Chapter 2193

"Ah?"

One giant, the nine difficult monk who once dominated countless worlds, doubted his own eyes for the first time in his life.

This suppression seal has been sealed for countless years, and I can't break it with all my efforts. I can only erode it with the devil's power. Now, Xuelian's prison, which has not been successful, has been broken so easily?

Looking at the withering petals, the nine difficult monk couldn't believe his eyes for a moment.

He even doubted whether he had been suppressed for so long that there were demons and hallucinations today.

This blood lotus prison, this is broken?

You're so free?

This feeling is so unreal, nine difficult devil monk Leng in situ, the brain seems to have stopped thinking.

"Mole ant... Your... Efforts..."

At this time, Chu Yan's voice came from above.

The fierce light in the eyes of the nine difficult devil monk seemed to be ignited at this moment.

I don't care how this guy does it. In a word, I'm free now!

Nine evil monks, who have been suppressed for countless years, are back today!

"You will regret your arrogance!" Nine difficult demon monk's eyes completely opened.

In a flash, the eight wasteland and six harmonies, countless worlds, are like the head of a catastrophe, there is a bloody sword hanging on it, countless ghosts, under the sword into a billowing smoke, constantly roaring.

"Die for me!"

He let out a loud roar and opened his hands.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

All the void, all torn up.

The nine skeletons on their necks have evolved into a world of fierce demons.

In countless worlds, the sword of the fierce devil comes out, like the tide of the sea, thunderbolt shock, smashing countless rivers of stars, attacking and killing Chu Yan fiercely, in an instant, let him go.

"That's it..."

Unfortunately, the one behind the gate of hell always talks in the same tone.

Otherwise, if you say it in an interrogative tone, I'm afraid it will make the monk who has just recovered his freedom angry to death.

The voice fell, and Chu Yan's body moved forward bravely.

Pull out a remnant shadow and rush directly into the evil world derived from the nine skeletons.

Bang bang!

In a flash, the world was torn apart and destroyed by him.

In the firelight and blood light of the explosion, Chu Yan's arm came out.

His arms, the surface of a texture.

A kind of simple, noble, king and overbearing atmosphere suppressed the explosion around him, which was hundreds of billions of times more violent than him.

Raise your hand and hold the point of the fierce devil's sword.

The moment Chu Yan's five fingers touched the sword, the nine difficult monk felt his heart beat as if he had missed a beat.

"It's impossible..."

Nine difficult devil monk once again fell into deep doubt about himself.

I haven't walked in the sky for so many years. Are all the monks now so terrible?

It's just a purple mansion. Isn't it the general existence of mole ants? If you put a finger down casually, you don't need to exert yourself to crush it into powder?

As soon as I read this, the nine difficult monk subconsciously looked at Chu Yan again.

This eye, his pupil suddenly sharp contraction.

incorrect.

incorrect!

The other side's realm is not purple mansion realm!

And I can't see it!

If Zifu was a pool of water before, and you could see the clear bottom of the pool at a glance, now, the other party is a vast ocean, not only can't see to the end, but also can't see the end!

"How could that be?"

Click——

When the nine difficult devil monk's heart set off a storm, a crisp sound came into his ears with the dramatic shock of the Taoist heart.

At a glance, he saw that Chu Yan's seemingly lonely arm not only grasped the body of the sword, but also crushed the sword in the blood and fire of destroying heaven and earth!

Countless cracks spread on the sword.

Blood is like a river, gushing from the crack.

Countless ghosts of the dead, as if they were about to lose their dwelling place, fled in despair.

"That's it..."

Nine difficult evil monk's mind, at this time again sounded Chu Yan just words sound.

Bang!

The sword of the evil devil, it's completely broken at this moment.

Countless streamers, like the brightest fireworks, splashed out towards the surrounding, shining endless sky is a piece of bright red, pulling out the traces of magma.

Nine difficult evil monk a Leng God's Kung Fu, Chu Yan's body shape, directly to his in front.

The nine difficult devil monk is very big. When he sits down, he is close to two stories high. Standing up at the moment gives people a sense of greatness.

But it happened that Chu Yan hovered in front of him at this time, which made him feel very small, as if stones were facing mountains and dust was facing the universe.

"You --"

In his eyes, he was frightened and afraid, and turned into a fierce flame at this moment.

But this flame, just gushing out a little bit, Chu Yan stretched out his hand and pressed it on his head.

The flame seemed to have solidified.

"You... Die..."

Chu Yan immediately waved his arms left and right.

Suddenly, an amazing scene appeared.

At this time, with the shadow of Chu Yan's arm pulled out, he was constantly patted in the air.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

A series of slaps came.

The void was directly smashed and collapsed, with mottled cracks and raging storms.

Nine difficult demon monk's body, from the original burly, to soon blood dripping.

After a while, with a lot of blood spilled out, the nine difficult monk's body was full of wounds and broken bones.

Even if he was a great magician, he could be reborn by dripping blood, but at this time, in the hands of Chu Yan, all his strength was suppressed, let alone one percent, even one tenth, could not be exerted.

At this moment, it was like a rag bag and a dough, which was beaten by Chu Yan and was on the verge of death.

When Chu Yan stopped, nine difficult demon monk's whole body was up and down, and only one pair of eyes remained intact.

This is what Chu Yan left on purpose.

Take the other side in the air, Chu Yan's eyes are still as deep as an ancient well, looking at the nine difficult devil monk.

The nine difficult evil monk's eyes at this time were full of horror.

His mouth had already been broken, and now his blood was pouring out, but he could still send his voice into Chu Yan's heart with his mind.

"You, who are you?"

"You... Don't deserve... To know..."

Raise your hand, five fingers on each other's eyes, suddenly force.

Bang!

Nine difficult evil monk's head, immediately burst into blood mud.

In a flash, the nine difficult monk's body was crushed.

And in this piece of fried flesh and blood mud, a blue black skull, issued a unwilling howl, is about to fly out.

Chu Yan glanced at the skeleton. It was like a rabbit seeing a tiger. It stopped in the air, shivering and did not dare to run any more.