Chapter 1754

At this time, as long as Chu Yan relaxed a little, he would be overtaken by this giant palm.

Even though his blood and soul are concise and powerful, he is definitely not the opponent of ZiFuJing.

"Change... I'll..."

I don't know if it's uncomfortable to see Chu Yan's embarrassed appearance, or simply can't accept the reality of being chased. The one behind the gate of hell makes a sound at the moment.

Although only three words, and still stuttering, but still can feel a strong dissatisfaction.

Chu Yan's eyes were fixed and he continued to fly at full speed. At the same time, he shook his head: "wait a little longer."

"If you wait any longer, you will be overtaken by..."

At this time, it is not just the question of whether Chu Yan will relax.

When Chu Yan used the wave folding vanity bracelet, he had to fold the vanity to achieve the effect of thousands of miles in a moment.

But the palm with their own strong, regardless of these, the whole rampage, speed is not affected.

In this way, even if Chu Yan can continue to maintain such an explosive state, sooner or later, he will be caught up.

In fact, the situation at this moment is already very dangerous.

Almost as soon as Chu Yan stepped out of the void, the palm of his hand came after him, smashed the void to pieces, and then continued to approach Chu Yan.

During this period, Chu Yan passed a high mountain.

After he passed by, his palms came close behind him. With a bang, the mountain and the surrounding area were all blown to the ground.

Chu Yan passes by a big river.

With a roar, the River breaks from the middle and changes its course.

Chu Yan also passed through a sect.

Although this clan is not big, there are tens of thousands of people, among whom the heavenly heart guru is in charge.

With a sweeping palm, the friars in the clan have no chance to react. They are like the living beings in a thousand miles, and they become dust.

The immortal Zifu behind the giant palm was obviously angry and must kill Chu Yan.

"You are... Waiting for... What..."

After a while, he saw that Chu Yan was full of danger. Several times, he relied on the sudden change of direction, which did not fall into the hands of the giant hand. The one behind the gate of hell was confused and dissatisfied.

"Just a moment." Chu Yan should say, "wait for him to collect the corpse."

The corpse here refers to the corpse of the man in purple shirt.

At this moment of speaking, Chu Yan crossed thousands of miles.

In this short time, Chu Yan had already rushed out of the distance of nearly 200000 Li.

At this time, it was already on the edge of the Arctic cold land.

Although it is not deep into the hinterland, it has been covered by frost and snow. Looking around, it is covered in snow, frozen and snowy.

Boom, boom!

Pieces of Wanren icebergs were smashed by the giant palm, and the broken ice powder raised went straight to the sky, exploded and spread around, reflecting thousands of colors.

The endless snow field is like being hit by a giant beast, and the plate splits and collapses from the middle.

The whole world of ice and snow seems to be in the end.

At this time, the pressure behind the void has made Chu Yan feel difficult to breathe, but he still has to hold on for a while.

"What I want is not just to get rid of it. This guy is so happy to chase after him. He must be hurt." Chu Yan bit his teeth.

"Good..." seems to understand Chu Yan's mind, after the door of hell, came such a sound.

Just as the voice of Chu's words fell, a spirit boat appeared in the crack of the sky.

On the spirit boat, the flag of ghost killing Pavilion is high.

At this time, the spirit boat appeared and flew straight to the ground.

A moment later, two figures, a man and a woman, flew out of the spirit boat and stood beside the body of the purple man.

"He was killed." The man frowned.

The nun's face, also with a trace of disbelief: "if not real people have feelings, plus I now see with my own eyes, I can't believe that he was killed."

"If the real person does it himself, the murderer will be doomed." With a wave of his arm, a black coffin stood beside them. "Let's take his body back first."

"Well." The nun nodded and lifted her hand to lift the body off the ground.

But when the purple shirt man's body was hanging up, one thing came out.

This kind of thing was originally pressed under the purple man, so the two friars, a man and a woman, had not found it before.

At the moment, seeing that there was something else under the body, the two men's eyes converged.

The next moment, feeling the change of aura around, the two monks' faces suddenly changed, and at the same time they blurted out.

"Battle plan!"

"Kill

This is just a picture of Chu Yan under the purple man before he left.

Golden Flame chopping immortal array!

It's powerful. It's a monk who can hurt the mind of heaven.

If the other side is not on guard, it is not impossible to kill it.

Obviously, the two friars, a man and a woman, did not expect that this body would be tampered with.

What's more, I didn't expect that I was chased by the real people in ZiFuJing, and I had time to do something on the body.

Golden red fire, such as volcanic eruption, spewed out, in an instant, engulfed the body of the purple man, engulfed the two panic faces.

At this time, Chu Yan, who was doing his best to rush forward in the void, obviously felt the change of his hand.

A wave of emotion, at this moment, through the palm, spread around.

There's shock, there's anger, there's doubt, there's confusion.

Complex emotions, let the palm of the action, slow down.

Chu Yan quickly distanced himself from it.

"The array left behind works." In Chu Yan's eyes, the sharp God awn flashed.

He has been in the forward impact, at the moment did not take the opportunity to escape further.

Chu Yan suddenly turned around and drank: "it's your turn!"

Black, like the tide, spread rapidly in Chu Yan's eyes.

Ferocious terror, such as the breath of hell, in an instant, shrouded the whole body of Chu Yan.

Raise your arm and scratch the void.

The bloody light is surging in the hands and condenses into a huge sword.

"Your hand... Stay..."

Lift the sword and cut!

The real person in ZiFuJing behind the palm of his hand had obviously come back to his senses. He raised his hand and grabbed Chu Yan. It was like mountain and sea bullying his face.

Chu Yan is as small as sesame in front of this palm.

The burning flame is just a glimmer of fireflies.

But at the moment when the sword was cut out, the spark suddenly turned into a roaring dragon, soaring thousands of times, thousands of times!

It's like cutting butter with a red knife, cutting it off with one sword, and breaking the palm with the wrist.

Behind the palm came a roar of anger and pain.

"Go away..."

Another sword.

In a flash, the sword turned into a brilliant glow, like a peacock, shooting fiercely around.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

The void that Chu Yan had just passed was like a passage, which was burned out from the middle.