"It's fast!"

A glance in the direction of Chu Yan, Wang Shen's eyes revealed a surprised look.

After the blindfold, the corner of his mouth was raised, with a smirk: "Excuse me, the principal is alive, that guy, kill!"

The words fell, and the three men behind Wang Shen were like streamers, passing over Chu Yan.

"Chu Yan!"

At this moment, Chu Yan resisted on his shoulders, and Yun Nixian was ashamed and anxious. For a moment, even Brother Chu stopped talking.

"Don't talk!" Chu Yan frowned.

The other four people, Wang Shen is a realm of land, and his strength is much higher.

The other three are all in the triple realm of Ningmai.

According to Chu Yan, the current state of Ningmai's double perfection, if it is normal, even if the three of them want to kill him, it is not so easy.

But now, he also wants to protect Yun Nixian's safety.

Although it is not known whether the other party's purpose in capturing Yun Nishang was exactly as they said, Chu Yan believed that if the princess fell to them, the situation would be even worse now.

And these three people don't really have to kill Chu Yan, they only need to entangle Chu Yan for a moment, so that Wang Shen can come in calmly, then the situation that Chu Yan faces is very difficult.

Yun Nixian just shouted, just because there was no response.

At this point, she naturally knew that the situation was urgent, so even though her heart was beating and her cheeks were burning, she still chose to tighten her lips, grit her teeth, and wink without blinking, keeping her eyes on the chase. A few people.

"Boy, take it easy!"

One of Wang Shen's three men quickly rushed over from the side at the moment, holding a crooked short cymbal, blasting like a tidal wave, yanking towards Chu Yan's waist.

"Every snake is deliberate!"

Huh!

The short cricket smashed the air continuously, and the blasting air flow heard the hissing dense sound in the air.

The sound was heard in the ear, as if numerous snakes were swimming fast, making people creepy and hairy.

"Brother beware!"

Yun Nixian was lying on Chu Yan's shoulders, and she could clearly see each other's actions. At this moment, her eyes were wide, and she hurried to remind.

"Who do you think you are!"

Like Chu Yan's arm, he took a volley.

With a buzz, an overbearing war halberd appeared in the hands of Chu Yan with blood waves like rainbow.

At this moment, the soul of the ancient giant **** came down, shocking the surrounding void.

The sound of sour teeth around it was also delayed.

"This is—" The evil repair who attacked Chu Yan suddenly froze.

Then he saw the halberd waving violently, and a sudden killing burst out in an instant.

At this moment, the void seemed to appear with a death-filled eyeball, blood-stained, constantly struggling and looking at him.

"Gaze of death!"

With a loud shout, Chu Yan held his war halberd and burst into a surging fierce front.

Crackling!

Suddenly, a lot of things were broken in the void.

The short puppet of the evil repair hand was smashed into pieces, blasted into numerous fragments, and shot back in anger, hitting the deep purple armor of his body with scars.

The Eight Desolate Excalibur seemed to cross the boundaries of time and space, followed immediately, and came out of the air, from the bottom down, it fell fiercely on this evil cultivation chest.

Click!

"what!"

The sound of shattering armor and screams came at the same time.

The evil repair chest was instantly cut open with a wound that almost extended to the abdomen.

The eight-pin weapon's defensive armor was as fragile as a half-step spirit.

Inside the open armor, blood was spilled like thick ink.

Inside the mask of the evil repair, a large stream of blood also poured out, and the body flew out like a cannonball. After slamming a golden dragon pillar, it smashed heavily to the ground, causing the ground torn and broken. Flying around.

When the evil repair screamed and flew out, there was still echoing the loud sound of Chu Yan's recent blow.

Yu Wei, who burst a blow, was shocked by the other two evil repairers.

The sound also attracted the attention of others nearby.

"What's going on! Move fast!" Wang Shen's eyes flashed a sharp glance, his gaze swept away in the Eight Desolates.

The two evil spirits came back to God, one left and one right, and came towards Chu Yan again.

Because of the reason that he was just blocked by that evil revision, Chu Yan is now very difficult to get rid of the remaining few people.

"Boy, obediently die!" Wang Shenju rushed straight to Chu Yan, smirking again and again, and suddenly took out a sharp blade like a serrated wide knife, chopped violently towards Chu Yan.

"Brother Chu, leave me alone, you go!" Yun Nixian exclaimed.

Although she hasn't officially stepped on the fairy road, Yun Nixian also feels that it is almost impossible for Chu Yan to overcome herself with these three.

"What a joke." Chu Yan held the halberd.

At this moment there was a smile in the corner of his mouth.

"Dead to death, this boy can still laugh, can it be crazy?" Wang Shen and his two remaining men at the same time came up with such thoughts.

However, Wang Shen was deceived. When he felt something was wrong, he decisively slowed down, and his two men rushed towards Chu Yan from both sides.

The two evil spirits, at this time, left and right, pulled out a long dark purple arc and rushed away towards Chu Yan.

The air was squeezed along the way, making a squealing noise.

"I thought I would sit and wait?" Chu Yan sneered.

The sound is not loud, but it is clearly introduced into Yun Nishang ears.

Yun Nishang turned his head in doubt and looked at Chu Yan.

At this time, she felt a strong wind passing by her ears.

Almost at the same time, Wang Shen's eyes were frozen and his breathing was stagnant.

"Master Chu, we are here!"

At the same time as the roar came, a burly voice, such as the advent of the devil, opened five fingers and banged, pressing it on one of his evil faces.

The evil repair had no time to react, and looked at it as if he had taken the initiative to put his head into these big hands.

The huge impact, with a bang, blasted his head and the armored helmet into the abdominal cavity.

The blood was pouring and pouring out towards the surrounding area.

The other evil practice, just for a moment, found that he was shrouded in spring rain-like Jianmang the next moment.

"Aoyama empty rain sword!"

At the same time as the cold female voice came, in this evil eye repair, all the sword awns sent a kind of rhythmic shock, and then burst into him.

Suddenly, it seemed as if heaven and earth were shrouded in sword and awn, and there was nowhere to run.

"Jack!"

This evil Xiu was angry and screamed. He just raised his sword. He suddenly felt a light body, looked down, and found that he didn't know when it was cut in half from his waist.

In front of him, a young girl who looked thin and simplistic, but holding an exaggerated giant axe like a wheel, was leaning towards him coldly.