Seeing that the restraint of white light was getting tighter, Chu Yan was still helpless, and Shen Muhe's heart was finally let go.

"Chu Yan, you obediently stay in my Shen's house, and do thirty years of hard labor.

When the time is up, I will let you go. "

Shen Muhe sneered again and again.

"This is the price of your disrespectful!"

With his remarks, the Shen family at the scene seemed to have finally come alive.

One by one no longer flinched their heads, but filled with indignation, counted out loudly Chu Yan and all the evil actions before Shen Qing.

Shen Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the soullock gun in his hand, and took a step forward.

She would only listen to Chu Yan alone.

The elder of the Shen family had no weight in her heart.

"A Qing, don't move."

At this time, Chu Yan's voice came.

The words fell, Chu Yan looked up, his eyes fell on the elder.

His Royal Highness Chu was not flustered at all, and looked at the other with a smile, saying, "I know what will happen to those who are disrespectful?"

"Do you still want to resist?" The old woman said coldly: "It's useless, I'm here, I can't turn you around."

Chu Yan, as if she hadn't heard her, continued to take care of herself: "Do you know, as a disciple of a sect, you dare to imprison me.

So it is you who are disrespectful.

And in my eyes, the disrespectful one-damn it. "

The words fell, Chu Yan's face suddenly sank.

The Eight Desolate Deities halted in the ground, and the left palm spread out and stood up.

"Huangquan evil dragon."

Senran drank, Chu Yan's left arm flashed a strange purple light instantly.

A layer of dragon scales also appeared on the surface of the arm.

"Body pattern!" The elder had seen the world, and his eyes burst into a shot, taking a breath.

However, she immediately said, "You can't get rid of body marks, you're dead!"

"Who told you I was breaking this bondage?" Chu Yan sneered.

"Ok?"

Not only the elders, including the Shenmu River in the distance, could not help but make a sound of doubt at this moment.

"Of course I want to--"

Chu Yan stretched her voice, her right index finger and her fingers moved close together and snapped towards a ring emerging from the palm of her left palm.

"Kill you!

Door of hell! "

The right hand yanked.

Wow la la la--

Suddenly, Chu Yan pulled out a long chain from the palm of his left hand.

At the end of the chain, the breath from Hell and the undead burst out instantly.

The elder changed his face instantly.

Her pleated face trembled violently at this moment-clearly frightened.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the gates of **** burst out.

The portal, oh oh oh, countless ghosts overlap.

The cry of the evil spirit came from inside.

A group of Shen family members, headed by Shen Muhe, were suddenly frightened and fell to the ground, their faces shivering with earthy colors.

The elder shuddered sharply, his eyes flashed with a brilliant light: "Not good!"

With a scream and a figure, he fled towards the distance instantly.

Seeing this scene, the Shen family is now frightened and desperate.

The elders of his own family kept talking for a while, defending the Shen family and detaining this disciple.

And at this moment, he left the clan and wanted to escape alone!

"Can you leave?"

Chu Yan sneered as he watched the other man's attacking Baizhang instantly.

Woo!

The gate of **** suddenly burst out of a terrible black air.

This black air flow, as if there were thousands of human and beast faces constantly alternately roaring, crying, roaring, roaring, and gnashing their teeth, as if chewing bones, making the scalp numb and creepy.

Seeing this black gas, the Shen family members at the scene trembled even more violently, as if all of them were to be stunned on the spot.

And this black airstream, at this moment, was chasing tightly towards the direction in which Elder Shen Jia escaped.

Incredibly fast, chasing behind the elders instantly.

Feeling the horrible sound behind, the elder was almost scared.

At this moment, the black air stream suddenly fought, and instantly turned into a big hand.

The blood of the big hand was dripping, and the sound of endless evil spirits weeping came from inside, weeping blood, and grabbing suddenly at the elder.

"Forgive me! Forgive me!"

The elder was desperately struggling with despair.

But the more she cried, the tighter her hands clung.

This scene finally surpassed the bearing limit of some Shen family members.

The members of the Shen family rolled their eyes and fell to the ground suddenly, stunned alive.

After a while, the palm grabbed the elder in his palm, and dragged into the gate of **** together with the white light of the artifact.

With his eyes widened, looking at this scene, Shen Muhe only felt his hands and feet cold, and his heart fell like an ice cellar.

The magic weapon of the Shen family ancestors, the strongest monk in the Shen family, disappeared without a trace in this instant.

Seeing that Chu Yan closed the gate of hell, Shen Muhe asked in a spirited way: "You have taken the elder, where have you been caught?"

At this time, he was still fantasizing.

The portal was just a magic weapon for Chu Yan. He just just captured the elders.

After all, the elder Chu's state of being high is the greatest reliance of Shen Muhe to make this inference.

"Dead." Chu Yan returned his words.

Shen Muhe's face froze and became more and more white, and he barely smiled: "Don't make a joke--"

At this time, dozens of people appeared at the entrance of Yanwuchang.

These figures came quickly here.

Someone shouted while running towards this side.

"Patriarch, it's not good, the elder's birth card is broken!"

The natal card is broken, so this tribe must die.

At this moment, Shen Muhe felt as if something had collapsed in his heart.

He shook it twice, his fingers clear, his chest undulating, as if to say something.

But a moment later, he opened his mouth and spit a blood arrow from his mouth.

Suddenly, people languished.

The more than ten people who arrived were all senior members of the Shen family.

Not only a high weight, but also the Shen family's top combat power.

Seeing this scene, they immediately reacted. Yesterday's old hatred, today's new hate, Qi Qi Yong heart.

"Branch juniors, you look for death!"

Roaring, more than ten people rushed towards Chu Yan and Shen Qing.

Shen Muhe, who had fallen to the ground, raised his eyelids and looked forward.

He saw the group of figures, without health, besieging towards Chu Yan and Shen Qing.

But at this moment, he was not in the slightest surprise, the only thing was endless fear.

Shen Qing from that branch is already a monk like a monster.

And that Chu Yan, did not know what magic weapon, even the elder disciple killed by the elder.

"You guys, don't fight, stop, just stop ..."

Reaching out, struggling, Shen Muhe shouted forward.

It's just a pity that the scene was roaring again and again, and he had just been hit hard, and his voice was about the same size as a fly flapping its wings.

So no one heard it at all.

——Content comes from [Migu Reading]