Chapter 1468

At this moment, the monk in the mask was flustered and confused.

I saw several spirit boats flying closer and closer, and one of them was carrying the flag of the Lord's mansion. Suddenly, his face turned white.

If the city Lord's office is going out, the just movement must be great.

Once blocked by the city Lord's house, he not only can't fly, but also can't speak clearly.

All this is Chu Yan's fault.

He didn't feel that there was any problem with his greed. He just felt that you should master the mind of heaven in order to master the magic power.

"Bad and good, remember it for me!"

Even if at the moment it looks particularly embarrassed, this day mood monk still glared at Chu Yan, and then soared up, ready to fly away.

There is no problem with his strategy at the moment.

The friars of tianxinjing, compared with diyuanjing, not only have a great improvement in strength, but also can fly in the air without the help of magic weapons.

At this time, he took advantage of this advantage and tried his best to fly forward for a period of time. Naturally, he had no problem getting rid of Chu Yan and the guards of the city Lord's mansion.

But unfortunately, all this is his wishful thinking.

He really wants to leave, but Chu Yan won't let him fly away so easily.

All in their own a magic power, and then let you fly away in front of me, then I face where to put?

Just as friar Tianxin flew up about three stories, Chu Yan shook his wrist and immediately held the Huiguang yaori bottle in his hand.

In a flash, in the dark, a surprising pillar of fire poured out.

The pillar of fire seems to be made of burning magma. In a flash, it shines as bright as day for several miles.

This sudden flame not only surprised the monk who was running away, but also surprised the coming spirit boats.

The magic power stored in Huiguang yaori bottle is inspired, which is equivalent to a great achievement of the heaven's mind. The monk can use it three times in a short time.

Chu Yan is facing the monk's back at the moment, which is a sweeping.

Boom!

A big airflow, instantly burned clean.

In the middle of the sky, there was a loud crash of high-rise buildings.

The pillar of flame, like a magic whip, was directly drawn on the monk's back as soon as it was drawn in the air. The sparks were everywhere, just like the brilliant fireworks in midsummer.

The picture is beautiful, but the effect is very tragic.

The Friar's voice was shrill, his whole body lit up a flame, and a meteor fell down and hit the ground hard.

At this moment, he could not help the whole body pain, the heart is desperate.

Time is so urgent. Now if you are blocked, the spirit boat of the city Lord's mansion will be able to intercept you.

The masked monk didn't want to be stopped by the people in the city master's mansion, so did Chu Yan.

Without waiting for the masked monk to get up, Chu Yan once again inspired Huiguang yaori bottle.

The pillar of fire slammed him into the ground.

This time, the masked monk's robe was torn to pieces, and his upper body was bare, leaving only half of the mask on his face.

The bloody scars on his back and the half worn mask make it easy for people to misunderstand his special hobby.

The masked friar was ashamed and angry at the moment. He thought that he might as well be discovered by the city Lord's house than be humiliated by Chu Yan.

His wish is good.

And at this time, a few spirit boats were only less than five li away from him.

This distance is nothing for the fast flying spirit boat.

The masked friars have been rejected from the beginning, and now they begin to accept being discovered by the spirit boat of the Lord's mansion.

But at this time, Chu Yan took out the green Shaohua jade dragon flute from the storage bag with his other hand.

You covet my spirit stone, send people to follow me, and threaten me.

Now I find that it's not my opponent, so I want to run away with someone else's hand?

Daydream!

Chu speech will Shaohua jade dragon flute horizontal in front of the lips, blowing out the first note.

He didn't have much research on the temperament.

However, as a former royal family, rites and music are compulsory courses.

So although not very proficient, but compared with ordinary people, to be a teacher is absolutely enough.

Moreover, Shaohua jade dragon flute itself is a magic weapon of spirit level. As long as it can be played, its power can be exerted. It does not mean that a specific tune must be played.

When the first note sounded, the masked monk was still wondering: when is it, you are still in the mood to play flute?

But the next moment, he was surprised to find that in the air, inexplicably emerged a circle of fog.

The fog locked several spirit boats in it.

And those spirit boats suddenly turned into headless flies, scurrying around in the fog, but there was no way to get out.

"This, this --" the masked friar stared and opened his mouth, but he could not say a complete word.

Seeing that the spirit boat is close at hand, I give up resistance and pose for you to come. Are you trapped under my eyes?

Then I'm in vain!

Just thinking about this, the masked monk suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air behind him.

He had a jerk in his heart and wanted to turn his head.

But at this time, his brain suddenly a pain, as if in an instant, thousands of steel needles into the general, let him breathe stagnation, eyes black.

"Divine sense attack! This guy has a strong sense of God In the agony, the masked monk responded. In his astonishment, his trousers were wet - he was sweating too much.

He originally wanted to resist, but Chu Yan would not give him another chance.

After catching him, he throws out a map and takes Mo Qiong with him. In the moonlight, Chu Yan and his party suddenly go into the dense forest and disappear.

After a while, the fog of Shaohua jade dragon flute disappeared.

There was a roar of fury from the spirit boat of the Lord's mansion.

The next moment, a ray of thunder flashed out of the spirit boat, straight to the sky, and then, like a thunderbolt, pounded down toward the ground.

The target of the bombardment was just where the masked monk was.

In fact, before that, all the people on the spirit boat had found each other.

But just as he was ready to take the shot, the fog appeared.

They had no way to break through the fog and were trapped in it for a long time.

The sword like thunder blasted the ground.

Thunder scattered, so that the surrounding ground, also shake up a layer of soil waves, outward impact.

Several spirit boats, following closely, arrived over the target.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

Seven or eight figures in a row rose from the spirit boat and flew to the ground.

This also shows that the movement caused by the words of Chu outside the same boat city directly attracted seven or eight monks in the city to check.

I'm afraid that when the tide of beasts attacked the city, they didn't pay much attention.