Xu Muran's movements were fast and fast, and there was no sign.
Jiang Huaiwu and Wang Lei, who were listed on both sides, did not come back to their senses at all.
When they were stunned for a moment, when they realized that Xu Muran had already stepped on the flying sword and retreated several miles away.
At this time, the two of them were shocked and realized that it was not good.
But at this moment, it's too late.
An extremely powerful force rolled out from the sword tide.
The countless sword lights pouring out seemed to be scared at this moment, and began to tremble, collided, and made a jingling sound.
The next moment, Jiang Huaiwu and Xu Muran saw a figure printed out from behind the sword light, and as they approached, it became clearer and clearer.
The void around it seemed to solidify into iron at this time, making Jiang Huaiwu and Wang Lei feel the pain of breathing and the blood is cold.
At this moment, they didn't know whether they should retreat quickly to avoid their edge, or scold Xu Muran for being unfaithful, or not reminding them to run away alone.
But at this time, no matter what they did, it was too late.
Boom!
The sword tide exploded from the middle in an instant.
Chu Yan was like a god descending to earth, breathing violently, taking one step forward, spreading his five fingers, and catching Jiang Huaiwu and Wang Lei.
The rolling spiritual energy surged out.
At this moment, Chu Yan's five fingers seemed like the ancient blue sky, which could be extended infinitely, making Jiang Huaiwu and Wang Lei feel desperate in an instant that they were extremely small and there was no place for them to live in the sky or the earth.
"What are you still standing there? Why don't you leave quickly! The Jingling Sword of the Kong Jing!" Xu Muran, who had retreated to the distance, still did not leave these two people behind.
It may also be because he understood the truth that his lips were dead and his teeth were cold, so after he shouted and reminded the two of them, he waved his arm suddenly, and in an instant, a hundred feet long sword light condensed in the sky and slashed towards Chu Yan with a bang.
The large tract of air was cut open at this moment, like boiling boiling water, rumbling and rolling around.
Chu Yan stretched out his hand and slapped at the sword light.
A sneer appeared on Xu Muran's face, and he immediately saw Chu Yan slapped the sword light to pieces.
Immediately, his face turned pale, his body shook slightly, and he almost fell from the air.
And a shocking roar broke out in his heart: "How is this possible!"
The Jingling Sword of the Kongkong is one of the techniques he has mastered. This sword just now contains at least 70% of his power.
Although he had no hope of killing Chu Yan, Xu Muran still had absolute confidence in blocking the other party.
But the other party actually slapped the sword light with a light palm.
Is this guy really the Earth Yuan realm?
Is this guy still human?
Chu Yan glanced at Xu Muran in the distance coldly, then continued to catch Jiang Huaiwu and Wang Lei without expression.
Although they delayed their kung fu just now because they were stunned, after Xu Muran's sword, the two of them also reacted in the howling wind and immediately retreated.
But why would Chu Yan give them a chance?
"Cheera chess board!"
Alas!
In an instant, Chu Yan came to Wang Lei, reached out and grabbed the formation flag in the other party's hand.
Wang Lei originally wanted to compete with Chu Yan.
Chu Yan opened his mouth and a divine thunder pierced the other party's chest with a big hole, then slashed it down with a palm, breaking the other party's right arm to shoulder.
Wang Lei screamed, mixed with blood in the sky and fell into the air.
The flag naturally fell into Chu Yan's hands.
The array flag is pitch black all over, and shining array patterns appear on the surface, revealing a mysterious and mysterious smell.
Before, Chu Yan focused on the zombie national master, and the ability to obstruct the flag was indeed powerful, so at that time, he just vaguely felt something was wrong and did not realize that the monks on the outside had already
Under the cover of the illusion array, he rushed in.
You know, at that time, even the secret ear bell could not detect any problems.
Otherwise, Xu Muran and the others would not have had the chance to attack Chu Yan.
But at this moment, Chu Yan glanced at the formation flag, raised his hand, and snapped it, breaking the formation flag from the middle, and then tore it into dozens of steps.
The formations and patterns contained in the formation flag are all penetrated and completely destroyed.
A magic weapon of spiritual weapon level will turn into a waste in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this scene, Xu Muran in the distance and Jiang Huaiwu in the near distance felt cold at this moment, and the blood in his body seemed to have solidified.
Chu Yan is so strong that they have already predicted it before.
Later, when I peeked at the other party and the national teacher, it was even more proof.
But what they didn't expect was that Chu Yan was even stronger than what they wanted to see!
When the other party just faced the national master, he did not use all his strength at all!
To be more precise, his blow to the national teacher is almost no different from playing.
Seeing Chu Yan raise his hand and throw the fragments of the formation flag into the air, Jiang Huaiwu shouted repeatedly: "You dare to attack me, I am the town..."
"I care who you are in the town."
Chu Yan glanced at the other party with a sideways and swept his arms directly over.
Cracked!
At this moment, Jiang Huaiwu's pupils contracted sharply.
He could clearly see that wherever the other party's arm passed, the void was constantly shaking, jumping, and twisting, as if it could not hold on and could collapse at any time.
However, although he was panicked, Jiang Huaiwu's reaction was still fast enough.
He reached out and took out a jade pendant from his neck, held it tightly in his palm, closed his eyes, and shouted in despair: "Ancestors save me!"
Oh!
When Chu Yan's arm swept across his head, a phantom condensed on the surface of Jiang Huaiwu's body at the same time.
This phantom is not big or small, just covering Jiang Huaiwu. Looking up at it, it looks like Jiang Huaiwu's body is covered with a layer of gauze.
Bang!
Chu Yan hit Jiang Huaiwu's body and suddenly felt like he was hitting a bronze bell.
The recoil came, causing Chu Yan's palm to hurt slightly.
The light on Jiang Huaiwu's body suddenly surged.
As for Jianghuaiwu itself, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were filled with stars, and he fell toward the ground.
Seeing this scene, Chu Yan frowned: "You dare to resist?"
At this time, he had already understood what the jade pendant held in Jiang Huaiwu's hand was.
That is a talisman made by monks.
This kind of amulet contains the spiritual energy and essence of a monk. It can be stimulated at critical moments to protect the holder or kill the enemy.
Generally speaking, what is released is magic, and its power is almost equal to the creator's full-strength attack.
However, this kind of talisman is not easy to make, and the monks who make it will also suffer a lot of losses. Therefore, in general, if it is not the younger generation who is extremely optimistic or loved by the family or sect, no monk will lose his own cultivation level.
, make such a talisman to give to the other party.
In this way, according to Jiang Huaiwu's actions that he had just reported himself, this amulet was obviously made by an elder in his family and used to protect his life.
The elders’ wishes are good, but unfortunately, the person who attacked Jianghuaiwu today was His Highness Chu Yanchu.