"You, also, match, use, band, star, character, technique, method?"

Chu Yan spoke every word, and every bang into this monk's ear made him feel his brain boil.

Why can't I use it?

What do you look like so angry?

The monk was panicked and confused, and was about to open his mouth to explain. Seeing Chu Yan's big hand, he grabbed him straight.

Click!

The sound of human sourness sounded.

This monk's head was picked off by Chu Yan like a watermelon.

Hold it in your hand and squeeze it.

Red and white, mixed with minced meat plasma, sprayed together.

The monk lost his corpse, shook it in place, and fell to the ground.

"Gust of Wind!"

At this time, the whistling sounded again behind Chu Yan.

A snow-stained sword, like a galaxy falling, poured down towards Chu Yan.

"Sneak attack?"

Chu Yan's eyes flickered sharply, raising the Eight Desolate Excalibur was a sweep.

No martial arts are performed and no martial arts are required.

It's power!

The simplest and most primitive force!

boom!

A crit in midair.

It looks like a sturdy stick, hitting it hard in a linen pocket.

The monk who tried to sneak in on Chu Yan made a scream, and the sharp sword was broken into more than ten pieces in his hand.

He himself, his arms and bones were broken, pierced his skin and muscles, and came out through his body. He sprayed a blood arrow out of his mouth, flew out, and then made a hit, as if a cannonball hit the ground.

The moment the smashed ground fell, the swelling smoke and dust could clearly see the mist of blood, and it was rising.

"Mumbling--"

Around him, some monks swallowed.

When Chu Yan appeared before, he used dozens of formations to kill dozens of people.

At that time, everyone only felt that he had mastered such a big killer.

As for his strength, not many people knew at the scene.

Although Tang Mu and Huang Cong knew that Chu Yan had almost wiped out the disciples of Wanhaimen outside here, how could they tell the monks here.

What's more, in their inferences, they did not think that Chu Yan was a front-killing disciple, but felt that Chu Yan used some means, relying on sneak attacks and yin people.

Because of this cognitive error, no one has seriously considered the strength of Chu Yan from the beginning to the end.

These monks at the scene took it for granted that Chu Yan was just a little stronger than the general condensed environment.

At this moment there are so many monks of the same rank here, and there is even a triplet of Ningmai who is obviously higher.

To catch him or kill him, isn't it time to catch him?

Imagine nature is wonderful.

But at this time, if anyone else thinks so, he is really a fool.

Where is the strength of a dual monk in Ningmai?

This is a monster at all!

Hand tearing condensed veins triplet, what a joke!

One stroke swept the monk higher than himself, surely not a dream?

The monks at the scene, no matter from the order of Wan Haimen, came to support.

Still because they wanted to get a reward, the monks came together.

At this moment, they all took a step back.

Life is the most important.

At the scene, when these monks stepped back in a neat row, Tang Mu's eyes flashed out.

At this time, he must shoot.

Obviously, Tang Mu has seen that the monks at the scene have been frightened by Chu Yan.

The most shocking, of course, is that he easily cut off and killed the two territories for the triple reason.

Ningmai Realm is triple, you can enter the inner door, and further, you can become the elite disciples of Zongmen!

At that time, it was a step up.

The Broken Star Tower and Wan Haimen, their elite disciples, are only more than 300 people.

Who will take the initiative to die before there is such hope?

Yes, at this moment, the thoughts of these monks at the scene are unified: they rush away and die.

The so-called number advantage and realm advantage do not exist in front of Chu Yan!

At this time, whether this group of monks have approached zero effect, or Chu Yan has shown that he is worthy of the Tang screen to track for a month.

In short, at this time, it was the turn of the Tang Dynasty to make a shot.

boom!

Di Yuan Jing shot.

The surrounding auras seemed to condense into substance at this moment.

At that moment, Chu Yan's eyes were condensed, only that the hairs on the back stood up.

A huge crisis, like a cauldron, shrouded in a shroud toward him.

"Burst!"

There was a long shout from the Tang screen, and in a moment, it rushed to the front of Chu Yan. The five fingers extended infinitely, as if it were a long river, rushing out from his fingertips, intertwined into a heaven and earth, trapping Chu Yan.

At the same time, a layer of liquid-like film emerged from the body of the Tang Mu.

This layer of film slowly creeped over him, and then evolved into well-defined hands, arms, breastplates, and so on.

"Aura is released!"

"Reiki is armored!"

The monks in the surrounding area retreated sharply at this moment, their faces were full of fear, and they roared continuously.

The territories of the earth are heavy, and the aura can be released outside, forming a horrible killing.

And the Reiki becomes armored and moves at will, that's the strength that the Diyuan Realm has!

No one had thought of it before. The man who appeared here, wearing a black robe, was not eye-catching.

When the first encounter, Tang Mu also had a small heart for Chu Yan, and there was Chu Xing on the side. He was also worried that Chu Xing would gain the limelight.

But at this moment, here, he has no concerns.

There were monks too late to escape, and they were swept away by the liquid aura. They suddenly sprayed blood springs, and the kite fell off and flew out.

"Chu Yan, you can't escape this time!"

The roar of the Tang curtain directly detonated the billowing torrent that trapped Chu Yan.

At this moment, Chu Yan seemed to be frightened by the powerful strength of the Tang Dynasty.

He was pale, standing still, without the fierce fierceness he had before.

boom!

boom!

It was as if a steel hill exploded.

The air was constantly collapsing, the whole piece of the ground shattered, and at a glance, it seemed that this void had exploded into chaos and folded into space.

At a moment in Baozha, Chu Yan screamed and flew out.

It seems that the power of the Tangmu technique is too great. Chu Yan flies out very fast, and the power is incredible.

In an instant, he flew dozens of feet away.

Along the way, four or five monks who were too late to react were smashed into flesh and blood, and they looked like a meteorite that fell to the ground and slammed into the ground.

The force of terror, surging from the ground, formed layers of earth waves, spreading in concentric circles.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the monks around him looking at the Tang screen were shocked and scared.

Even Tang Mu himself could not help but stay in place.