The sound appeared extraordinarily abrupt.

He Yonghuan and others did not expect that there were other people here.

Suddenly, the three felt only a rush of blood, pouring into their brains, and their hair almost exploded.

Turning around in a hurry, they only saw at this moment, a strange monk not far from his side, holding his arm and looking at them.

Chu Yan looked faint at the moment, looking at the three.

In fact, he didn't hide his body just now.

He Yonghuan, they didn't notice Chu Yan for three reasons.

One is that they haven't thought about it in advance, there are others here, and the second reason is that after walking here, they immediately find that the water is gone. In this case, there are other thoughts Pay attention to other aspects.

The third reason lies in Chu Yan's body.

After absorbing the water spirit, Chu Yan added a “resonance” and “rhythm” to all the water-related things between heaven and earth at the same time as the power of the water system improved.

Although ice and snow are here, ice and snow are also formed by water condensation.

So Chu Yan stood here just now, as long as he kept quiet, his breath was unconsciously integrated into the surrounding environment, and it was natural.

In this case, He Yonghuan naturally did not notice Chu Yan.

But at this moment, as soon as they found the existence of Chu Yan, the three of them flashed sharp sharp eyes.

"It's you who stole the water!" He Yonghuan squeezed this sentence into his teeth.

As a matter of fact, at this time, regardless of whether the man was stolen by the water, He Yonghuan decided to press this matter on the person.

Because it is the only way to go back and explain.

Otherwise, only three of them will be responsible for losing their responsibility.

As for Chu Yan, he had no intention of hiding it.

Not only that, he also was surprised because he knew the name of the water drop.

"It turned out to be called water spirit." Chu Yan nodded.

Seeing his natural appearance, He Yonghuan's face showed arrogance.

Feng Gang and Tang Yan glanced at each other and saw a little surprise from each other's eyes.

The people who stole the water were right in front of them, and it seemed that their luck was not too bad.

"Look at our service, you also know that we are the disciples of the End of the World, hand over the water and spare you immortality." He Yonghuan took a breath and said to Chu Yan with his head raised.

"No." Chu Yan shook his head.

"What did you say?" He Yonghuan frowned, holding his sword in his hand. "Do you know what you are talking about? I tell you, we are not only disciples of Tianyazong, but members of Ziweimen."

I originally thought that moving out of the End of the World, and moving out of Ziweimen, was enough to calm the other side.

After all, in He Yonghuan's opinion, the other party can get through the storm in the eyes of the extreme sky and get the water, which shows that the other party has good strength.

He is also reluctant to give birth to such powerful monks whose identity is unknown for the time being.

But who knows, after saying this, He Yonghuan saw that the other party had fangs, and said a word: "Ziweimen, what is it?"

"what did you say?"

"Can you say that again!"

"I humiliate my Ziwei door, though it will be far away!"

This sentence was like pouring oil on the fire. In an instant, He Yonghuan, Tang Yan, and Feng Gang were all angry and drew their swords.

A sharp edge suddenly blasted around.

Ziwei Gate is the foundation for them to walk to the kingdom, and this foundation is even more than they are disciples of the End of the World.

The emperor Taiqing is a godlike presence in their minds.

Now some people dare to humiliate Ziweimen, then this person should be damned, no, death is cheaper for him, so that he might as well die!

"I cut your tongue!" Feng Gang shattered his eyes, and roared. The sword in his hand opened like a peacock, and cut out a sword, pointing directly at Chu Yan.

"True Seven Swords!"

Huh!

The dazzling sword awns are reflected under the reflection of the surrounding snow and ice. In a moment, it is like a white sun rising in place. Just the light can blind people's eyes and melt their bodies.

"Ha ha."

Chu Yan sneered.

When Jian Mang came to him, he suddenly raised his hand and patted it with one palm.

"Don't dare to pick up my Jianmang with my hands, I really don't know how to write the dead words!" Feng Gang snorted heavily in his nostril.

However, before his words fell, he suddenly felt a majestic force coming from the void.

This power, withering and dying, with Chu Yan's palm as the origin, suddenly exploded when it touched Jianmang.

Bang Bang Bang!

Crackling!

The seven swords, all at once baozha, turned into countless fragments, when the air opened up.

Feng Gang's face suddenly changed, and the next moment he saw a fist, bursting open a fragment of broken mang, and in his eyes, it became bigger and bigger.

For a moment, this fist seemed to be like heaven and earth in Feng Gang's eyes.

And in front of this fist, he was as small as an ant, like dust, and he would be crushed into dust when the other party fell.

"Feng Gang!"

In a moment of horror, He Yonghuan roared, making Feng Gang tremble, and suddenly returned to God.

The fist was close at hand, and the broken sword awns passed over the eyes and ears, one of which cut through Feng Gang's cheek and pulled out a blood line.

The naked eye can see at this moment that the air is surging wildly in front of his eyes, just like boiling water, and it will burst open at the next moment.

At this time, Feng Gang also exerted his speed to the extreme.

The aura in the body moves quickly, palms are raised, facing Chu Yan.

A ring on the ring finger of his right hand, at this moment, emitted a light golden light, turning into a thick shield projection, blocking in front of him.

And He Yonghuan also stepped forward at this moment, with a flexible posture, which made him swiftly like electricity. In an instant, he was behind Feng Gang, grabbed the opponent's collar, and quickly pulled back. The sword stabbed towards Chu Yan.

The whole process, electro-optic flint.

The next moment, Chu Yan's fist was deeply imprinted on the shield's projection.

The passage of time, at this time, seemed to pause.

Then, with a bang, the pale gold shield was torn apart, the whole exploded, the light was scattered, and it was printed on the surrounding snow and ice. The light flashed suddenly and strangely, like a kaleidoscope.

The shock of Reiki suddenly blasted Feng Gang out of He Yonghuan's hands.

He spit out blood in mid-air, like a gourd, and stopped at the feet of Tang Yan.

And He Yonghuan withstood the swell of air, with the sword in his hand, like a cleft, tearing away the airflow and piercing Chu Yan's throat.

"Heaven and God Extinct Sword!"

There was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Because at this time, he found that the other party was not armed at all.

But the next moment, He Yonghuan reacted.

The opponent is not unguarded, but disdain at all.

——Content comes from [Migu Reading]