Chapter 830

The leading friar picked himself up perfectly.

At the same time, the identity of Chu Yan is not only the enemy of Chu Xing.

He can bring benefits to wanhaimen - pig!

At the thought of becoming a pig in other people's eyes, Chu Yan was upset.

After a while, under the cloak, came a faint voice: "so."

Hearing this reply, the leading monk was relieved.

He is not afraid that the other party will be angry, just afraid that the other party will not respond.

You know, for the master of tianxinjing, his diyuanjing is no different from mole ants.

Usually people don't even bother to look at you.

Being able to respond to you now means that you are valuable.

As soon as he read this, the leading monk was relieved.

However, as soon as he let down his suspended heart, the guru in mid air began to speak again.

"In that case, I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins and get his map."

"Er --" the leading friar, who was still proud of himself at the last moment, turned red at this moment.

At this time, he realized that he accidentally dug a hole for himself and jumped happily.

It's hard to say whether there is a map or not. Even if there is one, it's impossible to snatch it in person.

He can't afford to lose this man if he still does it himself.

Every high-level friar is shameful.

So at this time, the leading monk realized that he was facing such a big problem.

Grab, or not.

If you grab it, you can win.

After all, the array level shown by the opponent before really scared him a little.

If you beat the other side and the other side doesn't have a map, what can you do.

As for not doing it, the leading friar didn't even think about it.

After all, if you don't do it, the hovering guru will definitely kill himself without hesitation.

Just when the leading friar hesitated, there was an impatient low hum in the air, and it came from afar: "the elite disciples of Wan Haimen, will they be afraid of a pulse setting situation?"

In a word, in a flash, the leading monk's face turned red as if on fire.

This is the elder of zongmen. He is beating his face mercilessly.

So far, there is no way out!

"You die for me!" With a roar, the leading friar rushed to Chu Yan with a knife, "boundless wave chop!"

The Dao Mang, which is like the surging sea water, is rolling towards the words of Chu.

In a flash, the void seems to have been cut into countless pieces, light and shadow folded, making people feel as if they have entered a strange world.

It's just that the world is full of murders.

Chu Yan's eyes are calm.

What he really cares about now is the state of mind hovering in the sky.

As for the leading monk in front of him, he didn't care so much.

Because before, although the peripheral arrays were almost uprooted, there are still six or seven of them here.

These six or seven arrays are more than enough to deal with the leading friars.

Obviously, Lin miaoran is very attentive to Chu Yan's orders.

Although these arrays were not arranged by Chu Yan himself, they were the same or even better than he expected, so Chu Yan felt comfortable using them.

"You - really can't do it?" Chu Yan raised his head and looked up at the heaven heart in the air, and there was a secret way in his heart.

At the same time, the knife light swept in.

It's like the flood discharge of the dam. The rolling light of the sword almost stabs people's eyes. The next moment is about to swallow Chu Yan and Lin miaoran.

"Dirt Chu Yan no longer hesitated and raised his arm.

All around the void, for one earthquake, Chu Yan in front of the ground, a boom, a bulge.

The array starts.

But at this moment, it's like a sharp blade quickly cuts the tight strings.

The circulation of aura in the array is suddenly interrupted.

Just raised the ground, there was no movement immediately.

The stone wall, which was about to rise, sank again at this moment.

"It's shameless." Chu Yan scolded immediately in his heart.

Don't want to also know, this must be in mid air that day mood friar secretly shot.

On the face of it, the old man is holding the master's airs.

But behind his back, he made such a sinister little move.

As for the leading monk, he felt the tremor of the ground and was still worried about the appearance of the stone wall.

After all, one of his companions was sealed by the stone wall and choked to death.

But the next moment, he found that the stone wall didn't come out.

He is not a fool, slightly a Leng, immediately ecstatic reaction, what happened.

All of a sudden, the leading friar came to attack Chu Yan without fear.

The sword is like a rainstorm and a huge wave. In a moment, it oppresses Chu Yan and Lin miaoran.

"The floating light cuts separately!"

"Castle Peak sky rain sword!"

When the array is broken, Chu Yan and Lin miaoran come out decisively.

In an instant, the eight wasteland halberd broke out to crush everything.

The autumn water sword in Lin miaoran's hand is like a dense spring rain, with silver threads all over the sky.

"Die! You can't stop me The leading friar laughed wildly.

He is not afraid of Chu Yan and Lin miaoran's resistance.

In his view, Chu Yan, who lost his array, was a tiger who pulled out his teeth, chopped his paws, cut off his tail, and broke his back.

Because he has the advantage of realm.

This is also the biggest advantage!

Crackle!

Boom!

There was a violent explosion.

In a flash, all the parts of Chu's words were broken.

The dense sword rain all around, like a series of firecrackers, all burst open.

The two men's martial arts could not stop the general attack.

Boom!

Pouring down the sword awn, just like a huge beast with a big mouth open, they swallow Chu Yan and Lin miaoran at once.

The ground was blown to pieces, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.

At this moment, the leading monk felt the unprecedented profundity.

Before being depressed, this moment all got vent.

Let you arrogant, let you arrogant, see no, in front of the real strength, you are nothing!

He was proud in his heart.

All of a sudden, the corner of my eye didn't catch a glimpse.

There seemed to be a flash of blue light in the steamy smoke.

"Well?" Subconsciously, the leading monk made a confused voice, "no way."

"Break the wind god thunder!"

The next moment, with a sharp drink, white lightning, anger shot out.

"No way!" The leading friar exclaimed.

The other party is crushed by his own realm, even if it is the triple perfection of Ning Mai realm, he should die no longer.

And this guy, how can he not only not die, but also resist?

With this in mind, he quickly raised his double knives in front of him.