Chapter 1584

Name:Overriding the Heaven Author:Liu Ya
These faces, ferocious, twisted, or roar, or roar, or cry, or howl, burst out of boundless despair.

The whole sky seemed to be filled with lead at the moment, too heavy to breathe.

At this time, Chu Yan was in the center of the storm, and these faces could be seen very clearly.

The crowd was full of people, and the ghost's face was full, like a big river, surging and pounding towards him.

The surface of Ziyin Youming shield sounds like a drum.

These faces, at the moment, opened their mouths, exposed their sharp tusks, and gnawed at the surface of the Ziyin Youming shield.

Although they can't bite through the light shield, the creaking sound suddenly comes, but it's extremely harsh and makes people feel that their brains are boiling.

"I see how long you can hold on, you friar!

When I peel off your skin, I will take you back and throw you to the lowest demons.

Those demons are hungry and thirsty, and your blood is very tempting to them.

You'll meet more than just being dismembered.

Before that, you'll be tortured forever. Ha ha ha ha ha

Between the storm, came the silver armor demon crazy laughter.

Chu Yan frowned slightly.

From the tone of the other party, he instinctively judged that what the other party said was "hungry and thirsty", I'm afraid it's not as simple as the literal lack of food and thirst.

Then contact with the words "unforgettable torture of life", Chu Yan suddenly feels that his guess is right.

This normal looking demon man is actually a pervert.

Creak - creak——

The continuous consolidation of the storm, now more and more like two peaks, like the devil's hand constantly closed, to completely suppress and destroy the central Chu speech.

Originally like a big ball, Ziyin Youming shield is constantly distorted and distorted, and the light also appears a dim trend.

Not to mention the possibility of breaking the Ziyin Youming shield, Chu Yan's character is not passive.

It doesn't make sense. It's always the silver armor demon.

"Heaven's punishment!"

His face sank and his eyes narrowed. Chu Yan raised his right hand. The light flashed. A long sword, with a sharp light, flew out, showing the taste of killing.

"Baidi prison breaking sword!"

"Black soul Yin spirit sword!"

"Wanzhong mountain crossing sword!"

"Vast broken empty sword!"

Xuanmen eight unique sword array, eight swords together, can form purple house.

At the moment, although only four swords form a sword array, in an instant, the heaven and the earth all disintegrate.

The downtrend that had been suppressed changed immediately.

Four long swords, with the movement of Chu words, slowly rotate, suddenly a breath of myth, burst out of the sky.

Around that twisted face, this moment also seems to feel the fear of emotion, Qi Qi wail, desperately move, want to go back, escape far away.

"Want to go?" Chu Yan sneered, left hand a turn, raging fire, such as the collapse of the Tianhe, pouring out, "Huiguang yaori bottle!"

Boom!

The rolling fire immediately melted the storm in front of us into a big hole.

The storm is solid. It is close to the entity. Now it is burned. It is like a candle.

Countless faces were wiped out in an instant.

A series of sharp screams almost pierced people's eardrums.

Without waiting for the big hole to close, Chu Yan's right hand moved, and the long-standing sword array shot out.

"Xuanmen bajue sword formation!"

The four swords are staggered. They are as startling as rainbow and as fast as lightning. They are sharp and fierce. Each sword light seems to have spirituality. It turns into the spirit of Kendo and no one can stop it.

"Kill all souls in the world!"

"Crossing the river Styx!"

"Jianling mountains!"

"Star River thunderstruck!"

Cut, flood, mountain, thunder, impact, friction, become more and more sharp, strong, every wave, as if you can cut the Tianhe, break the clouds, cut Yin and Yang.

Countless faces were all penetrated, torn and blown up.

In the storm, it's like hundreds of millions of air mines exploding at the same time, which makes the world sink and the five elements perish.

All of a sudden, the storm was spread and destroyed. It exploded into countless air currents, flying all over the sky. A series of Mars bloomed in a friction.

All over the sky, Mars connected, like a fire dragon, came to earth.

In the light of the fire and the storm, Chu Yan stood upright, with Four Swords in front of him, cutting vertically and horizontally. Every time he cut, it was like ten thousand arrows shooting at the same time, Tianhe pouring down, mountains collapsing, thunder hitting the ground.

In an instant, all the evils around them were hanged and suppressed, showing their peerless prestige.

At this moment, even if he breathed, it was like a dragon singing, shaking all the stars trembling and falling.

This scene, will Chu Chan son all looked stupefied, in the eye, the water wave flows, the light floats, a heart, almost all wants to eject from the chest.

At the moment of the destruction of the storm, the silver armor demon's population spewed out a blood arrow, as if it had been hit hard. The light of the bone spurs on his body was dim in a moment. For a moment, the whole person felt weak and recovered from a serious illness.

He gasped, his eyes full of anger and wonder.

"How can it be! This guy, how can he escape from his life! I want demon... "

This time, before he had finished his words, he felt a strong wind coming towards him.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Chu Yan's step forward. In a flash, he came to him. His body stretched out, and there was a terrible arc in every muscle of his body, showing the explosion of hegemony and terror.

"Taiyi lihuodao!"

Boom!

The sound of the explosion, such as a flat mine surge, shocked the whole sky to collapse.

The flame light blade, like a giant blade waved by the God in the sky, fell on the silver armor demon man.

The fire of hunting is fierce, boiling and rolling. It is like the chariot of the ancient god of war fighting against the demons. All the way, it cuts the silver armor demon man from the air to the ground, smashing the ground to pieces and collapses, and pushing forward.

The terrifying shock formed concentric circles on the ground, rolling earth waves and pounding around.

The silver armor demon man uttered an astonishing howl. He was constantly forced by the flame blade on the front, and his back was on the ground, which also produced a series of sparks.

His body, at this moment, seems to have become a hot iron.

"Ah, ah, ah! I won't let you go! I won't let you go! I am the son of the devil! You do this to me! You will be cursed forever! I swear by my ancestors that I will kill you! I will tear you to pieces

The hundred Zhang long flame blade, just like a giant wheel, pushed forward all the way, leaving tens of Zhang Long gullies on the ground before it stopped.

The surrounding air, at this time, is almost burned clean, into a vacuum zone.

All the broken stones on the ground melt and solidify again, just like the cooling magma.

At this time, I'm afraid a piece of iron plate will be thrown on the ground. After a while, it will also be melted into molten iron.

In the distant sky, Chu chan'er is hidden in the shadow behind a big stone, quietly paying attention to this scene.

Her eyes are full of attachment and love.