Chapter 2384

Chu Yan's arm, now completely out of his control, slowly stabbed to his chest.

But Chu Yan's face didn't look a bit flustered.

"That's it?"

He even made sarcastic remarks.

"I thought you were going to have a bottom card.

It seems that's all

Wanxiangjue Wang grinned.

His body, as if from the flesh and blood on the ground continue to draw energy, growing.

"Dying man, what's the use of saying that.

You will be the same as those who resisted me in those years, and you will finally submit to me and become my subordinate and my most loyal slave.

You've killed so many of my slaves before. Now replace them. "

Between speaking, the finger of that white bone, had already touched on its rib.

Chu Yan's fingers, also at this time, against the position of his heart.

Just a few inches forward, you can go through your chest and take out your heart.

"Ha ha." Chu Yan sneered, "those poor friars who were controlled by you in those years, can they still talk to you naturally at this time?"

Wanxiang Jue Wang

Maybe it's because he hasn't met his opponent for a long time. After Chu Yan reminds him, he finds something wrong.

The monks who were controlled by him in the past, at the moment of being cursed, had become puppets that he could play with.

When will you like Chu Yan and ask and answer with yourself?

"You..."

"It's late!" Chu Yan's eyes suddenly burst into flames.

"Kylin's life is burning!"

Fire breaks all illusions and curses.

Boom!

In a flash, the black shadow that connects Bai Gu and Chu Yan burns clean.

The light of the fire pounced again, burning the white bone into a torch.

"What Wanxiang Jue Wang was shocked.

In the past, it never happened.

Hundreds of millions of people are cursed by him and become walking dead.

But today, he can't even win a friar.

"Times have changed, you antique!" Chu's words soared down, his palms spread out, and his fingers were like eagles fighting rabbits and cheetahs eating. He immediately put the king of wanxiangjue on his knees, and all the void around him was condensed, like an iron plate.

"Ah

Bang!

Light and shadow, like a burning meteorite, broke through the body of Wanxiang Jue Wang.

His blood was like boiling oil, his body exploded, blood and flame sprayed together, and the origin of life was passing away.

"You can't kill me!

You can't kill me!

I am the world, the world is me!

Help me! Help me

King wanxiangjue's body was covered with fire and melted like a candle.

At this time, he knelt on the ground, twisted face to the sky, constantly howling.

Chu Yan made a move and looked up at the sky.

A magic shadow appears at this time.

Back wings like ink, a little move, you can cover the whole sky.

The one horn on the forehead, dark, with the breath of death, a pair of scarlet eyes, looking toward Chu Yan.

Being looked at, Chu Yan felt cold all over his body.

For other monks, I'm afraid they are already scared, their Qi and blood are frozen, and they fall from the air.

"It's not an ordinary Shura!" Chu Yan's heart immediately made a judgment.

Not long ago, he just killed more than ten shuras.

But none of those shuras had the momentum of this Shura.

This Shura is just like the king of Shura, born with the power of force.

Seeing this Shura, King wanxiangjue was just like seeing the straw. His voice of crying for help was more and more miserable and loud.

"Help me!

Help me!

At that time, I listened to your words and turned everyone into corpse blood in order to live forever!

Now I'm going to be killed!

Help me

Hearing the cry of King Wanxiang Jue, the Shura's eyes became more and more bright red in the mid air, just like the bloody moon hanging high in the long night.

"I was bewitched by this guy." Chu Yan's fist immediately clenched and looked into the air.

At this time, a golden halo appeared on the top of Shura's head.

Seeing this, Chu Yan's eyes brightened.

This golden wheel of light, he is too familiar with.

Sure enough, a fragment appeared in the light wheel.

"Help me with my baby! Come on! I can't stand it Wanxiang Jue Wang struggled desperately.

Thousands of roars came from the burning city.

On the ground, there are many people.

Every column is as like as two peas in the present. It is constantly roaring and twisting, and the flames on the body are more intense.

Shura took a look at King wanxiangjue. The next moment, he turned around and grabbed the fragments of the six wheels. At the same time, he broke through the void, revealed a void passage and flew quickly towards it.

Wanxiang Jue Wang was stunned, and even the roar for help stopped all of a sudden.

"Come back!" Chu Yan a burst drink, body shape such as electricity, palm thunder surging, sweeping the empty channel.

"Ao Shuang Shen Jue!" The Shura gave a mixed voice and a backhand.

It's the same magical power as before the wanxiangjue king, but at this time, the power of this Shura is tens of times greater.

Immediately, countless glaciers came rushing, converging into the great disaster of drowning the world, rolling down towards the words of Chu.

In the glacier, countless pale corpses wail and scream. They stretch out their dry arms and grab Chu Yan hard.

In the deepest part of the glacier, there is an open door, huge and deep, like a black hole.

Inside, the lava is rolling, like a fire from hell.

"Ha? You fake Chu Yan laughs out a voice, immediately facial expression a sink, chop inflammation in the hand.

"Extremely angry sword spirit · Fenghua dance chop!"

"I want the pieces!"

"I want your life, too!"

Boom!

Countless knives and awns, wrapped into a huge ball, violently impact outward.

The vast sea of ice was boiled, transpiration and burned clean in an instant.

All the corpses in the sea had no time to get close to Chu Yan, so they were blown up into powder.

The door deep in the sea of ice, is a bang, blow to pieces.

Indistinctly, it seems that there are cries from hell, but with the door burst, all the voices suddenly stopped.

It seems that Shura didn't expect that Chu Yan was so strong.

His body was severely oppressed by the light of the knife. He hissed at his back and tore open a wound that almost tore him in half.

The fragments of the six wheel circle could not be grasped and fell from the palm of his hand.

Chu Yan sees the right time, five fingers a suction.

I got the last piece.

The six wheels were put together in an instant.

The majestic, sacred and mysterious brilliance came out of Chu Yan.