Chapter 1562

"Come and have a try."

With a sneer, Chu Yan took a step and rose to the sky.

In a flash, all kinds of magic weapons were transformed into Taoist astonishment and competition, and Qi Dynasty swept him.

Terror, oppression and sharpness seem to crush him into meat cakes, chop him into meat sauce, and make him frustrated.

All over the sky, there are terrible pictures of fire, frost, rainstorm, sandstorm, Aurora, thunder and other natural disasters coming down at the same time. People feel that they want to die when they see them.

"Bold maniac, how dare to challenge the majesty of xianwangfu again and again, seven star sunset sword!"

"The king's sword of Vientiane!"

"Kill him, avenge master Jiuyun, and kill the blood spirit king!"

"Ruyi silver umbrella!"

"Unparalleled Black Jade axe!"

……

It seems to be the terror of understanding Chu Yan's strength. At the moment, these heavenly heart masters have no reservation.

The supernatural power, the supernatural weapon, is like the torrential rain, pours toward Chu speech.

"Chu Yan!" People on the ground were surprised. Su Yuqing's face turned pale instantly.

Li Xiu and Su Jianyuan clenched their fists, and their knuckles were white.

Even if they are far away from each other, they are still behind the defensive array. At this time, they can feel the power of terror, not to mention Chu Yan who faces the magic weapons and supernatural powers.

Everyone's heart, at this moment, is in their throat.

In the middle of the storm, Chu Yan's face was as calm as water, and his right arm was raised: "Tianxing!"

The voice falls down, catching the magic weapon that comes from the blast.

Seven Star sunset sword into the hands, direct income day punishment, erase the mark.

The owner of this flying sword was going to cheer, but immediately he felt that he had lost control of the magic weapon, and his eyes suddenly became very frightened.

The emperor's Sabre of Vientiane is punished by heaven.

Very good. This magic weapon has no sacrifice. Now it's named Chu.

The owner of this magic weapon was still cheering because the Wanxiang imperial sword was going to cut Chu Yan, but the next moment, he was surprised to find that the magic weapon had disappeared.

Next, Ruyi silver umbrella, matchless Black Jade axe, burning wild red dragon claw, Baitao flying crane gun... These magic weapons with famous names are all engulfed by Chu words, and they are all caught in heaven's punishment, then erase the original mark and become Chu words.

The owners of these magic weapons felt that they had lost contact with each other, and their faces were like earth, full of disbelief.

"Blood river bright armor!"

"Ziyin Youming shield!"

The armor and purple light regiment full of spirit and magic atmosphere will protect Chu Yan firmly in the next moment.

In the face of the magic power sweeping in all directions, Chu Yan not only did not dodge, but also directly rushed up.

"Taiyi lihuodao!"

The bladed bladed in the air, just like cutting a piece of cake, directly tearing a big hole in the magic power.

Then he turned back again, raised his hand and waved: "Baidi prison breaking sword, Wanjie soul killing! Black soul, Yin spirit sword, crossing the river Styx

The two flying swords not only broke out their magic power, but also had some connection with each other. Driven by Chu Yanxiong's aura, they were even more powerful.

All of a sudden, the whole sky was jumping and shaking, as if the next moment was going to be like a big pot lid, losing its support, and banging down.

In the twinkling of an eye, all the flames, frost, thunder, Aurora and so on that would overturn Chu Yan were swept away.

In the explosion, Chu Yan's body was still, heavy as a mountain, as if God had come, and the king was invincible. All the monks felt cold and heartbroken.

"This guy... Doesn't look like he's just in heaven!"

"How could that be?"

"Our group of friars of heaven's heart, though they are all of heaven's heart, are higher than this guy in terms of small realm. How can he crush us all by himself?"

"Now it's not a fight, it's a complete crush!"

"He, he is a disciple of Tianya sect"

At this time, the words of one of them seemed to wake up the dreamer, which made these heavenly masters tremble.

A very desperate mood, immediately, began to spread in their hearts.

Yes, it was known from the beginning.

But everyone feels that they have the absolute advantage in terms of number and realm, so that no one cares about the most obvious fact.

The other side is the Supreme Master of Tianxin, the biggest sect in the kingdom of Baoxiang!

"I, I don't agree!"

"I don't agree, either!"

"Even if he is a disciple of Tianya sect, though the disciple of Tianya sect is half a level higher than sanxiu, I don't believe that he can really defeat so many of us alone!"

"His highness Xian Wang is very kind to us. How can we let him down?"

"If we can't deal with such a new monk today, what face will we have to continue to serve his Highness the virtuous king in the future?"

"Together! The magic weapon is gone. We still have an absolute advantage in the number of people! "

"As long as we entangle this guy for a moment and wait for the army below to break the defensive array, even if he has the power against heaven, he will not be able to recover!"

These friars roared as if they were cheering for themselves.

"Number advantage?" Chu Yan hovered in the air, and the flame flew behind him. "Just now, you are still saying that you want to use magic weapons to kill me? Now what's the magic weapon? "

The face of the group of friars on the opposite side showed a look of gnashing teeth.

Chu Yan sneered: "now I'll show you what is the advantage of magic weapon, Wanbao Kunlun!"

Boom!

In a flash, the infinite magic weapon, like a peacock, suddenly appeared in the sky of Chu Yan.

Many swords, hooks and forks, ropes, bells and bells... Thousands of them come together. The sun is shining and the breath is strong. They come back and forth fiercely. The spirit is grand and blazing. A little movement is like the fall of stars and the disappearance of gods.

The light is more than a hundred miles away.

At this moment, the area covered by light was silent.

Not only the monks' eyes were wide open and could not make a sound, but also the army on the ground, which was constantly charging towards the defensive array, stopped moving and looked at the sky with unprecedented fear on their faces.

At this moment, the scene is not only like the rising of the red sun, but also like the melting pot of heaven and earth coming to you.

All living beings will be turned into charcoal fire in the furnace for its burning.

Kuangdang——

A sergeant's weapon fell to the ground.

With one, there will be a second immediately, followed by the third and the fourth

It's like a rapidly spreading plague.

The 100000 troops that besieged the defensive array had all abandoned their armor and weapons in a short period of time and gave up their resistance completely.

And the group of friars in the sky, who were still fighting and killing for a moment, were filled with despair.

They not only see what is called a lot of magic weapons, but also see the magic weapons that they have just lost.