Chapter 1233

Seeing the scene of the man's blood rushing in the air, Wusi Lanma could not help but let out a whisper, and then looked at Chu Yan.

Seeing Chu Yan's still motionless appearance, she could not bear to look between her eyebrows and asked softly, "don't you do it yet?"

Chu Yan shook his head: "she can handle it."

At the moment when they were talking, the bloody figure had already fallen to the ground.

The white skirt on the body is now like a wash painting, which is stained with a large amount of blood red.

A little bit of blood, sputtered to the ground, like a blooming plum blossom, looks very shocking.

But the man was still upright after standing on the ground.

Holding the long gun, the blood was still flowing down, and there was a trace of trickle on the gun. However, there was no expression on this man's delicate face like a porcelain doll.

The whole body injury, the continuous flow of blood, do not seem to belong to her in general.

Compared with the battle line shaking around now, her figure seemed to be standing between heaven and earth, extremely straight, sharp and piercing into the sky.

Not far away, the three monks, who had never made a move, frowned more tightly at the moment.

One of them raised his head and looked up into the air. His face looked cloudy and sunny.

Obviously, the appearance of Chu Yan's spirit boat made them feel uneasy.

They're going to make a quick decision.

"Step back and surround yourself. Don't let her run away!" Just looked to Chu Yan their that friar, at the moment a big drink, then stretched out a hand to pull off the Cape on the shoulder.

It seems that he's going to do it himself.

Above the spirit boat, Chu Yan looked like a smile: "not only to bully less with more, but also to bully small with more?"

His voice came from afar, which made the monks' face change.

The girl with the gun also had a look of surprise on her face at the moment.

He turned his head and looked into the air.

Then she saw the familiar face.

"Teacher..." the girl murmured.

There is a smile on the expressionless face all the year round.

White skirt, blood, plus the girl's pure smile at the moment, for a moment, even let people see some trance.

Shen Qing's voice is not big, but it has clearly spread to the ears of these monks at the scene.

These people immediately understand that this is the helper of the other party.

"Do it!" Another Di Yuan Jing, whose face changed at the moment, cried out.

At the same time, he looked up in the direction of Chu Yan and said harshly, "do you want to work with the candle Dragon Alliance

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, light vomit out a words: "candle Dragon Alliance, calculate what thing."

"You The monk of diyuanjing, who was shouting to Chu Yan, saw his opponent's rude remarks and immediately showed his intention to kill him. He was about to start. Suddenly, he felt a shock at his feet.

The next moment, he felt a chill in his body.

When he looked around in doubt, he saw that his companions were looking at him with a kind of frightened eyes.

Among these people, even the white bearded old man who was the closest to him and had the highest level among the three.

"What's the matter..." the monk of Di Yuan Jing asked.

But just spit out four words, in his throat, gushed out a big stream of blood spring.

At the same time, severe tingling also came from many parts of the body.

He lowered his head to see, immediately, the ground under his feet, drilled out a vertical ice cone.

These ice cones easily broke his vigorous Qi, and then penetrated his feet, thighs, waist ribs and chest.

At the moment, a lot of blood was pouring out of the wound. In a moment, he became a bloody man.

In the monk's eyes, a touch of magic appeared.

His thinking, at this moment, has begun to become dull.

But he was able to react, and it was the words of Chu on the spirit boat.

But he couldn't understand why it was so easy to kill him.

At the next moment, the monk of diyuanjing was completely out of breath.

He will never know the answer to this question.

And just at the moment when the friars of Di Yuan Jing died, the other two friars also had actions.

The one who faces Shen Qing immediately rushes to Shen Qing.

He showed a long knife in his hand, and in an instant, he cut out hundreds of knives.

The sword awns are connected as if they were pitching. They roll away angrily, as if it were a strong wind. They want to wrap Shen Qing in it and grind it to pieces.

The remaining one, the old man with a white beard, cast a glance at Chu Yan and his family. Suddenly, his body soared up and poured out with a torrent of momentum.

He is a monk in a state of mind!

The old man rose to mid air, his eyes were cold, and he said with a grim smile: "this is what you asked for. If you dare to be the enemy of our candlelight alliance, you have to do a good job

Before he finished, he suddenly changed color and let out a exclamation.

Because at this moment, Zeng Bi rose from the spirit boat and looked at the old man.

In an instant, the old man felt the power of crushing level from Zeng Bi.

Although he is the state of mind in heaven, he is only a part of the state of mind in heaven.

But what he felt from Zeng bi was a powerful force beyond the ordinary heaven state of mind.

The old man's face turned grey and white. When he saw Zeng Bi's eyes, he felt that his whole blood was pouring towards his brain, and his hands and feet became cold.

All of a sudden, he threw a flying sword around the corner, stepped on it, then turned around and ran without hesitation.

At the same time, the monk of Di Yuan Jing on the ground just flew Shen Qing out.

Although Shen Qing's strength is far higher than that of her peers, she is still hard to support in the face of diyuanjing and her serious injury.

At the moment, he spat out another mouthful of blood. After he fell to the ground, he relied on the soul lock gun to stabilize his body.

But at this time, the blood from her body, along the body of the gun, has formed a stream on the ground.

It's also a pity that she is the image of Zhenyu God, born with vigorous blood.

If you were a monk in the general pulse setting state, I'm afraid the blood would run dry and die no longer.

The monk of Di Yuan Jing, with a grim smile, was about to rush up again and directly killed Shen Qing.

But just then he heard a corner in mid air.

When I looked up, I just saw the white bearded friar running away.

He was stunned at first, and immediately saw Zeng Bi, who was also flying in the imperial air.

The pupil of the monk in diyuanjing suddenly shrank into the eye of a needle. At the same time, he felt a heart fall down straightly.

The old man with a white beard is the highest level and most powerful one in their group.

It's the monks with this mood that have the courage to do things without fear.

But now, the only state of mind in them is that they don't even have the courage to fight with each other. They fight face to face, leave them and run.

So no matter how chilling the other party's behavior is, from this behavior, we can infer that the nun's realm and strength on the spirit boat are enough to frighten people to death.