sword light that he had just retracted, and he threw his sleeves and rushed towards Wu Yan again.

Before the green light flew close to Wu Yan, it turned into three, three into nine, nine into a thousand, and a thousand into ten thousand. In an instant, it turned into a green sword sea of ​​dozens of feet in size, and suddenly covered Wu Yan.

Wu Yan showed an unprecedented solemnity to the green sword sea that suddenly approached him. In his purple pupils and green eyes, there was a faint green sword shadow jumping.

At the same time, Wu Yan's eyebrows suddenly opened up, and a black light flashed and jumped between his eyebrows, forming a strange pattern like eighteen holes in an instant.

As soon as the eighteen holes appeared, a bloody light spurted out, covering the Blood Mountain Seal in his palm.

Under the illumination of the bloody light, the spirituality of the Blood Mountain Seal suddenly stagnated and stopped beating. It was carried by the bloody light and slowly rolled back.

Yan Zong was shocked when he saw this. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the connection between his mind and the Blood Mountain Seal was suddenly cut off.

Obviously, there was something strange about the eighteen holes between Wu Yan's eyebrows, which could suppress the spirituality of the spiritual treasure.

Although he didn't know what kind of magical power the eighteen holes between Wu Yan's eyebrows showed, this treasure was another great support for him. How could he let Wu Yan take it away and suppress it?

"Kill it for me!"

Yan Zong's figure flashed and appeared less than twenty feet away from Wu Yan. His beard and hair were all spread out, and his pale old face showed an unprecedented anger. He glared and shouted, and his hands performed the magic formula frantically.

Thousands of sword qi cut around Wu Yan. The overwhelming killing power, at this moment of his rage, completely covered Wu Yan!

A piercing and strange sound, which resounded for a long time, a curved blue-red sword light suddenly cut through Wu Yan's left arm.

Wu Yan screamed, his body suddenly retreated, the blood light shot out from his eyebrows paused, and finally released the blood mountain seal that was covering him and rolled back.

When he looked again, he saw that Wu Yan's left arm was cut off from the shoulder by the curved sword light and floated in the void.

However, the broken arm did not shrink, nor did it loosen its clenched palm, still holding Yan Zong's blood mountain seal tightly.

"Hahahaha! Cut it off for me! Wu Yan, I will cut you into **** today to relieve my hatred!"

Seeing Wu Yan's left arm being cut off, Yan Zong was stunned at first, and then laughed wildly.

The people watching the battle within a radius of several thousand feet were all surprised to see Wu Yan's left arm cut off by Yan Zong's sword light.

"Is this Dayan killing sword intent so powerful? Even Wu Yan's powerful magic power and physical ability can't resist it?"

Many people were shocked and couldn't help but feel a huge shock in their hearts, and secretly worried.

At this time, Liu Baoxin, who was a thousand feet away, changed his face and rushed forward to help Wu Yan. Tian Suanzi, who was standing by, was much calmer. His expression changed slightly, but he grabbed the impulsive Liu Baoxin and whispered, "Brother Liu, don't panic! Let's see the master's magical power."

Liu Baoxin said anxiously, "Brother Jiang, the master's arm was cut off by Yan Zong, what magical power can he still use?"

Tian Suanzi sneered, "Not necessarily, don't you find it strange? You see the master's arm was cut off, but you can see blood spurting out? Look carefully, the master's magic power is more powerful than that."

Liu Baoxin was stunned and looked at it. Sure enough, although Wu Yan's left arm was cut off and floating in the void, the arm seemed to have its own life. There was no blood spurting out from the cut. Instead, it was like a piece of fine iron that was cut off, extremely smooth, and faintly flashing with black light and blood.

And that arm was tightly grasping the Blood Mountain Seal, not loose at all, so that the Blood Mountain Seal could not break free from the huge magic hand no matter how it jumped.

"This, this, what is going on?" Liu Baoxin asked in surprise.

Tian Suanzi chuckled a few times and said, "This is the power of the leader's magic skills. If the leader didn't have confidence, why would he choose to challenge Yan Zong? Today is the time for the leader to show off his power and our Xuan Dao Sect to become famous. Have you forgotten the leader's instructions a few days ago? Baoxin, I have prepared the invitations to the major islands and the list of Xuan Dao Sect's establishment of a sect and recruitment of disciples. Everything is ready, just waiting for the leader to show off his power in today's battle. Don't panic, just wait and see. If even the leader can't handle something, what can you and I do?"

Liu Baoxin nodded suddenly and said, "Brother Jiang is right, I was reckless."

"Care makes you confused, which shows your sincere friendship with the leader. I am ashamed." Tian Suanzi smiled and twisted his beard.

