Chapter 2150

As like as two peas, they went back.

Su Yu's eyes flashed with anger.

The eight purple disciples around also roared in unison.

Although Su Yu's realm is the double realm of Zifu, because he is a disciple of the elder of xianyizong, his strength is far better than that of the monks of the same level.

At this time, he was one of the key disciples of xianyizong.

At this time, the "magic repair" in their eyes was just entering the purple mansion, and they were so shameless and provocative.

I really don't see them as the disciples of Zifu!

With the palm of his hand, Su Yu's aura bloomed behind him. In a flash, the aura of thousands of miles around him gathered together to form a vortex.

In the whirlpool, the rays are blooming, and each ray is like a sword of God, extremely sharp, cutting down toward Chu Yan.

At the same time, the breath of the eight friars around them connected together and turned into a huge wheel of light, showing a very heavy flavor, as if they could imprison the heaven and earth, time and space, and suppress Chu Yan severely.

"Ha, how can we deceive the little with more and the little with more?"

The smile on Chu Yan's face is more abundant, but in his tone, he reveals the cold feeling of palpitation.

He grabs the empty palm of his hand, and the killing magic gun is in his hand.

The sharp light suddenly flashed.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

The friars lying beside him immediately flew up with one arm.

Chuyan, point the gun.

Bang bang!

All the arms were smashed in the air, like a shower of blood.

"Son of a bitch!" In the air, Su Yu roared.

Boom!

Countless sword lights are suppressed with the light wheel.

The whole earth was swept away.

Thousands of miles of forest, in an instant, on the ashes.

The ground sank into mud.

All the spaces seem to be smashed. There is no order.

The breath of Chu Yan disappeared in the confusion.

But without waiting for these people to show a relaxed expression, Chu Yan's body suddenly pulled out a long light and appeared behind the disciple named Cen.

"Brother Cen, little..."

Before the disciple on the other side had finished speaking, the disciple surnamed Cen felt something. A small tower appeared on his head. The light fell and covered him. At the same time, Fang Tianhua's halberd in his hand swept back violently, rolling up a large river, which was like the pouring of the Tianhe River.

"Taiyi lihuodao!"

Chu Yan's palm waved, the flame light blade instantly elongated, straight into the ground, rushed forward, cut the Tianhe in half from the middle, and cut it on Fang Tianhua halberd.

Fang Tian's painting halberd trembles violently in the hands of the disciple named Cen. The light of the two roaring dragons on it suddenly darkens, and the body size shrinks a lot. With a click, even a crack appears.

"Wow

Seeing the treasure damaged, the disciple surnamed Cen immediately cried out with heartache.

But at this time, more or panic.

I had expected that the other side would be very strong, but I didn't expect that it would be so strong!

At this time, Chu Yan's killing magic gun has been assassinated.

This shot was so fast that no one could see the shadow. When he was about a foot away from the friar named Cen, the tip of the gun suddenly seemed to be in the void.

The next moment, the tip of the gun appeared in front of the tower on the other side's head. With a bang, the tower shook violently.

In the shock, cracks appeared on the surface of the tower, just like broken porcelain.

With Chu Yan a light drink, small tower immediately burst open.

At this time, the tip of the gun reappeared in front of the friar surnamed Cen. With a puff, it penetrated the other side's chest.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that Chu Yan not only avoids his own move, but also kills people under his own eyes, Su Yu is furious.

As soon as he raised his hand, his head was full of light.

Where the light shines, a auspicious animal appears.

There are empty shadows of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and so on.

These auspicious beasts flew to Chu Yan. The sound of the dragon's song made the sky crumble. The Phoenix plume fanned and the fire poured down to Chu Yan like a meteorite rain.

Chu Yan shook his arm and twisted the disciple surnamed Cen into pieces. Then he stepped back and punched out a gap of shock and collapse.

"The torrent of blue moon ghost!"

Boom, boom!

The space suddenly collapses, and the torrent comes. In the torrent, countless evil spirits, skeleton Warcraft, roar repeatedly, and the auspicious beast Xiangyun collide fiercely, causing the sky to set off a wave of shock, and pounding hard around.

The white crane at Su Yu's feet was also frightened at the moment and flew away in a hurry.

And Chu Yan's body movement appeared in front of another monk.

His fingernails hummed and stretched, and the sharp rays of light surrounded them, as if they were about to be cut off.

Reach forward.

Whoa!

All of a sudden, arms flew up.

The remaining seven people, suddenly there are six people's arms in the blink of an eye, by Chu Yan cut off, scream toward the ground.

Su Yu at the moment is not easy to stabilize the white crane, see this scene, canthus.

And the rest of the friar, at this time to see Chu Yan looking at himself, quickly surge aura.

"Heart guard flag!"

"Shen Yan Kumin Dun!"

A flash of cyan and red.

Two pieces of high-quality aura, one of which was a flag, hunting in the wind, interwoven with a mysterious pattern, surrounded the monk in the center.

In addition, the red light, a small shield, but gives people the feeling of no invasion, intercepted in front of Chu Yan.

This small shield seems to contain a small world, showing endless breath, as if all the threats will be dissipated in it.

Chu Yan sneered and was about to make a move.

At this moment, his mind suddenly moved.

"The angry dragon is hanged with a winch!"

At this moment, Chu Yan suddenly showed his martial arts skills.

In the eyes of monks, only the real martial arts realm can display their martial arts.

Buzz, buzz!

But this time, a different situation has emerged.

With Chu Yan's arm waving, the light of this space seemed to be pulled into a silk shape, converging towards his five fingers.

Sharp rays of light, sharp concentration in his fingertips, jump.

The endless roar of the dragon made a dense explosion in the sky.

At this moment, the golden age and iron horse made the world sink and the sun and moon disappear.

All kinds of laws accompany each other. It seems that no one can compete with him.

Shua!

Boom!

Just for a moment, the small world in Shenyan Kumin's shield collapsed, and the whole shield was blown apart.

From the fingertips of Chuyan, the flowing light penetrated the void, and from the depth of the void came the sound of beating drums.

With the monk's frightened look on his face, the light of the heart guard flag was suddenly scattered, like a stray streamer, instantly annihilated.

And Chu Yan's five fingers, digging out his heart and abdomen, directly penetrated his chest and came out from his back.