Chapter 2282

"Eternal underworld skill!"

"This is Prince Han's unique skill!"

"Prince Han showed his unique skill all of a sudden. It's like putting Chu Yan to death!"

"Chu Yan, who provoked the fairyland with purple mansion, has committed the following crimes and deserves to die!"

"Although Prince Han is one of the real fairylands, it is said that he has already had the strength to challenge the two. Today, he can show his eternal underworld skill, just in time to see it!"

All of a sudden, Taoism, countless eyes, all come together.

Boom, boom!

The towering glacier and snow covered the sky and the sun. It was like a natural moat, a high wall between heaven and earth, and an ancient ice giant. He pointed to the sky and the earth and suppressed the Chu speech.

All of a sudden, the void is frozen and then broken.

Everything was swept away.

"That's it?" In the loud noise, Chu Yan gave a cold hum.

The sound of whine, like a storm, converged violently in his palm.

The breath of blood light, like the scorching sun, and like a strong God on the nine days, is now melting the sky, stretching out his head, burning the world.

"Broken!"

With a loud roar, Chu Yan raised his hand, and a bloody spear, driven by his strength, surged up countless forces and turned into a rainbow like light, shooting into the sky and the ice field.

Bang long!

Everyone felt that a position was shaking like the destruction of the universe.

The ice sheet was smashed in full view.

Millions of miles, tens of thousands of miles, just like the ancient ice field with the city walls of the city where the gods lived, suddenly there were countless broken.

The crack of terror, like the mouth of a giant beast, suddenly spread.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the ice sheet was completely smashed into dust.

Prince Han's face changed dramatically.

His body, constantly shaking, eyes, emerged out of the extremely frightened look.

The eyes of the monks who saw this scene all around were about to pop out.

"Prince Han was suppressed

"What suppression is, it's crushing!"

"Prince Han is not an opponent of ZiFuJing for his unique skill!"

"Isn't Prince Han one of the best young people in the ancient kingdom of Shenwu? Is he just a waste?"

A cry of surprise, including the voice of doubt, sounded from all directions.

If it was in the past, Prince Han would argue for it and even go back to the speaker for a contest.

But now, he's going to be scared out of his wits.

Chu Yan a hand, that rolling momentum, just like the ancient beast stamped down, the earth completely collapsed.

"No, I have to run!"

At this moment, there is only such an idea in Prince Han's mind.

Instinct told him that if he didn't escape due to face at this time, his life would be lost here.

He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a big mouthful of blood mist.

The blood is sticky and coagulates in the air.

Prince Han was chanting words, followed by a aura.

In the blood, thousands of arrays appeared immediately.

These arrays burst out a very strong light, folded the void, and immediately wrapped Prince Han.

"You thought you could go?" Chu Yan hummed coldly, and his body vibrated. His blood was rolling and his power soared to the sky. All of a sudden, the sun in the sky was burning with golden flame.

The eight wasteland and Six Harmonies seem to be imprisoned by the power of the gods.

Prince Han was about to run away, but suddenly, he felt that the surrounding space was solidified like Tietong.

It's very difficult for him to leave here, even to move his fingers.

"It's over!"

All of a sudden, a storm swept towards Prince Han.

Prince Han's eyes jumped wildly, and his heart was filled with the idea of despair.

What he saw with his own eyes was that in the storm, Chu Yan's palms were full of the ferocity of smashing everything. All the arrays around him suddenly disintegrated and disintegrated, and instantly dissipated in the air.

At this moment, Prince Han only felt that his body was like a piece of paper, which would be torn to pieces at any time.

Bang!

A slap smashes the body protector. The waves generated by the sound will shatter the surrounding space.

All the robes on Prince Han's body were blown open. Cracks appeared in his body. Blood and aura gushed out. In an instant, he became a bloody man and flew away in the distance.

This scene made the monks who were still exclaiming in silence.

No one thought that Prince Han could not even resist Chu Yan's move.

It's like a strong adult man beating a baby unilaterally.

In this instant, Prince Han's body flew far away and hit the ground hard.

The plain outside the city of glory is ten thousand times harder than steel.

But at this moment, it was smashed out of a huge pit.

Prince Han's body was wrapped in thick blood and fell into the pit like a rag.

Chu Yan stepped forward and was about to stamp his foot again. Suddenly, lingjue jumped wildly.

Almost without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed in front of him.

Hum!

Almost at the same time, a slender sword appeared in front of him without warning, only one inch away from his brow.

This speed, that is, Chu Yan can respond.

I'm afraid most of the monks at the scene didn't realize that they would be shot through their heads by this sword.

Holding the sword awn, a cold burst out from the sword awn, instantly frozen Chu Yan's hand and arm.

Meanwhile, Ling Fei, who just left, appeared in front of the pit.

He put one hand behind him and the other hand together.

Just now, he stopped Chu Yan in this moment.

At this time, the ice had covered the whole right arm of Chu Yan.

But Chu Yan didn't seem to care at all.

He lowered his arm, looked coldly at Lingfei, and raised a sarcastic smile: "sneak attack?"

Ling Fei frowned and yelled: "just now Prince Han saw that you are in a low level. He has already let you take the initiative, but you've made an inch. This kind of disposition is too fierce.

Chu Yan, I don't want to embarrass you today.

Ice your arm, with your strength, before the end of the glory City trial, don't try to untie, even if it is a lesson I give you.

If you have a chance to join our Shenwu sect after the trial, then naturally many people will teach you how to be a qualified disciple. "

The last sentence is an undisguised threat.

The nearby friars, looking at Chu Yan's expression at the moment, began to sympathize with him from the shock.

A monk who had offended the disciples of Shenwu sect before he entered Shenwu sect, no one came after that, at least before Chu Yan.