He Yonghuan couldn't think of it, he would be such a end.
At this moment he made a mouth, and a bloody spring immediately came out.
Blood blocked his throat, and there was no way to say the second half of the sentence he wanted to say.
His body seemed to be the puppet dolls that were crushed by hundreds of carriages at this moment. It looked fragmented. As long as he shake it slightly, he will completely disperse.
Looking back at the sky, the light of the non -membrane -like non -membrane disappeared. He Yonghuan's only consciousness at this moment, and there was no way to understand what it was.
Including flooding!
After absorbing the water, the strength of the water cover has been improved.
It can not only help Chu Yan defend, but also trap the enemy in it.
Although the water hood is not unbreakable, He Yonghuan will never be ranked by the group of people that can be broken.
Chu Yan turned his head and looked at Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang not far away.
The two of them, at this moment, have far exceeded the fear of Chu Yan.
"He Yonghuan!"
"You do so!"#@$ &
When I thought of this person, he wanted to use himself to make an arrow, Tang Yan and Feng Gang's teeth, and they were about to be bitten.
Looking at the two people who gritted their teeth at this moment, Chu Yan showed a thoughtful look.
Ziwei Gate does not know.
But now, there seems to be an opportunity.
And this opportunity was created for himself by He Yonghuan, who was loyal to Ziweimen.%&(&
After a moment of pondering, Chu Yan made a decision.
"Do you want to live?" Chu Yan looked at Tang Yan and Feng Gang.
The two were stunned at first, but did not expect that Chu Yan would ask such questions.
But the next moment, the two of them nodded almost without hesitation: "I want to!"
In this world, there may be something more precious than your own life.
But this thing, it is definitely not included here that it is not clearly died here.
"Okay, then killed him." Chu Yan was lying on the ground, and He Yonghuan, who was struggling to move his body.
In the eyes of Tang Yan and Feng Gang, there was a hint of hesitation.
They are not stupid. At this time, they have guess the purpose of each other.
Killing is also a companion of Tianya Zong and Ziweimen, which is equivalent to handing a name.
This is the price that you must pay in exchange for survival.
Just a little hesitant, Tang Yan and Feng Gang made a decision.
"He Yonghuan, don't blame me for being unrighteous if you are not kind." Tang Zhiran held a silver needle, stood up with difficulty, shaking, and walked towards He Yonghuan.
"You are your own fault!" Feng Gang spit out a mouthful of blood, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and walked towards He Yonghuan.
At this time, Chu Yan took out a wind-stone and began to record the picture.
With this in hand, it is equivalent to holding the handle of the two.
If you have a handle, then you can rub these two people, and it will naturally be easier.
Chu Yan did not hide his action at all.
Tang Yan and Feng Gang looked in their eyes, and naturally did not stop.
Both sides know that this is a transaction.
Tang Yan and Feng Gang knew that they had no right to choose.
"You ... dare ..." He Yonghuan panicked at this moment.
Although he was seriously injured, the life of monks in the Yuan Dynasty was still very strong.
What's more, being selected into Ziwei Gate also shows that He Yonghuan is in the same level and is an absolute leader.
At this moment, the situation was critical, and his last trace of potential was also stimulated.
But even if he was stimulated, he could do the resistance, that is, climbing from the ground.
As for the counterattack, don't just kidding.
Even if it was okay, Chu Yan stared at not far away.
"He Yonghuan, this is what you are looking for!" Feng Gang penetrated He Yonghuan's chest as soon as he sword.
With a scream, the hot blood arrow splashed out, splashing Feng Gang's face.
He Yonghuan trembled sharply, and what he wanted to say when he opened his mouth.
But the blood gushed out of his throat and nostrils made him whimper.
"He Yonghuan, you deserve it!" Tang Zhiran angrily scolded, waved her arm, and the silver needle in her hand suddenly penetrated He Yonghuan's neck.
Although the silver needle is thin, this moment, it seems to be on the dam full of water, opened a gap.
Suddenly, the blood seemed to be sprayed out as if no money was needed.
The ground was covered with broken ice, and a rushing sound came, forming a bloody stream.
"Dead!" Feng Gang looked angrily, pulled out the long sword, and swept a sweep.
Alas!
He Yonghuan's unwillingness and fear expression suddenly solidified on his face.
His head rose up, and then fell on the ground, dripped into Chu Yan's feet before stopping.
After killing He Yonghuan, Tang Yan and Feng Gang looked at the corpse planted by the other party, and there was a very complicated emotion in his heart.
Before that, they were disciples of Tianya Zong, and they were the pride of the heavenly pride under the seat of the emperor of the Ziweimen.
But all this has changed from now.
Killing his fellow disciples is a serious crime in Tianya Sect, and even more unforgivable in Ziwei Sect.
They have no way back now.
The two looked at each other, and after throwing off the long sword and silver needle in their hands, the two walked in front of Chu Yan, and Qi Qi knelt down.
This kneeling represents their yield.
Although at this moment, there are still unwillingness and resentment in my heart.
But they dared not show any of it.
Even they themselves have a premonition that this emotion will not be expressed again in the future.
After listening to the wind, Chu Yanju came up and looked at the two.
After a while, he said faintly: "Although you have killed He Yonghuan, I am not very assured of you."
Tang Yan and Feng Gang trembled.
Especially Tang Yan, she raised her head and stared at Chu Yan, her lips moved, apparently what she wanted to say.
But the next moment, she sang her head again.
At this time, the more you say, you can only die faster.
But after a while, Tang Yan and Feng Gang felt a bit wrong.
An unprecedented terror, shrouded on the spot.
This feeling is full of too ancient, deserted, and wild, making their souls start to tremble.
Tang Yan and Feng Gang looked up in horror and looked at Chu Yan.
They can clearly feel that the source of this breath is the person in front of them.
At the same time, they found that Chu Yan looked down at their eyes, but there was no white eyes!
Among the pupils, there is a dark black!
This darkness seems to be able to crush all people's vitality.
Feng Gang screamed, his face was pale, sitting on the ground, hand and feet, and moved back.
At this time, Tang Yan saw that Chu Yan in front of him raised his hand and grabbed Feng Gang.
A black line, dense, like tentacles, shot from Chu Yan's arm, wrapped around Feng Gang's neck, waist and limbs, and lifted him up.
Hold the black line around Feng Gang's neck, tightened suddenly, let Feng Gang's mouth open, opened it.
Then, Tang Yan was frightened, covering his mouth with his palm.