Chapter 2259

The crow's head is as big as a mountain, and its whole body is burning with black flame.

At this moment, as soon as it appeared, the whole sky was quickly ignited by fire.

The evil spirit is spreading and spreading.

A powerful breath came from the crow's back.

No one thought that when Yuandun and Zhao Wuji, the masters of Tianya sect, fell and everything seemed to be settled, they would have another accident.

Only the three friars of the ancient country seemed to have expected and seemed calm.

Just as everyone was in a state of consternation, a voice rang on the crow's back.

"The city of glory is mine!"

As soon as the voice came out, there were bursts of cool sounds in all directions.

"Lingyao prince!"

"It's the prince lingyao!"

"He's back!"

"Last time, he was defeated by the emperor of Taiqing, but he didn't die!"

"It's over. Who can stop him here now!"

"Is the tragedy of the devil's rebellion going to reappear?"

In an instant, fear spread like a plague.

At this moment, many monks were so frightened that they were about to run away subconsciously.

Ling demon prince at this time more proud.

When the enemy was killed and the road block disappeared, what was left was just a purple mansion.

"Who can stop me! Ha ha ha ha ha ha

He laughed wildly and stood on the back of the black crow. With a flash in his eyes, he reached for the golden amulet.

In the eyes of lingyao prince, there is no Chu word at all.

"You really dare to come." At this time, light voice, into the ears of Ling demon prince.

"Well?" Ling demon prince frowned and looked at Chu Yan flying to the distance. He suddenly raised his hand and shot, "Why are you fighting with me now?"

"This is my way of life!" Chu Yan a burst drink, body a shock, suddenly, collapse.

The way of life once again linked him with the emperor of the kingdom of the prime minister.

However, unlike the last time, this time, Chu Yan directly drew money from the bottom. With a bang, he took away the source of the emperor's life.

The emperor of Baoxiang shangguo, who was already dying, died completely without even a groan.

And Chu Yan also by this, once again promoted to the real fairyland before the strength.

Behind him, the light blooms like a peacock.

A kind of sharp, in an instant, will all sides of the demon fire chopped.

"Mirror moon, extremely angry sword idea!"

Chu Yan raised his hand and swept violently.

WOW!

In a flash, the sword rolled up a huge wave.

All over the sky demon fire, all overturned, completely swept.

The crow's head was immediately cut off, like a huge black meteorite, falling from the sky.

It's like a torrential rain.

Lingyao Prince's face immediately changed.

Before, with the help of the magic weapon of the demon family, he peeped into the battle between Chu Yan and Zhao Wuji.

It is just like this that he firmly believes that Chu Yan is not his opponent, so he dares to snatch the tiger amulet.

But unexpectedly, Chu Yan even left a hand.

And it's clear that the hand left behind is to deal with him.

Seeing that Chu Yan's momentum is like the sun rising in the sky, the sword sweeps across the eight wastelands and six harmonies. The lingyao prince does not hesitate any more, turns around and flies towards the empty passage when he comes.

He is not even Zhao Wuji's opponent, let alone Chu Yan who killed Zhao Wuji.

This self-knowledge, Ling demon prince still has.

"Want to go?"

At this time, Chu Yan's voice sounded again in the ears of Ling demon prince.

This time the voice, close to, as if on the side, scared Ling demon prince body hair all burst up.

The next moment, the sword fell suddenly.

It's like the vast moonlight, overturning the mountains and rivers in an instant.

All things are dissolved in the pure light.

Ling demon prince a scream, the body shape is like a torn ash general, in the sword light distortion, deformation, ashes.

A hundred days ago, the lingyao prince, who was on a par with Zhao Wuji, could not even stop Chu Yan's sword at this moment, and his spirit was destroyed directly.

Seeing this scene with their own eyes, all the friars were surprised. In this short time, Chu Yan was even more powerful than when he killed Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji's disintegrated Hunyuan Wuji is like a kind of rich nourishment, which makes Chu Yan gain enough strength in this limited time.

Deep in the void, the three friars of ancient China had different faces.

Elder martial sister's mouth, with a faint smile.

Sweet younger martial sister, her eyes are round and her mouth is slightly open.

Martial uncle has a gloomy face, and his eyes show a trace of reluctance, but at the same time, he has helplessness.

Obviously, in his mind, Zhao Wuji is still the best candidate.

However, the strength of Chu Yan is beyond reproach.

If we say that a few hours ago, Chu Yan only relied on planning and layout, which was better than Zhao Wuji, and the advantage was not so obvious.

Then Chu Yan at this moment, even if it is Zhao Wuji's rebirth, I'm afraid it can't bear his sword.

Even the ancient martial uncle, who did not recognize Chu Yan, had to admit that the real fear of Chu Yan was not only his strength, but also his incalculable potential.

Take a look at the martial uncle who tightly pursed his lips and didn't say a word. The elder martial sister pondered a little and said on her own initiative: "martial uncle, Zhao Wuji has fallen, and the certificate of the city of glory has fallen into Chu Yan's hands. Are we going to give him the next arrangement?"

Martial uncle narrowed his eyes and hummed coldly, "it's up to you."

"Good." The elder martial sister nodded, turned and raised her hand to the void in front of her.

All of a sudden, the void was like a wave of water. The ripples came out of it. As she walked, she separated and quickly closed up.

Just at this time, the younger martial sister, who had just closed her mouth, heard the younger martial uncle muttering behind her back: "what's so proud of beating Zhao Wuji with just a moment's courage. In the city of glory, there are countless talents and pride. It's only when you want to stand out from there that it's worth looking at.

However, I think you Chu Yan is now like this, a little achievement, so arrogant, arrogant, when the city of glory, you're afraid you can't do anything! "

Without a word of greeting, the martial uncle waved his sleeve, turned around, broke the void and left here.

The younger martial sister blinked, looked at the direction of the departure of the martial uncle, and then looked at Chu Yan, who was holding the certificate of the city of glory at this time. There was a look of fun in her eyes: "Chu Yan, Chu Yan, you are not in the ancient country, so you are dissatisfied with the martial uncle. Next, you will be in trouble."