Chapter 1606

The power of the guru is like the waves that keep piling up and the mountains that keep rising. These two disciples of Ziwei sect are sweating like rain, their faces are white, and their bodies are shaking like chaff.

This terrible pressure even affected a large area of Tianya sect disciples around.

At the moment, everyone felt that their throats were strangled and their breathing became difficult. It was as if there were empty spaces around them, and the shackles of fate appeared to lock them tightly.

"Answer me!" Chu Yan murmured.

It's not very loud, but it's full of divine impact.

Immediately, these three words, just like three rolling thunder, sounded more and more in the ears of these two Ziwei disciples.

One of them immediately snorted blood and fainted.

On the other hand, the psychological defense line collapsed completely, crying and yelling: "I said! I said! According to the sect's law, those who do not respect the superior will be punished with 20 points of merit, one arm will be broken, and they will think for three months in front of the wall. "

"Now, that's clear." Chu Yan's face didn't change. He said this sentence in a low voice, and then walked towards the two men step by step.

Every step is like a heavy hammer, beating hard on the heart of Ziwei disciples.

Looking at this scene around the friars, as Chu Yan approached step by step, they also felt that their heart was caught by an invisible hand, and their whole blood was going to stagnate.

"This guy, do you really dare to do that!"

"Blatantly provocative Ziwei door, this guy, is really bold!"

"Fight back with the law of crape myrtle gate, who gave this guy the courage!"

Everyone's heart was shocked. At this moment, they all showed an incredible look.

And the sober Ziwei disciple, at this time, also expected to meet the situation, while crying, while moving back.

He wanted to stand up and run, also want to ask for help, but extreme fear, so that his legs are soft, even can't stand up, let alone other.

Click——

When passing the comatose Ziwei disciple, Chu Yan stepped on the other party's arm.

All of a sudden, there was the sound of broken bones.

In a coma, the Ziwei disciple's face suddenly showed a look of pain.

His arm, on the other hand, twisted to one side at a very strange angle.

Although Chu Yan didn't cut off his opponent's arm, he just stepped on it, but with Chu Yan's strength, he crushed the guy's bones, turned his muscles into plasma, and even damaged his meridians. Therefore, it is almost impossible for him to recover to the past even if he is treated with a panacea afterwards.

This scene makes people's gums tense and their scalp numb.

Although many people still don't know Chu Yan at this time, they have left a deep impression on Chu Yan's indifference.

Wake up that crape myrtle door friar, at this time to see this scene, is scared almost crazy.

He was all over his head, crying and moving back. He murmured as if he was begging for mercy, but he couldn't hear a word clearly.

Chu Yan goes to the other side.

The other party's body trembled, his voice was louder, and he said something vaguely.

Chu Yan raises his leg and sweeps fiercely.

Bang!

It's like beating a big drum.

There was a big shock in the air.

The disciple didn't even have time to make a sound, so he turned into a virtual shadow, flew out a hundred feet in the air, and then rolled down the high steps.

At the moment of being kicked by Chu Yan, the whole arm bone of this disciple was broken to pieces. One arm was red and purple, more than twice as thick as usual.

Seeing this disciple fly out of sight and disappear, all the people around him swallow a mouthful of spit. They just feel that their voice is tight and their fear is beyond words.

In front of the gate of tianyahai Pavilion, which is usually very busy, for a moment, it was so quiet that it could be heard.

But Chu Yan's expression is still light, a moment later, he said: "face the wall and think for three months, remember to do it."

Not far away, pan Mengchen, who was pressed into the ground by Chu Yan not long ago, was full of panic.

When she just looked up, her shame and anger turned into a flame, which made her lose her mind and wanted to kill Chu Yan.

But at that moment, she saw the scene of Chu Yan sweeping people out.

As a matter of fact, for the friars in tianxinjing, they don't need magic power to kick people out directly. The scene is not so shocking.

But this blow, but as if a heavy hammer, hard hit in pan Mengchen's heart.

Smashed her anger to pieces.

Originally tight body, also instantly soft down.

The anger in my eyes completely disappeared and turned into endless fear.

She did not know why she was so afraid.

At this moment, pan Mengchen's mood was the same as most of his disciples.

Everyone can't help but hold their breath. They can even hear their heart beating.

Chu Yan's eyes, looking at the last person - Hu Tian.

Hu Tian had been frightened by what had just happened before his eyes, and his legs trembled with the naked eye.

At this time, Chu Yan's eyes swept, he almost subconsciously roared out: "you, you demon! A year ago, you were in the realm of earth and yuan, but now you are in the realm of heaven and mind!

There's something wrong with your promotion!

Now you dare to hurt people in Tianya sect. You must have been robbed!

Or you are evil repair!

Your mind has been influenced by evil spirit! "

Hearing this, everyone around flashed a strange light in their eyes.

"A year's time, a significant level of promotion?"

"It's a terrible speed up!"

"Look at his ferocious face, maybe it's really evil!"

"By some demon."

"I feel the same. If there is such a genius, why haven't I heard of it before?"

"No wonder the strength is amazing. It's the way of evil cultivation."

"No one really cares about this kind of evil."

"How can a normal Tianya sect disciple have such a speed of improvement? It turns out that this is the truth!"

"I just saw his expression and reactions, but it was absolutely wrong. It was really evil cultivation!"

All of a sudden, just a quiet crowd began to talk again.

They seem to have found an excuse, a vent.

At this moment, Chu Yan became the evil monk in their mouth and the monk who was robbed by demons.

"The evil cultivator will be punished when he sees it!"

"In Tianya sect, heaven and earth, how can evil cultivation be allowed to cause trouble?"

"Ask the elder of zongmen to kill Xie Xiu!"

"Don't be afraid, younger martial brother. We will protect you!"

All of a sudden, bursts of shouts came from around.

At the beginning, it was just a few people, and soon became a large group of disciples, shouting at Chu Yan.

They were all disciples of Tianya sect, all monks. At this time, they roared with a sense of killing. Immediately, they rushed to the sky, as if they were bloody words of "kill" and wanted to fall on Chu Yan's head to suppress him completely.

Seeing this scene, Hu Tian's body no longer trembled as much as before.

He looked at Chu Yan, his eyes full of "what can you do for me".

"Chu Yan, when you practice evil ways, you don't want to repent in the face of your classmates' dissuasion, but you also use poisonous hands on them! I advise you to give up your hand now, or you will be suppressed by the sect elders, and you will never be able to survive! " Hu Tian straightened his chest, his face was just, and the back of his head seemed to be shining at this time.