Chapter 10

"Back up, it'll be over soon." Chu Yan turns to Xiao Pei with a gentle smile.

Xiao Pei bit his lip and stepped back for tens of feet.

She knew that with her own ability, if she pestered Chu Yan, she would not give any help to the other party, but also let the other party distract and protect herself, becoming a burden.

Although he was far away, Xiao Pei had no intention of escaping.

In her heart, she is the maid of Chu Yan. Wherever Chu Yan goes, she will go.

If Chu Yan died, she would not live in the world.

Turning to face the soul, Chu Yan's face, has a touch of indifference.

"I don't think so. After all, I have something to do and people to protect." Chu Yan put the Green Gang sword in front of him and held the handle.

Although his voice was not big, it clearly reached Xiao Pei's ears.

At this moment, Xiao Pei felt warm in his heart, and Chu Yan's back in front of him became extremely tall.

"I don't know what to do. You think you are still the original martial arts genius now!" In a flash, the huge impact made him like a white lightning, shooting towards Chu Yan.

"Enchanting iron claw!"

Shua of a, iron claw tear air, send out harsh explosion Ming, toward Chu Yan's heart mercilessly dig, a hand, will dig out the heart to dig abdomen.

Chu Yan holds the sword handle in his hand. In his eyes, suddenly, he shines out a brilliant light. At this moment, it's like a star burst.

When the sword comes out of its sheath, the edge dances furiously.

The light and air all around seemed to condense towards the edge of the sword at this moment.

Thunderbolt sword light, directly facing the iron claw cut, frontal impact, a violent collision.

There was a bang, and in a flash, sparks were splashing.

The soul was about to roar. Suddenly, he felt a huge force, like a fierce tiger rushing against him.

Click!

His iron claw was cut off by the other party.

"How can this be possible --" alluring eyes wide open, heart issued a can't believe groan.

The next moment, soul only feel an unprecedented fear, along his spine climbed up.

Looking up, his pupils are filled with sword.

This sword is still coming. It's going to cut his head.

At this moment, I feel that my cheek is torn.

At the moment when the sword light was about to tear his cheek, the soul stirring body suddenly twisted an incredible angle.

The sword almost came to his ear.

Sen Leng's chill, let the soul at this moment, just feel the whole body blood as if all coagulation live, at the same time in the heart and very happy.

Fortunately, he is a triple warrior. His body can twist some angles that ordinary people can't do. Otherwise, just that sword will kill him.

At the same time, the soul is also angry.

"It turns out that Chu Yan has recovered some strength and hidden so deeply that we didn't get any news before! What's more, this guy dared to make a fool of me just now. I must wring off his limbs alive! " In the eyes of the enchanting soul, a ferocious and ferocious light flashed, and looked at Chu Yan fiercely.

The Green Gang sword didn't kill the soul. Chu Yan suddenly changed his hand at the moment, one arm, waving his fist and fighting towards the soul.

"I'll break your hand!" With another iron claw, he grabbed Chu Yan's fist.

Iron claw to meat palm, seduce soul think Chu Yan dead.

At the moment when the fist was about to touch the iron claw, the soul was suddenly stunned.

He saw the corner of Chu Yan's mouth and suddenly put on a smile.

This smile, let his heart jump.

A very bad idea came to haunt me.

But did not wait for the soul to make a response, Chu Yan a burst drink, tongue battle spring thunder, shock his brain buzzing.

"The angry dragon is hanged with a winch!"

Shua!

Chu Yan's arm, in an instant, surging out of the incomparable power, arm as if you dragon general, Rao iron claw, along the arm of the soul, directly caught his head.

At this moment, in Chu Yan's eyes, the head of the soul and the stone man's head that he smashed thousands of times are integrated.

Bang!

The five fingers fell down fiercely, and the powerful force was like thunder. It directly smashed the soul stirring head to pieces. The red and white ones mixed together, turned into steaming mud, and spewed out at once.

Chu Yan kept moving. His palm grasped the neck of the soul, as if he were swinging a meteor hammer. He raised his opponent's body, swung it over his head, and smashed it on the carriage beside him.

With a bang, the carriage was smashed into pieces and completely collapsed.

Enchanting body, smashed the carriage, smashed into the ground.

For a moment, the scene was dusty.

A moment later, in the dust, Chu Yan came out slowly and looked at the soul not far away: "well, it's your turn."

"How can you... Recover your strength?" Soul grabbing frowned and took a deep look at Chu Yan, "no, your realm is only the second level of Zhenwu realm, but how can you kill the third level of Zhenwu realm?"

"You don't seem to be sad about his death?" Chu Yan noticed each other's attitude.

"Why should I be sad for him? He died, and all the rewards this time belong to me. I appreciate that it's too late for you. Your highness Chu Yan, be careful. I'm not a soul charmer. I'm comparable to your heyday - the four realms of true martial arts! "

Voice did not fall, the soul of the body, suddenly between toward Chu speech.

"Twelve consecutive cuts of soul taking!"

In a flash, the dazzling light of the sword, like snow flakes, shrouded in Chu Yan.

Chu Yan jumped up and another carriage behind him was cut like tofu.

In this scene, Xiao Pei in the distance covered his mouth and opened his eyes. A heart almost jumped out of his chest.

The Dao mang seemed to be a training, which swept up the harsh air and came after him. Chu Yan's Green Gang sword shook and cut out a piece of startling.

Jingle, jingle!

After the rapid sound of metal impact, a dazzling piece of Mars exploded in mid air.

Chu Yan retreated seven or eight steps in succession, which stabilized his figure.

Soul taking also retreated four or five steps. He looked at Chu Yan at the moment, and frowned more tightly: "how is this possible?"

There are five realms of real martial arts, each of which can deal with at least five lower martial arts players.

At the moment, Chu Yan is clearly in the real martial arts realm, but after a fight, he finds that he has the upper hand slightly, instead of killing him as expected.

At this time, the soul seems to feel.

He looked down at the machete in his hand.

On the edge of the machete, there are several small gaps at the moment.

Soul grabbing suddenly shrinks his pupils and looks at the Green Gang sword in Chu Yan's hand.

The Green Gang sword is intact, and its edge remains the same.

"Six sharp weapons, Qinggang sword." A moment later, a few words were squeezed out between the teeth.