"Retreat them to die, don't retreat, you die together!"

Ji Kuangshen's ferocious appearance was revealed, and the whole body erupted like a tide to kill.

At this moment in Chu Yan, his expression calmed down.

"Sorry, I won't back away, let alone die."

"Heavy implement!"

With a low sigh, Chu Yan held the wave-breaking sword horizontally, revealing a bit of perseverance, then resolutely, holding the sword and sweeping across.

"Irritated sword!"

"Sunset in Qinghe!"

In the setting sun of the lotus, the double leaves of the lotus leaves cut the third form, and the condensed veins can be repaired.

This martial art was acquired by Chu Yan in Changqing Town, because the setting sun of Qinghe is a defensive style, and Chu Yan has always pursued a stormy offensive personality, so he never used it before.

Originally, Chu Yan thought that with the improvement of the realm, he would no longer have the opportunity to perform this martial art.

But at this moment, this style can help him protect the partners behind him.

Huh!

Jianmang instantly cut out a dazzling brilliance.

Guanghua meets each other in the air, and looks faintly, like a lotus pond, swaying gently in the breeze, forming a sharp pair with the miserable fist wind.

The next moment, Jianmang and the fist wind banged.

Boom!

boom!

boom!

Crackling!

For a moment, it seemed that countless steel plates hit the ground and the sound of baozha came.

At this moment, everyone at the scene felt that the eardrums felt like acupuncture, which caused severe pain, and their faces showed a painful look.

Billowing gas, frantic frenzy.

A stone slab was blown in midair, and in an instant, it was blasted into billowing dust.

For a moment, sand and stones flew up, and even if they were one meter apart, they could not see each other clearly.

However, in this mixed baozha, a huge sword is firmly inserted into the ground.

In the dust, you can see the hand holding the hilt of the sword faintly.

After this great sword, there is a peaceful place.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

After a while, Baozha stopped, the hurricane stopped, and the dust and sand slowly fell back to the ground.

Ji Kuangshen sneered and looked forward.

Gradually, the corners of his raised lips dangled, and his eyes were assured, and he became confused, surprised, and ashamed.

"This is impossible!"

Seeing that he was kneeling on one knee with a sword, at this moment he looked up and showed a confident smile on his own Chu Yan, Ji Kuangshen gave a roar.

"I said, I won't retreat, and I won't let you kill more people here." Chu Yan stood up faintly, but did not pull the broken wave sword in the ground.

Ji Kuangshen's eyes fell on the breaking wave sword, in an instant, his eyes condensed, his pupils contracted violently.

The huge sword that had hit him hard before and almost cut off his wrist is now scarred and mottled, as if it has experienced a fierce assassination, not only the inscription is destroyed, the entire huge sword is now rotten with copper There is no difference in iron.

Immediately, Ji Kuangshen understood that his punch was not ineffective, the power was still, but was blocked by the opponent!

The price paid by the other party is the destruction of this magical soldier.

"you--"

At this moment, Ji Kuangshen felt heartache because of the destruction of the breaking wave sword.

He had already seen that although this huge sword was not a half-step spirit, it was definitely the peak of a sharp weapon.

Now, in order to protect the people behind him, Chu Yan even abandoned this sword.

"You see that they have passed out. If you pay so much for them, do you think they will know and appreciate you!" In anger, Ji Kuangshen couldn't help yelling, "You fool, monk wants If you want to be promoted, you must fight with heaven and earth and all resources for cultivation, and they are all opponents for your resources, you fool! "

"You're wrong." Chu Yan's mouth cocked. "How do you know that they haven't paid for me in the past, and--"

Chu Yan laughed out loud: "They have always believed that I will protect them, and I naturally will not live up to their expectations. It is better to be comatose. In this way, I can kill you with all my strength!"

Ji Kuangshen's breathing was stagnant, and she immediately understood the meaning of Chu Yan's words.

"You have a hole card too?"

"There are many, let's try it!" Chu Yan laughed loudly, "Thousands of miles away!"

boom!

The air blew loudly, and Chu Yan rushed to Ji Kuangshen in an instant, punching him out: "Anger Dragon Strangling!"

"What should I be? It turned out to be martial arts, and I didn't even need a weapon." Ji Kuang's eyes showed a thick taunt, "In this case, I'll give you the way, Red Blood Demon Arm!"

In such a short distance, the arms that the air condenses instantly, like a hundred-year-old giant tree, swept away toward Chu Yan. Ji Kuangshen believed that the other party had absolutely no hope of hiding.

At this time, Ji Kuangshen found that Chu Yan's eyes appeared a smile.

"Huangquan evil dragon!"

When the two punches were about to collide, Chu Yan's left hand, and even the entire arm, suddenly burst into a fierce, violent, fierce, and fierce atmosphere.

The faint dragon yin made Ji Kuangshen's face pale.

At this moment he saw the dense inscriptions on Chu Yan's arm.

"Body tattoo! You also have body tattoo!"

Shocked and angry, Ji Kuangshen exclaimed.

Before the body pattern, Ji Kuangshen had some guidance. He also heard about the danger of body pattern.

It was just that he didn't expect that today, he could see the monks with body tattoo twice in such a short period of time.

And these two monks actually came from the Broken Star Tower, who was not good at fighting.

"Has the Star Breaker been so hard now?"

When the brain thought of this problem, Ji Kuangshen felt that his fist was hitting a steel mountain.

With a click, cracks appeared in his arm bones and phalanges, tearing his skin, and lasing large blood lines.

But at the same time, Ji Kuangshen's boxing energy also swirled around the air, banging heavily on Chu Yan's chest and lower abdomen, beating the other side with blood and arrows, and flew out.

Two steps back, Ji Kuangshen stabilized his body, his arm trembling uncontrollably, and his eyebrows twitched.

However, he still laughed wildly: "What about the body pattern, I didn't expect you to be a refiner, but you haven't been punched by me yet--"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Kuangshen's eyes widened instantly, and the last word "dead" was stuck in his throat, so he couldn't say anything.

Because at this moment, he saw that Chu Yan slowly stood up from the ground, it was not like he was hit hard.

Seeing the other's doubt and anger, Chu Yan's mouth was raised, and the ragged shirt was ripped open: "I'm so sorry, I have the refined gongfa, and also-"

"Defense technique!" Looking at the layer of light blue light film covering Chu Yan's body, Ji Kuangshen's teeth cracked out four words.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Kuangshen squeezed his fist, and made a crackling sound like fried beans. His eyes were dazzling, and he looked towards Chu Yan: "I should have thought that how a monk like you could only master A technique! "