Chapter 1594

"This guy's divine sense, how can he be so strong!"

Under the cloak, the monk's face was distorted.

On the one hand, it is caused by shock, on the other hand, it is caused by pain.

Before he attacked Chu Yan, he felt his head hit an iron plate.

At that time, I was surprised and suspicious.

If not, he will not hesitate in his action.

When he was hit by Chu Yan again, he felt like a normal person who was hit hard on his head with an iron bar.

And there are several nails embedded in this iron bar

When he received this task before, he still felt that although he was a disciple of Tianya sect, he was a high-level man.

But no matter how I say it, it's also a triple state of mind.

The realm is so much higher than that of the other party that it will not capsize in the ditch.

But at the moment, after a collision with the divine sense of Chu Yan, the monk of ghost killing Pavilion had a bad idea in his heart.

It's not bad to turn over a boat in the gutter, but it's humiliating enough to be embarrassed by someone who has just entered heaven.

As soon as he read this, the monk of ghost killing Pavilion quickly turned his aura and tried to calm the pain in his head. At the same time, he looked at Chu Yan.

At the moment, he raised his head and looked at Chu Yan. He was scared again.

The opposite Chu Yan was also looking at him.

However, it may be that the divine sense was damaged, so that he hurt his body. At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes were red with blood, his mouth was open, his teeth were white, and he was all red with blood.

"I want you to die!" Chu Yan, who is in a heavy state of mind in heaven, said fiercely at the moment.

The voice fell, and another divine attack hit it.

There are traces to find.

The other side's realm is so much higher than their own, it is inevitable that they will be evaded by the other side.

However, there is no trace of divine sense attack, and there is almost no possibility of failure.

And just now he suffered a loss in his divine sense. With his royal highness Chu's temperament, he naturally wants to find the field back in this respect.

Bang!

This time, a dull sound came from the void.

Chu Yan had a splitting headache, so that his eyes were dark.

But he tried to squint and look at each other.

The friar of the ghost killing Pavilion tilted his head back. After a moment, he covered his face with a mask. It was wet, and there was a dark red penetration.

"You! Dare! Hurt! I don't know Pain and shame, now turned into boundless anger, ghost kill Pavilion friar teeth, spit out four words.

All of a sudden, his whole person seems to turn into a fierce sword rising from the sea of blood, to kill everything and kill everything.

And the first goal is to break Chu Yan to pieces.

"I don't want to hurt you, I want to kill you!" Chuyan wiped the blood out of the corner of his mouth and gave him a smile.

"Aurora sky chop!"

The ghost killed the friar of the pavilion.

But he didn't move.

Chu Yan's head suddenly felt as if it had been drilled in by a drill, and then twisted wildly.

For a moment, the body could not control the spasm.

In the eyes, nose and mouth, blood gushed out.

If you were any other monk with a heavy mood, his head would have been blown to pieces.

He yelled at the supernatural power, but secretly attacked with his divine sense. Seeing the success, the monk of ghost killing Pavilion showed a grim smile, "you are still too young. As long as the killer can kill the target, he will use any means."

With these words, he drew his sword again.

The golden sword, with the terrible momentum of his corpse mountain and blood sea and the collapse of Blood River, rushed to Chu Yan in an instant, like a big river, mighty and annihilating everything.

"Aurora sky chop!"

Shua!

This time, the sword gathered into a bunch. It was extremely sharp and sharp, as if it was the eye of the God penetrating all the illusions, and stabbed straight at Chu Yan's eyebrow!

"Die

At this moment, the whole world, the scope of a hundred Li, and the space are constantly shaking under the power of the sword.

Within ten miles, it will arrive in an instant.

The skin of Chu Yan's whole body is now cut out of thin blood rings because of the rupture of void.

But at this time, Chu Yan's closed eyes suddenly opened.

The eyes were black with silence.

There's no whiteness.

The monk of ghost killing Pavilion can even see his own reflection clearly from the eyes of the other side.

Seeing this scene, his heart trembled.

I don't know why. I feel a little flustered.

The next moment, the friars of the ghost killing Pavilion felt that Chu Yan's body was full of the horror of the ancient times.

Cruelty, ferocity, cruelty, disaster, destruction, all kinds of great disillusionment, great despair, spontaneously.

It seems that at this time, the heaven and the earth are in a great disaster, and all things will be destroyed.

"This is..."

The monk of ghost killing Pavilion hesitated. At this time, he saw Chu Yan raise his hand and hold the sword.

It's a sharp sword that can pierce the void. At this moment, it was caught by the other side unarmed, and then grasped.

The golden light crackled, layer upon layer broken, like flying stars

In the end, only the thin and thick body of the little finger was left.

Chu Yan held the sword and twisted it again.

Creak, creak, creak——

The slender sword was twisted into a twist.

All the inscriptions and arrays inside are broken.

A magic weapon, in a flash, becomes scrap metal.

The monk of ghost killing Pavilion took a cool breath. The look in his eyes had changed from shock to horror.

At this moment, he only felt that his soul was held by an invisible hand.

Life and death are only between each other's thoughts.

"Run away!"

This is the first reaction of the ghost killing the friar of the pavilion after returning to God.

But at this time, he saw the corner of Chu Yan's mouth.

Although the final did not make a smile, but the look of ridicule, it is even a fool can feel it.

But at this time, the monk of ghost killing Pavilion can't control so much.

As soon as he patted the storage bag, in a flash, nine fist sized skeletons, green and fiery in their eyes, formed a circle and flew towards Chu Yan.

"Nine dead ghost baby thunder!"

With the magic weapon, the mouths of the nine skeletons were all opened, and the sounds in their mouths were like hundreds of babies crying sharply. They went into people's ears and rubbed people's eardrums. It was frightening and frightening. A heart seemed to stop beating.

At the same time, every skeleton is burning, like a fireball, instantly attached to Chu Yan, like a maggot of tarsal bone.

In a flash, Chu Yan's whole body was burning with a fierce green flame, as if it had become a human torch.

The friar of guisha Pavilion took the opportunity to release the handle of the sword and stepped back. Looking at the burning Chu Yan, his eyes were full of hatred and grinned: "the nine dead ghost baby thunder is my magic weapon at the bottom of the box. It came from the ghost baby lady.

This magic weapon was refined from the livers and blood of 999 dead babies. It was full of evil and full of resentment.

Once hit by this magic weapon, you will be one of the most ferocious curses in the world. You will suffer endless torture and die!

These ghost babies will bite your muscles, suck your blood marrow and devour your soul!

And this process, you will clearly feel, until the soul is annihilated