Chapter 64: The Black Girl Defeats the Enemy with Her Powerful Divine Sense!

  "Bang!"

  The golden flying sword arrived first, and Chu Yan violently raised his right fist in front of him. The flying sword violently collided with the white bone-covered back of his hand, producing a crisp sound.

  "What?"

  The old man in the golden robe was shocked and lost his color when he saw the scene before him, and with bare hands, he resisted the flying sword. This unbelievable thing is now placed right in front of his own eyes, the old man in the golden robe only felt that his eyes must have gone bad.

  The old man in the golden robe was momentarily stunned, and Chu Yan would not waste such an opportunity. He grabbed the hilt of the golden flying sword with both hands and pressed it down to the ground. After being transformed by the black light pillar, Chu Yan's physical body had become extremely powerful, and at this moment, his physical strength was no less than that of the old man in the golden robe, a great master who had achieved the Great Circle of Perfection.

  Taking advantage of the old man in golden robe's brief distraction, Chu Yan snatched the flying sword with his bare hands and slammed it to the ground. Immediately after, he clenched his right fist, with his backhand facing downwards, and smashed it onto the golden flying sword.

  "Boom!"

  The golden flying sword let out a long cry and suddenly became dull and dim.

  "Pffft!"

  The old man in the golden robe spat out a mouthful of blood again, and he could no longer feel the connection with the golden flying sword. At this moment, the old man's shock was beyond words, what kind of freak had he encountered today?

  Magic burst, magic fusion, unexpectedly, with only a cultivation base of 8th layer Qi Refining, he was able to cast a spell that surpassed the low-grade 13th rank, and now he was even able to withstand a flying sword with his bare hands.

  "But in the end you will still die!"

  The old man in the golden robe was briefly shocked, and his eyes were filled with a sinister intent. The strength of the poisonous scorpion that cut heads had reached as high as the third stage of the advanced level, comparable to that of a cultivator at the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining stage. The old man in the golden robe did not think that the long and fat black crow could be a match for the poisonous scorpion that cut heads. To destroy that demon beast and then kill the small ghost whose spiritual energy had already been depleted would be as easy as reaching out and grabbing it.

  The old man in golden robes revealed a cold smile on his face, but the next moment he was staring wide-eyed in shock:

  "Oh oh oh..."

  Only a loud and shrill cry from the big black chicken, its swollen body rapidly deflated, and a white mist sprayed wildly from its mouth!

  A chill ran down his spine.

  The green venom that the scorpion had just spat out instantly froze, and in the next moment a layer of frost also covered the scorpion's body. The scorpion struggled to shake off the frost, but how could the big black chicken give it such an opportunity?

  "Oh oh oh..."

  The big black chicken proudly raised its head and let out a loud crow, while its plump body spun around rapidly, with its beak charging at the poisonous scorpion like a steel drill.

  "Boom!"

  "Ahh!"

  With a loud crash, the poisonous scorpion let out a miserable cry and was directly knocked flying by the big black chicken!

  Instant kill! It's a complete instant kill!

  The scorpion's head was cut off and a blood clot had formed in one of its brain cavities.

  The big black chicken walked up to the corpse of the poisonous scorpion with a victorious stride, tore off a large piece of flesh and blood with one bite, chewed for a few times, then spat it out with a look of disgust.

  "Good grief! This is a full-fledged monster!"

  The old man in the golden robe only felt a chill on his back, took out a dan medicine, and had a painful expression on his face. In the end, he gritted his teeth and swallowed it into his mouth.

  This elixir is the same Ling Spirit Reducing Elixir that Xiao Bi, the small herder from Peak Inside, had eaten before. The Golden Robed Elder, who was forced into a desperate situation, could no longer avoid using this extreme measure. As long as his spiritual power recovers, this little ghost will undoubtedly be defeated.

  However:

  A transparent finger force came with lightning speed and struck the old man in golden robe's abdomen.

  "Pffft!"

  The old man in golden robe was hit by this move and his body instantly turned into a "bow" shape, and the elixir he had just swallowed also spat out of his mouth.

  "It's done!"

  The old man in golden robes knew he was done for.

  In the sky, the willow moon's shadow was cold and opposite, and she withdrew her slender jade hand. Chu Yan fought so desperately, how could she give her opponent a chance to take advantage of her?

  Chu Yan finally recovered his three-layered spiritual power with the help of Ling Ye, he walked to the front of the four flying swords that had fallen to the ground, and with a faint blue spiritual power sweeping across the four flying swords, at the same time furrowing his brow, a powerful divine thought drove the spiritual power to gaze around, in the blink of an eye, the divine thoughts on the four flying swords were erased.

  The restored Chu Yan's divine sense was already extremely powerful, and now that he had cultivated the "Thousand Thought Primordial Formula", his divine sense had reached an extremely terrifying level.

  "Pffft! Pffft! Pffft!"

  The old man in golden robes was severely traumatized once again and spat out three large mouthfuls of blood water, his divine sense having completely lost contact with the four flying swords.

  He didn't expect that this little demon's divine sense was actually stronger than his own, and it easily erased the divine sense he had left on the artifact.

  Chu Yan bit his index finger and dotted four times. The four flying swords were instantly refined and had become Chu Yan's magic weapon.

  "Get up!"

  Chu Yan spoke in a low tone, reciting the incantation to summon objects. Suddenly, the Dragon Turtle Shield, Fire Qilin Knife, Golden Copper Bell, and four flying swords emitting soft blue light simultaneously flew into the air, floating before Chu Yan. He walked step by step towards the golden-robed old man, surrounded by seven magical artifacts that shone brightly, as if a celestial being had descended to earth.

  At the same time, controlling seven pieces of Fa equipment, this is already comparable to the spiritual intensity of a beginner's foundation-building cultivator. The Golden Robe Elder now has a heart full of regret, if he had known earlier that this child had such an evil cultivation, why would he have come to send himself to death? At the same time, his heart is also deeply regretful, if only he hadn't been so light on his guard at the beginning...

  "Go die!"

  A nearly frantic scream entered Chu Yan's ears, and he felt a sense of extreme danger locking onto him, causing his face to stiffen.

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