Chapter 2308

The state of crushing, kill Su Chen, Chu speech this moment like a God.

Looking around at his friars, there was not only fear but also infinite awe in his eyes.

"Heyincheng, we have no hope at all."

"Let's go, let's go. This heyincheng belongs to Chu Yan."

"When you go back, you must tell the sect the whole story. It's said that another monster appeared in Shenwu sect."

"This strength is really terrible."

"I didn't believe that a purple mansion could defeat a real fairyland. This time, it's an eye opener."

"The land of the ancient country is indeed full of talents. This incredible thing actually happened in front of us."

These friars, talking loudly.

Seeing that there was no hope of getting heyincheng, they turned around and left.

After all, in this vast and endless black and white building, a Heyin city has been lost, but there are more treasures and fairies for them to explore and search.

But just as the friars just turned around and flew a hundred miles away, suddenly, a sharp light appeared in the air without any sign.

The next moment, the light falls.

All of a sudden, these friars were like executed prisoners, and they were immediately cut in half.

Some were separated from each other, some were cut off.

However, this kind of injury is nothing for monks in fairyland.

Almost immediately, there was a white or green light on them.

The broken body, even the flying head, should be pressed back to the cavity.

But at this moment, the sword light on the sky appeared again.

This time, the light of the sword was extremely firm and sharp. It fell down from the sky with a silky surface.

Bang bang bang!

All of a sudden, those monks who had not closed their bodies exploded in mid air, just like gorgeous fireworks.

Not only the body was fried into flesh and blood mud, but also the spirit was directly cut off and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan's eyes coagulated. In his eyes, the sense of killing permeated.

Someone, under their own eyes.

Hum!

In the sky, came a concussion.

Then came the shock after shock.

The shock is like a kind of resonance with the Qi Yun in the deserted black-and-white building.

Long and thick tornadoes appear out of thin air, meeting in the air, forming a vortex.

A very tall figure stepped out of the whirlpool.

As soon as this man appeared, he was oppressed and swept on the spot.

The monk, who had reached the triple level of fairyland, was as bright as a torch, wearing a hundred flowers of armor, as if he were the center of the sun, which made people unable to look directly at him.

As if he could dry the sea with one look.

A cold drink can shatter rivers and mountains.

Obviously, it was this real fairyland that killed all the monks who had escaped. And with one shot, the spirits were all destroyed, showing super strength and far more ruthlessness than ordinary people.

At this time, the friar came down on the spot, looked at Chu Yan, and immediately fell on the Heyin city behind Chu Yan.

First he gave a big laugh.

Laughter is like a great bell and a great Lu. It's far away.

Then his eyes fell on Chu Yan again, with pride and admiration.

"I know you. Your name is Chu Yan. You come from Tianya sect, the prime minister.

It's you who killed Zhao Wuji and got his tiger amulet.

You, too, defeated Prince Han before the trial.

However, these things are not worth mentioning in my eyes.

Because I can do it with any breath.

But this time you killed Su Chen, the ancient country of Feng dance, and you gave me heyincheng, which made me very satisfied. It shows that you know the current affairs very well.

I'm under the third prince.

Don't worry. After I go back, I will recommend you to the third prince. "

Finish saying, this friar raises a hand directly, grasp toward He silver city.

In the sky, suddenly condenses a huge blue palm, five fingers eyes, with the breath of ancient blue sky, will he Yincheng shrouded.

At this time, in the next void, suddenly appeared a startled, boom, will be this giant palm in the air, burst into the sky streamer.

The monk's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Chu Yan in a gloomy way.

In each other's eyes, with fierce.

Chu Yan eyes light, just say two words: "my."

The friar narrowed his eyes and said darkly, "I'll say it again. I'm from the third prince..."

"Mine." Chu Yan did not wait for the other party to finish, he interrupted the other party with two words.

The friar took a deep breath, and the astonishing killing intention, like substance, diffused around him.

A kind of cold winter comes, the breath of eternal night covers the spot instantly.

"Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Chu Yan ha ha, looking at each other, showing a white tooth: "mole ant."

He is too lazy to talk to each other.

He has never heard of the third prince.

What's more, the other party really has the courage to kill himself. Just when he was killing those fleeing monks, he could wipe out his "just purple mansion" which has not entered the real fairyland.

The other party did not do so for one reason

This friar saw his hand to Su Chen and others, so he thought that even if he dealt with Chu Yan, it was cruel and extremely worthless, so he wanted to pull the third prince's tiger skin.

But he was wrong about one thing.

Chu Yan never bowed his head.

Chu Yan never retreats.

Chu Yan had never heard of the third prince.

At this moment a mole ant exit, this friar must be angry Zhang, double eyebrows inverted vertical.

"To die! How dare you humiliate the third prince

Even if he saw Chu Yan's exaggerated strength, he was afraid, but at this time, he didn't care.

After all, a purple mansion dare to call itself a mole ant.

Do you think fairyland is superior!

With a roar, the blazing light came out of the monk's palm.

It's like a fire, burning instantly and turning into a sea of fire.

At the same time, tens of thousands of sharp knife light, like mountains across, fell from the sky and cut to Chu Yan's head.

"That's it?"

Chu Yan's response to him is still two words.

Immediately, Chu Yan crossed his hands and tore it violently.

In a flash, the dragon and the tiger roared all over the body, and the aura turned into a surging sea of spirits, and then evaporated.

The burning sea of fire, the flame, was immediately pressed down, into a small flame, or even directly extinguished.

He raised his hand again and pressed the sky. With the power of one palm, he directly pressed the void to fold. With unparalleled explosive power, he hit the light of the chopping sword.

Knife light suddenly all broken, exploded into a meteor shower all over the sky.

This true fairyland triple monk's face turned pale in an instant.