Chapter 1293

One look, two words.

That's all Chu Yan did.

But at this moment, Qian Cheng, who was tens of feet away, felt like he was thrown into the ice and snow.

The blood of the whole body seems to be coagulated.

There is still no expression on Chu Yan's face.

It's like facing an opponent of this degree. To be exact, Qian Cheng is not an opponent in his eyes.

An adult to crush an ant, need to show joy expression?

unwanted.

That's the truth.

Chu Yan raised his hand, boiling blood, blazing flames, have swept in front of him.

He had a slight movement of his fingers.

Buzzing——

There was a roar.

The blood and fire that had been running towards him stopped immediately.

Not only that, at this moment, Qian Cheng also felt a strong force in the void around him.

His body also can't move, so stagnated in the air.

What makes Qian Cheng feel desperate and terrible is that the aura in his body can't flow at this time.

This made him feel the unprecedented terror.

What kind of monster are you facing!

Since this guy is so powerful, why is there only diyuanjing and he has to mix with Tianya sect's disciples!

No sound came. At this time, Qian Cheng saw that his magic power dissipated directly.

If the surrounding void is not still distorted, Qian Cheng can't help but wonder if he has exerted his magic power just now.

But soon, he was not in the mood to care.

Because he saw Chu Yan in the distance and pulled his arm back a little.

This action is like a person pulling a kite string.

The movement range is very small, but at this moment, Qian Cheng feels that he flies towards Chu Yan faster than meteor, and then passes him by, just like a startled goose, smashing into the ground.

Because the speed was too fast and the power was too strong, Qian Cheng's trajectory in mid air was even visible to the naked eye, as if it existed in ancient times.

In the rubble, Qian Cheng only has a bloody head, which is exposed outside.

Below the neck, it's buried in the ground. It's indescribable.

The friars in heaven's state of mind are vigorous in spirit and vigorous in body protection. If they are not powerful supernatural powers or magic weapons, they can hardly be harmed.

But just now, Chu Yan just used the most common power to directly kill a monk of tianxinjing.

I'm afraid Qian Cheng never dreamed that he would die in this almost impossible way one day.

The magic power just released by Qian Cheng just melted and collapsed the surrounding void.

However, because the process is very short, the damage caused is very limited.

Most of all, when people look at the past, they will feel that what they see is distorted.

What causes more damage is that Chu Yan takes Qian Cheng as a human flesh sandbag.

The hall is big enough to hold thousands of people. Now the ground is broken.

The gravel soil in the distance is still spreading and surging like water waves.

The bodies of people closer to each other, such as Li Mo, Ma Cheng and Xue Li, broke apart in the impact of the roar.

As for wusilanma and puyangyi, under the deliberate protection of Chu Yan, they were not damaged at all, or even moved by the shaking ground.

This kind of feeling looks like a rainstorm in an area, but in the end there is a very small open area, not even a drop of rain water, as if forgotten by the heavy rain.

He turned his head and looked at wusilanma and puyangyi. Chu Yan frowned, and his face showed a slightly dissatisfied look.

He is not dissatisfied with wusilanma and puyangyi, but more dissatisfied with his protection of the two.

Because I haven't been able to completely occupy the body yet, it's just an accident that I can come out this time, so I will compromise temporarily - the one behind the gate of hell, comforting myself at this time.

But this consolation didn't work. It made him more irritable at the moment.

Why should I comfort myself.

This guy's body is what he likes, and he is bound to win. What this guy is doing now is just a stubborn struggle.

Before the so-called know how to deal with their own way, but also just bluff.

So if so, why should I compromise with such a weak chicken as him!

I'm not afraid of anything!

Chu Yan's brow is more tight.

Obviously, the more reason he gives to his behavior, the more angry he is.

Are you going to kill that man and woman to prove that you are not afraid and worried?

This idea suddenly appeared in his heart, and Chu Yan's eyes also looked at wusilanma and Puyang.

Wusi Lanma and Puyang Yi have not been able to wake up at this time. They are not aware of Chu Yan's murderous eyes.

Two steps ahead, Chu Yan's right hand slowly pinched up, and the knuckle made a crackling sound.

But after only two steps, he stopped, and then hit the high platform in front of the palace with a powerful fist.

This punch is full of anger.

The void trembled violently. At the next moment, the high platform in the deepest part of the palace, together with a wall behind it, disappeared directly.

Disappeared without a sound.

This scene is like throwing a flaming mountain into the snow.

There's no reason why the ice and snow melt in a flash.

After this fight, the anger in Chu Yan's heart lightened a lot.

Instead of worrying about killing wusilanma and puyangyi, he stood up straight and looked at the wall he had broken.

Behind the walls, there was a red glow.

This light is like water, at first just a little, but gradually, flowing out.

Chu Yan's face, showing an impatient look, nose inside, issued a "um" sound.

Suddenly, the red light, speed up ten times!

A moment later, a blood red Ruyi about a foot long flew straight to Chu Yan from the big hole, and then hovered in the air.

Chu Yan's eyes light swept away, blood red Ruyi, suddenly trembled, as if it had wisdom, it was very afraid.

"Oh, what the hell." Chu speech nasal cavity inside, send out disdain of voice.

The bloody Ruyi trembled even more, but he did not dare to escape.

It seems to understand that the monk in front of him, the soul occupying the body at the moment, is absolutely the existence that he can't provoke.

At the moment, even if they are despised by each other, they should be grateful.

Because the other person at least looks at himself.

"This kind of waste, even as a treasure."

At the thought of the female zombie before, she even tried to peep into her heart, and the only purpose was not to let the bloody Ruyi be touched by others. Suddenly, Chu Yan's anger, which had been extinguished in her eyes, burned up again.

This kind of feeling is like that a person wants to buy to kill himself, but the buyer only costs a copper, and the perpetrator even takes it, because he thinks the price is reasonable.

For the victims, a copper coin has to buy their own lives. What is this not humiliation?

Chu Yan stretched out his hand, and immediately wanted to crush the bloody Ruyi.