Chapter 1329

In Xu Muran's vision, more than 20, maybe more, more than 30 figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, standing between them and the corpse tide.

Perhaps more accurately, it is standing around Chu Yan.

The first one was tall and tall. Although he was in his early twenties, he was graceful and graceful. In his light eyes, he showed the rare dignity of a friar of this age.

If it is someone else, Xu Muran may not know him.

But I'm afraid no one knows this man's fame in the whole country.

"Wang Yixing, Kong Xian"

These five words are almost squeezed from Xu Muran's teeth.

The more than 30 monks who appeared with Kong Xian should come from different forces.

But in each of them, they were all dignified. Obviously, they were all monks in diyuanjing.

"What do you want to do now?" Xu Muran's face was now obviously gloomy.

"To help, of course." Kong Xian said naturally, "and by the way, it's the guy who is so shameless that he dare to claim that he can represent Ziwei gate."

"I don't need your royal family to intervene in Ziwei's affairs." Xu Muran's face became more and more ugly.

In fact, with the status of ziweimen, there is no need to be afraid of Wangfu.

But that's power to power.

The current situation is that Xu Muran is not willing to provoke the palace.

After all, Kong Xian, who can become the only king of different surnames in the kingdom of the prime minister, is still shrouded in too many mysterious auras.

Xu Muran doesn't want to be cannon fodder for no reason.

"Oh." Kong Xian gave a faint smile.

The attitude is very clear: I'm too lazy to talk to you.

As soon as he spoke, some of the monks who appeared with him began to lift the people who fell to the ground.

"If you come a little later, it's going to be a big deal." At the moment, Chu Yan turned his head and said to Kong Xian.

Kong Xian showed an apologetic look: "there was a problem, but when I received your message, I came right away."

At this point, Kong Xian showed a smile: "by the way, he also brought some of your friends."

As soon as his voice dropped, he pointed to Xu Muran with a sneer at a burly figure beside him: "do you want to kill Chu Yan?"

"Who are you?" Looking at the terrible scar on the other side's face and the tiger skin on his upper body, Xu Muran frowned.

"I'll tell you when you die in my hands." The strong man sneered, holding the Royal beast card in his hand, showing a touch of light.

At the next moment, a leopard demon with shiny golden fur and red tusks appeared in front of the crowd.

Golden armor and blood blade leopard!

"Cao Feng, long time no see." Chu Yan looked back.

Cao Feng and Chu Yan, as disciples of the emperor's Pavilion of yunaojiang state, once fought against Ji Fanshen in the national religion election. They formed a friendship between life and death.

After that, although we didn't see each other much, there were also letters.

This time, Chu Yan only knew that Kong Xian was going to the branch of Kong family in the state of Yun Ao Jiang.

Unexpectedly, he would bring Cao Feng with him.

"It's not just him."

Between speaking, Kong Ci and Kong Yu also spoke with a smile in the crowd.

Today, Kong Yu's body is completely free of dead Qi. His whole life is very different from that when he first saw him.

But this is not the right time for old friends to reminisce.

Chu Yan took back the gate of hell slowly, at the same time, he turned slightly and looked back.

From the service of these monks, Chu Yan can roughly see the identity of these people.

Among the more than 30 people who came with Kong Xian this time, more than 10 of them, more than half of them, were made up of the people of the main branch of the Kong family, the disciples of Shanhai sect and the disciples of the emperor's pavilion.

The remaining ten or so people, a small part of them, were monks in the palace of Confucius.

Although they just said a few words, they made Xu Muran angry.

These guys of the other side obviously didn't pay attention to him.

"I don't believe it. Today I'm going to die of Chu Yan. Someone can stop me." Xu Muran took a deep breath, yin and Yang strange way: "Prince Kong, do you really think that just with your more than 30 people, you can stop the pace of more than 3000 monks on my side?"

"I don't think it's possible." Kong Xian didn't answer. At the moment, it was Chu Yan's voice.

"Ha?" Xu Muran was stunned.

He did not expect that Chu Yan would answer.

More unexpectedly, Chu Yan would give such an answer.

When Xu Muran was puzzled, Chu Yan gave the final answer.

"But what if you add them?"

When the words fall, the gate of hell suddenly disappears.

In a flash, the tide of corpses, which had been blocked before, suddenly came like a flood discharge from a dam.

In a flash, it gives people a feeling of blocking the sky and destroying the world.

In fact, when Chu Yan just said the last word, Xu Muran's heart, vaguely guessed what the other party was going to say.

When he saw the dark scene before him, he realized that the other party was so determined.

At this time, he suddenly understood.

It turns out that all this is still in Chu Yan's calculation.

"He knew Kong Xian would come to help

He knows that if we let go of the corpse tide at this time, we will have no time to deal with him

He knew that the corpse tide would come straight to us, so that they could find a chance to ascend the immortal stage

Everything before is in his calculation

He guessed

Ten steps and one calculation.... "

When I realized this in my mind, the wave of corpses had already been bullied in front of me. Then, I bumped into the friars in the front row.

In a flash, the light flashed and the cry of death came back.

There was a lot of noise in my ears.

Although the sound is very loud, Xu Muran has no way to tell which direction each sound comes from at this moment.

He looked up in a daze and looked ahead.

Chu Yan and others are still ahead of them, so according to the truth, at this time, Chu Yan and others should bear the brunt.

But at this time, Xu Muran saw that white beams of light were protecting Chu Yan and they retreated leisurely.

The direction they retreated was where the immortal stage was!

And with the impact of the corpse tide almost exhausted, at the moment on the immortal stage, has been empty, at a glance.

At this time, Xu Muran felt that his heart was hollowed out.

An unprecedented feeling of loss and frustration spread in my chest at this time.

"How can Chu Yan be so hard to kill

It seems that every time I kill him, something happens

It's not that I don't want to kill it, but that I can't kill it.... "

Xu Muran is thinking about this in his heart. Suddenly, his heart sinks.

At that moment, he felt as if he had a pair of eyes and locked himself firmly.

A very dangerous feeling of the needle awning on his back, even in an instant, made his whole body sweat and hair stand up.

The monk's instinct made him look up.

Suddenly, he saw a red knife awn, suddenly tearing a hole in the corpse tide, and cutting straight at him.