Chapter 913

Name:Overriding the Heaven Author:Liu Ya
The speed of Lingzhou's flight is not slow, but yunaojiang has a vast territory after all.

According to Chu Yan's estimation, it will take at least five days to fly from his current location to the possession of the broken Star building.

This kind of situation has been better than Chu Yan originally expected.

So now his mind is still calm.

After ensuring that there were enough spirit stones for the boat to fly, Chu Yan meditated in the cabin and let the boat fly by itself.

Three days passed quickly.

In the evening of this day, Chu Yan was meditating, and his mind suddenly moved.

He opened his eyes and immediately saw a red halo, which became more and more clear from the bottom of the spirit boat.

Without waiting for Chu Yan to react, the spirit boat suddenly trembled, and at the same time came a bang.

The next moment, the spirit boat no longer flew forward, but began to fall towards the ground.

Chu Yan was puzzled for a while.

Did you say that you had bad luck and just passed through a crater.

And more coincidentally, the volcano just erupted at the moment, and the ejected rock magma hit the spirit boat and knocked itself down?

But soon Chu Yan realized that it was impossible.

Because he controls the spirit boat and only flies at an altitude of about ten stories.

How could a volcano be so low.

This time, the spirit boat has fallen to the ground.

And Chu Yan's reaction was very fast, almost in an instant, it stimulated a water coagulation array.

Generally speaking, this kind of small array is used to slow down the opponent's movements and make him feel like he is immersed in water.

However, if we think about it from another angle, we will find that the water coagulation array also has the function of buffering and unloading.

At this moment, the spirit boat fell to the ground and almost fell into pieces.

And Chu Yan just felt a slight shock, and then fell on the ground steadily.

If it's not Shuicong formation, if you fall down from that height, you won't die or get hurt, but your blood gas is not smooth in a short time, that's for sure.

After all, diyuanjing has not yet been able to fly, so it has certain disadvantages to fall from high altitude.

At this time, Chu Yan's feet and surroundings were dilapidated spirit boats.

At the moment, it was still dark. As soon as his eyes swept, he could see his current environment.

Around all kinds of high and low slope ups and downs, dense forest, shadow Chuo Chuo.

It's a good place to hide and ambush people.

From the point of view of the terrain, Chu Yan can be sure that it is no coincidence that his spirit boat was knocked down.

Is it for yourself or for Chang family?

Chu Yan slightly pondered, immediately lying on the ground, began to pretend to be dead.

In this case, it is more realistic to let the other party take the initiative.

After about a quarter of an hour, in the distant woods, came the sound of footsteps.

Listen to the voice, there are about four or five people.

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, condensed his eyesight, and immediately saw several figures, tall, short, fat and thin, which appeared in his own field of vision.

One of them, too high, is almost one story tall.

However, after these people came out of the woods, Chu Yan saw clearly that the most striking person was not tall, but on his back, carrying a very thick pipe.

Because he had been in the dark woods before, he was mistaken for himself.

These people are in a hurry, but the goal is to direct at Chu Yan.

At this moment, Chu Yan can be sure that these guys are the ones who knocked down the spirit boat.

One Diyuan realm, the other four, are all Ningmai realm.

The one with the big pipe on his back is a monk of Ning Mai Jing.

The tube looked black and white, but at this time Chu Yan felt a sense of ferocity and terror.

So instead of acting rashly, he planned to wait for these people to get closer and see the situation.

These people were walking in a hurry. Soon after, their voices floated into Chu Yan's ears.

"How do you fight?"

"Yes, it's so far away. If I can't find it, I'll be in trouble."

"What can I do? The spirit boat flies so fast that it's good to hit."

Speaking Kung Fu, these people have arrived not far from Chu Yan.

"See, the spirit boat is there!"

"What about that guy?"

"I see it. It's there. It's lying down!"

"I don't know if it's fainting or dead."

"Be careful!"

See Chu speech motionless, a few people's eyes exposed uncontrollable joy.

But for the sake of caution, they came around carefully.

At this time, Chu Yan had already seen that there was a metal collar around their necks.

In addition, their wrists and ankles are also hooped with metal rings of the same texture.

And the most striking thing is that these people have tattoos on their cheeks.

It's tattoo, but in this gradually late sky, a clear red appears. At a glance, it seems that burning charcoal is placed on these people's faces.

Seeing these metal rings and tattoos, Chu Yan understood.

These people are the criminals of the state of yunaojiang.

Sin Xiu, as the name suggests, is a monk who has been arrested and committed a crime.

Some monks committed evil deeds, but they were not evil. So the six major branches of the state of Yun Ao Jiang formulated a rule and a law.

If a monk of this kind is caught, he will be imprisoned like a prisoner in the world.

The collars and the metal rings on the wrists and ankles are the instruments of torture used to imprison them.

The tattoo on the face represents a simpler meaning.

It is to tell others the identity of these people.

But at the moment, the state of these people makes Chu Yan a little confused.

The collar around these people's necks indicates that they should be criminals in custody.

So why are they here?

Escaped?

However, how can you escape from the prison set up by the six major sects just by one Diyuan realm and several Ningmai realms?

Chu Yan decided to wait and see.

Let's see what these people are going to say.

After getting closer, one of the practitioners exclaimed, "it's him!"

Chu Yan's heart moved.

The goal of these people is really themselves.

Who is it?

Just as Chu Yan's heart was turning, Dala, the monk of Di Yuan Jing, waved his hand: "it's him. This time, he did a good job, and he didn't spend much effort.

Cut off his head, take it back and you'll be back

With that, the friar of diyuanjing knocked the metal ring on his wrist and gave a sneer: "now the brothers can finally take this thing off."

Hearing that freedom could be restored, the other people's eyes suddenly looked excited.

One of them, a monk of Ning Mai Jing, drew a sharp knife from his back and walked towards Chu Yan.

There was a grim smile on his face: "I'll cut his head, and it's over."

In a few steps, he came to Chu Yan. The monk held a knife in his backhand and cut it toward Chu Yan's neck.