He Yonghuan and others did not expect that there were other people here.
Suddenly, the three of them felt a stream of passionate blood pouring into their brains and their hair was almost blowing up.
They quickly turned around, and only then did they see that a strange monk was holding his arms and looking at them.
Chu Yan's eyes were faint at this moment, looking at the three of them.
In fact, he didn't deliberately hide his body just now.
There are three reasons why He Yonghuan and the others did not notice Chu Yan.
First, they had never thought about it beforehand, and there were other people here. The second reason was that after they walked here, they immediately found that the water spirit was gone. In this case, there were no other thoughts.
Pay attention to other aspects.
The third reason is that Chu Yan is.
After absorbing the water soul, Chu Yan also increased his power of water system magic, and also had an additional "resonance" and "rhythm" for all things related to water between heaven and earth.
Although there are ice and snow here, the ice and snow are also condensed from water.
So just now Chu Yan stood here, as long as he kept quiet, his breath would unconsciously integrate with the surrounding environment and be natural.
In this case, He Yonghuan and the others naturally did not notice Chu Yan.
But at this moment, as soon as he discovered Chu Yan's existence, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the three of them.#@$&
"You stole the water soul!" He Yonghuan squeezed out this sentence from his teeth.
In fact, at this time, regardless of whether Shui Po had stolen the person in front of him, He Yonghuan decided to press this matter on this person.
Because only by doing this can we go back and explain.
Otherwise, the only three of them would be responsible for losing Shui Po.
As for Chu Yan, he had no intention of hiding it.%&(&
Not only that, he also felt surprised because he knew the name of the water drop.
"So that thing is called Shui Po." Chu Yan nodded and said.
Seeing his natural appearance, murderous aura appeared on He Yonghuan's face.
Feng Gang and Tang Zhiran looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise from each other's eyes.
The people who stole the water soul were right in front of them. It seemed that their luck was not too bad.
"Looking at our service, we also know that we are disciples of Tianya Sect. I hand over the water soul and spare you." He Yonghuan took a breath, raised his head and said to Chu Yan.
"No." Chu Yan shook his head.
"What were you saying?" He Yonghuan frowned and grasped the hilt of the sword. "Do you know what you are saying? Let me tell you that we are not only disciples of Tianya Sect, but also members of Ziwei Sect."
I originally thought that moving out of Tianya Sect and Ziwei Sect would be enough to calm the other party.
After all, in He Yonghuan's view, the other party can pass through the storm in Jikongyu's eyes and get water soul, which means that the other party has outstanding strength.
He is not willing to make trouble for such a cultivator with a strong and unknown identity for the time being.
But who knew that after saying this, He Yonghuan saw the other party bare his teeth and said: "Ziwei Sect, what is it?"
"What did you say?"
"Say you again!"
"I insulted my Ziwei Sect, and I will be punished even if I am far away!"
This sentence was like adding fuel to the fire. In an instant, He Yonghuan, Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang were furious and drew their swords together.
A sharp edge shot towards the surroundings in an instant.
Ziwei Sect is their confidence in walking in the country of Treasure Ceremony, and this confidence is even greater than that of their disciples of Tianya Sect.
The Emperor Taiqing is even more like a god in their minds.
Now someone dares to humiliate Ziwei Sect, so this person deserves to die. No, death is a favorable price for him, and he will be worse than death!
"I cut your tongue!" Feng Gang's eyes were ripped apart, and he roared. The long sword in his hand instantly opened like a peacock's tail, slashing out a sword light, pointing directly at Chu Yan.
"The Seven Swords of True Life!"
Alas!
The dazzling sword lights shine together under the reflection of the surrounding ice and snow. In an instant, it was like a blazing sun rising on the spot. Just light could blind people's eyes and melt their bodies.
"hehe."
Chu Yan sneered.
When the sword light came in front of him, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.
"I dare to take my sword light with my hand. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!" Feng Gang snorted heavily in his nostrils.
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the void.
This force was destroyed and destroyed. It took Chu Yan's palm as the origin and exploded suddenly when it touched the sword light.
Bang Bang!
Cracked!
The seven sword lights suddenly exploded and turned into countless pieces, and opened in the empty space.
Feng Gang's face suddenly changed. The next moment, he saw a fist suddenly breaking through a random shattering light, which became bigger and bigger in his eyes.
In an instant, this fist seemed to become comparable to the world in Feng Gang's eyes.
And in front of this fist, he was as small as an ant and like dust. When the other party fell, he would be crushed into dust.
"Feng Gang!"
At the critical moment, He Yonghuan roared, causing Feng Gang's body to tremble and suddenly came to his senses.
The fist was close at hand, and the broken sword light flew past his eyes and ears. One of them cut Feng Gang's cheek and pulled out a bloodline.
At this moment, the naked eye can see that the air is surging in front of one's eyes, like boiling water, and will explode in the next moment.
At this time, Feng Gang also exerted his speed to the extreme.
The spiritual energy in the body was circulating rapidly, and the palm was raised towards Chu Yan.
A ring on his right ring finger shot out a light golden light at this moment, turning into a heavy shield projection, blocking it in front of him.
He Yonghuan also stepped forward at this moment, and his flexible body movement made him as fast as lightning. In an instant, he reached behind Feng Gang, grabbed the other party's collar, and quickly pulled it back.
The sword stabbed Chu Yan.
The whole process was flashed.
The next moment, Chu Yan's fist was deeply imprinted on the projection of the shield.
As time passes, it seems to have paused at this moment.
Then, with a bang, the light golden shield broke into pieces and exploded, and the light shot out and was imprinted on the surrounding ice and snow. Suddenly, the light flashed in bizarrely, like a kaleidoscope.
The shock of the spiritual energy suddenly knocked Feng Gang out of He Yonghuan's hand.
He spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and suddenly he was like a gourd rolling to Tang Zhiran's feet before stopping.
He Yonghuan, facing the rolling waves of air, ripped open the airflow like a crack of silk, and pierced Chu Yan's throat.
"The God-Destroying Sword of Heaven and Earth!"
A hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
Because at this time, he found that the other party was not at all forbidden.
But the next moment, He Yonghuan reacted.
It’s not that the other party has no defense, but that he is disdainful of defense at all.