While the two were talking in a low voice, Yan Zong made a gesture and shouted loudly, and slashed out three arc-shaped sword qi with the Great Evolution Killing Sword Intention, cutting Wu Yan's right arm and the thighs of his legs, which were holding the Shenzhen Immortal-Destroying Sword.

Three sharp and dull sounds of crunching rang out from Wu Yan's body again. Wu Yan's face showed an extremely painful expression, and he let out three tragic and extremely loud screams again.

The screams were also like thunder, shocking Yan Zong, who was twenty feet away and had wild beard and hair, to spurt black blood from his ears, and his body retreated rapidly.

Wu Yan's right arm and legs were also cut off by the arc-shaped sword qi, making him look like a black ****, extremely terrifying.

The monks watching the battle around, except for the four sect masters who could still remain calm, all others were stunned at this moment.

"Hahahaha..."

Yan Zong saw that his Great Evolution Killing Sword Intent was indeed extremely sharp, and he cut Wu Yan into a human stick, and he immediately laughed triumphantly.

"You ignorant boy, do you still dare to be arrogant with me? You were cut into a human stick by my Great Evolution Killing Sword Intent? You want to step on me to become famous, but you don't even see if you have the strength to do it!"

At this moment, Yan Zong was like crazy.

With his hundreds of years of cultivation, he was so unbearable. From this, we can imagine how much impact Wu Yan's repeated actions had on his heart.

If he had not cultivated the Great Evolution Killing Sword Intent, he would have been humiliated by Wu Yan today. Such a scene is an immeasurable blow to the state of mind of a late Yuanying great cultivator, and it is no wonder that he lost his composure.

At this time, Wu Yan's severed limbs were all floating quietly around. There was no scene of blood flying, nor was there a scene of the body collapsing. This situation seemed indescribably weird.

Wu Yan's eyes were tightly closed at this time, and his whole face was clenched into a ball, showing an extremely painful expression.

"Humph, you still want to struggle! Watch me destroy your soul and make you completely disappear from this world!" Staring at Wu Yan's clenched painful face, Yan Zong sneered again and again.

He raised his hand again and pinched the seal, and the blue-red sword light in the blue sea of ​​swords condensed into an arc of sword energy again in an instant, and suddenly slashed towards Wu Yan's eyebrows.

Seeing that the blue-red arc of sword light was about to slash to Wu Yan's eyebrows, Wu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and two purple sword-shaped divine lights suddenly burst out, covering the flying arc of sword energy.

The arc of sword energy was suddenly illuminated by this sword-shaped divine light, and immediately condensed in place, unable to move forward any further.

The next moment, Wu Yan's head suddenly turned around without caring about anything, and the purple divine light swept towards the green sword sea in all directions. Wherever it passed, the sword shadows in the sword sea were like ice and snow encountering boiling water, melting in an instant. After a few breaths, all the sword sea disappeared, leaving only a green long sword, floating in the air more than ten feet away.

At this time, the green and red arc-shaped sword energy in front of Wu Yan suddenly shattered into powder and dissipated.

Yan Zong's body suddenly shook violently, as if something was constantly stirring inside his body, making a rumbling sound. His eyes instantly showed disbelief, and he opened his mouth and spurted out several streams of purple-black blood, his expression was unprecedentedly weak.

"How...how...how...is it possible! How...how could you possibly break my...my sword intent!"

Yan Zong's body swayed, and he looked like he was about to fall to the ground. His face was filled with reluctance and disbelief. He raised his arm with difficulty and pointed at Wu Yan, speaking incoherently.

"Old man, I clearly... cut off your limbs, how can you... still cast a spell?"

Wu Yan curled his lips and sneered: "Yan Zong, you have also been practicing in seclusion in the Dayan Stone Forest for a hundred years. Have you forgotten the fate of the eight ancestors of the Dayan Sword Sect who forcibly refined the Dayan Sword Seed? These eight ancestors were all people with great cultivation and outstanding talents. They were killed even after forcibly refining the Sword Seed. What about you, a short-sighted villain? Do you think you are more talented than them? I killed you today, and I am in a good mood. It doesn't matter if I tell you. This Dayan Sword Seed was left by the Dayan Sword God for his disciples to observe and comprehend. It cannot be refined at all. You, go to death in peace!"

Chichichi! Bangbangbang!

As soon as Wu Yan finished speaking, regret and despair flashed in Yan Zong's eyes, and his whole body instantly became gray and withered. His physical body and body shattered into a bloody rain, and disappeared. Only two storage bags and a piece of dark blue armor were left, floating in the void.

A great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, just because of greed, died.