"Come and try."

Chu Yan sneered, took a step forward, and rose into the sky.

Suddenly, the surrounding area was severely killed, and various magic weapons turned into shocks and pragmatism, all swept towards him.

The terror was oppressed and sharp, as if he was going to be crushed into a meatloaf, chopped into a meat sauce, and frustrated.

Throughout the sky, at this moment, horror pictures of flames, frost, heavy rain, sandstorms, aurora, thunder, and other natural disasters descended. At first glance, people felt guilty and felt like they wanted to die.

"Bold lunatics, dare to challenge the majesty of the King of Kings again and again, the Seven-Star Sunset Sword!"

"Vientiane imperial sword!"

"Kill him, take revenge for Master Jiuyun, and Blood King will cut it!"

"Ruyi Silver Light Umbrella!"

"Wushuang Moyu Axe!"

... seems to understand the horror of Chu Yan's strength. At this moment, the Heavenly Masters have no reservations.

The magical powers and spiritual artifacts are like pouring rain, pouring toward Chu words.

"Chu Yan!"

Everyone on the ground was taken aback, and Su Yuqing's face turned pale instantly.

Li Xiu and Su Jianyuan clenched their fists and knuckled their knuckles.

Even after being far away, even after being in the defensive formation, you can feel the extremely horrifying power at this time, not to mention facing the magic weapon and the superb eloquence.

Everyone's heart mentioned throat at this moment.

In the middle of the storm, Chu Yan's face was sinking like water, calm, and his right arm was raised: "Heaven!"

The words fell, and a magic weapon coming from the burst was caught.

The Qixing Sunset Sword grabbed into the hands and directly received the death penalty, erasing the mark.

The owner of this flying sword originally intended to applaud, but immediately, he felt that he had lost control of the magic weapon, and his eyes suddenly became extremely horrified.

The imperial sword of Vientiane was sentenced to death.

Very good, this magic weapon has not been sacrificed, and now it is directly named Chu.

The master of this magic weapon was originally cheering because of the imperial sword of Vientiane, but the next moment, he was surprised to find that the magic weapon was missing.

Next, Ruyi Yinguang Umbrella, Wushuang Moyu Axe, Fenye Red Dragon Claw, Bai Tao Flying Crane Gun ... This series of magic weapons with famous names are all swallowed by Chu Yanqi, caught in the torture, then wipe Go to the original mark and become a thing of Chu.

The masters of these magic weapons, one after another, felt that they had lost contact with the magic weapons, and all of them looked like earth, and their faces were full of incredible looks.

"Blood River Light Armor!"

"Zhiyin Ghost Shield!"

The armor and purple light group full of spirits and magics will firmly protect Chu Yan in the next moment.

Facing the supernatural powers that swept in all directions, Chu Yan not only did not evade, but also directly rushed to the front.

"Taiyi leaves the fire knife!"

The flame light blade was empty when it was empty, just like cutting a slice of bread, tearing a big mouth directly in the magical power.

Then he turned back again and raised his hand and waved: "White Emperor Sword of Slaying, Soul of All Realms! Black Soul Yinling Sword, Ninghe Youdu!"

The two flying swords not only exploded with magical powers, but also created some connection with each other. Under the urging of Chu Yan's vigorous and aura, it was even more powerful.

Suddenly, the star-studded movement, the sun and the moon shook, and the whole sky was jumping and trembling, as if the next moment would be like a big pot lid, losing its support, and snapping the whole down.

The sky is full of golden light, and the waves are raging. The flames, frost, thunder, aurora, etc. that were to be overturned by the Chu language were swept away in an instant.

In an explosion, Chu Yan's body was motionless and heavy as a mountain, as if the **** of heaven had come, and the king was invincible, so that the group of monks in the state of heaven felt cold hands and feet, and their heart was split.

"This guy ... where does it look like he just entered the state of mind!"

"how can that be!"

"Although a group of Tianxin monks are all Tianxin heavy, but in the small realm, they are higher than this guy. How can he do it alone, crushing us all!"

"Now it's not a contest, it's completely crushed!"

"He, he is a disciple of the End of the World-" At this time, the words of one of them seemed to awaken the people in their dreams, and made these heavenly masters tremble.

An extremely desperate mood immediately spread in their hearts.

Yeah, it was known from the beginning.

But everyone feels that they occupy the absolute advantage in terms of numbers and realms, so that the simplest facts are ignored.

The other party is the Heavenly Master of Baoxiang, the largest sect of the kingdom! "I, I disagree!"

"I don't agree!"

"Even if he is a disciple of the End of the World, although the disciple is half a step higher than Sanxiu, I don't believe that he can really overcome so many of us alone!"

"His Royal Highness is as gracious to us as we are, how can we let him down!"

"If even such a monk who just entered the heavens can't deal with it today, what face will we continue to play for His Royal Highness!"

"Let ’s go together! The magic weapon is gone, we still have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers!"

"As long as we entangle this guy for a moment and wait for the army below to break through the defensive array, then he will have no skill even if he has the power against the sky!"

These monks, yelling again and again, seemed to be cheering for themselves.

"Number advantage?"

Chu Yan hovered in mid-air, and the flames flew behind him. "Did you just say, you want to kill me with a treasure?

What about magic now? "

The faces of the monks on the opposite side suddenly showed their gritted teeth.

Chu Yan sneered: "Now I will show you what the advantages of magic weapons are, Wanbao Kunlun!"

boom! Suddenly, an infinite magic weapon, like a peacock opening the screen, suddenly appeared over Chu Yan.

Lots of swords, hooks, ropes, bells ... hundreds, hundreds of them together, the sun is shining, the breath is strong, the shuttle is coming violently, the fortune is grand and fiery, and a little movement is like the stars falling, the gods Annihilation.

The light shines, more than a hundred miles away.

And at this moment, the area shrouded in light was silent.

Not only did the monks widen their eyes, could not make a sound, and even the army on the ground that was constantly slashing towards the defensive front, stopped at this moment, looking at the sky, with unprecedented fear on their faces.

The scene at this moment is not only like the red sun rising east, but also the heaven and earth melting furnace descending in front of itself.

All souls must be turned into charcoal fires in the furnace for their burning.

Dangdang-a weapon in the hands of a sergeant fell to the ground.

With one, there was a second immediately, followed by a third, a fourth ... as if a plague spread quickly.

Before that, it also showed an extremely powerful fighting force, besieging the 100,000 troops of the defensive formation. At this moment, all of them lost their helmets and armor, dropped their weapons, and completely abandoned resistance.

And the monks in the sky who shouted and screamed for a moment at the moment, all at this time were filled with despair.

Not only did they see what is called the magic weapon, they are still in this magic weapon at the moment, and they saw the magic weapon that they had just lost.