Overriding the Heaven

Chapter 1215: Trap you

"Why is there no blood?"

Looking at the place where the sword penetrated, Chu Yan's wound.

There really wasn't a drop of blood coming out.

Of course, Jian Nantian would not think that his sword was too fast.

What sword is too fast, so no blood will flow out in a short time, it is all deceitful in the words of the world.

The monk's sword, a sword penetrating the body, and a horrible swordman's arm, will rag in the other's body in an instant, and will smash the other's internal organs together with vitality.

Now, the other party not only talks with himself for a while, but also straightens up with a smile on his face, which is too abnormal.

Suddenly, Jian Nantian thought of a possibility.

"phantom--"

As he blurted out, he just felt like his brain was being punched hard.

At this time, Jian Nantian had only one thought: how is this possible!

The opponent's previous illusion had been cut off by himself.

How is it possible that there is still an illusion, and it is still unbreakable by myself?

"The surprised expression will be done later. Let's look at the gift I prepared for you first. You know, in order to kill you, I have lost my blood."

Chu Yan in front of Jian Nantian slammed his fingers and disappeared.

"trap!"

Jiannan Tian already reacted at this time.

The map that the other party just took out must also be used to deal with themselves.

This guy's mentality is just as good as baozha. He found himself staring at the heavens and minds, and he could still arrange for such a long time.

Jian Nantian regretted it at this moment.

At that time, I had to observe what the strange action of the other party was doing.

That wasted so long.

Should go directly at that time, a sword tore the opponent into pieces.

But at this time, it was too late to regret it.

Since the other party dares to set up a bureau to introduce itself, this trap must not be simple.

Jian Nantian excels in stealth and assassination, not a reckless sword repair with his head down, so at this moment, when he finds himself in a trap, he immediately casts himself to leave here.

Tian Xinjing's body is more subtle and faster, and Jian Nantian is still its leader.

So he believed that even if the opponent set a trap, he jumped in obediently, but at the moment, it was not difficult to escape.

But the next moment, Jian Nantian found that he thought too much.

The air around him became sticky for a moment, and the steps that took him out stiffly became stuck.

Wow!

The sound of the water flowed from all directions, and in an instant, it sounded like a sea of ​​rivers and rivers. The sound was deafening.

Jian Nantian looked up in anger, and suddenly saw that at this moment, he seemed to fall into the center of the vortex.

All the air around them gathered, swayed, and kept spinning, setting off an astonishment and swooping down on themselves.

boom!

A loud noise swept across dozens of miles.

If the swamp is a wooden bucket filled with water, the scene here at this moment seems to be the removal of the cork at the bottom of the bucket.

Jian Nantian felt that he was out of balance, his body was out of his control, and he floated in place, as if he were really in the tsunami, involuntarily, even breathing, it became difficult at this moment.

"Zhanhaisuotian array."

Chu Yan's voice suddenly sounded in Jiannan Tian's ear.

Jian Nantian opened his eyes hard.

At the moment he was in midair, lying sideways.

And when he saw Chu Yan, he was lying in front of him.

"Zhang ants!" Jian Nantian opened his mouth, roaring hard.

Chu Yan turned his head, his eyes faint: "Kill me."

Jian Nantian's arm suddenly burst into dazzling light.

The light was sharp and instantly integrated with the sword of the hand. The air waves around it were immediately split.

Jian Mang fell and cut Chu Yan into two.

But Chu Yan's eyes remained unchanged, and he even smiled at Jian Nantian: "It's still an illusion."

Jian Nan's expression suddenly solidified on his face.

He couldn't help muttering, "How is this possible ..."

No matter if you are a heavenly state of mind or a sword repair that is good at assassination, how can you even tell whether a person is an ontology or an illusion?

But tonight, in a short period of time, he has confessed wrong three times in a row!

how can that be!

How could a monk in this realm be so real?

The brain just thought so, a turbulent storm came, and suddenly, Jiannan Tian was rolled to heaven, and then fell down severely.

boom!

The swamp exploded.

It's like a big rock falling into the mud.

The range of more than ten miles, the whole exploded, thick muddy water, soared into the sky, as if the night, tumbling mud column.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a thick black python, straight up before dawn.

At this moment, the tremors and aftermaths here are constantly spreading around.

None of the monsters that originally existed in the swamp escaped distantly toward the distance.

Although they have not yet developed their wisdom, the instincts of creatures to avoid evil and evil have made them clear that this kind of battle, once they are involved in it, is afraid that even scum will not remain.

"This array cannot hurt me! You wait for me!"

The muddy water covering the sky, at this time came the crazy roar of Jian Nantian.

You, a land, have used means to fool me!

I want to let you know, to play with my price!

"Of course I know I can't hurt you, so this is just the appetizer." Chu Yan stood there in a small **** dozens of miles away, muttering to himself.

By his side, Xiaotang Tang squatted.

The magnificent white tiger, facing the direction of the formation at this moment, is not as dumb as it was in the past. At this moment, its tiger's head is shining with a colorful light.

A mysterious aura surrounds it.

Chu Yan raised his hand, rubbed it in Xiaotangtang's head, and said lightly: "It is impossible for you to distinguish which is an illusion and which is the real me. I am only in the Yuan Dynasty, and I have not mastered this method .

The illusion was created at this moment, but the white tiger in the tower.

And I'm afraid you don't know at all. In fact, when I was still in the sky, what you saw was already an illusion. "

As Chu Yan's voice fell, the tumbling sound of water in the distance also began to weaken.

The mud of the sky was pouring down like rainstorm.

The mud that poured down looked at it as if the sky had broken a hole. At this moment, the mud was poured into a waterfall.

This level of mud is not harmful to Jian Nantian at all.

But it couldn't hold its stench and nausea.

How courageous Jian Nantian, who was almost swallowed by the mud at this moment, can be imagined.

"Zhanhai locked the sky array just to trap you and prevent you from running away in the first place.

Next is the meal that really hurts you.

I didn't prepare much for this formation.

You used a lot of it all at once, so Jian Nantian, don't let me down. "

Looking at the muddy water in the distance by a sword, Chu Yan raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Jin Yan burned his heart."

——Content comes from [Migu Reading]