After the sword light, Xu Muran saw Chu Yan's lips moving.
There was bleeding from the corner of the other person's mouth.
His face looked pale compared to before.
Even between the eyebrows, there was a fatigue that had never appeared before.
But now, just when Xu Muran felt that Chu Yan would step by step back to the level of immortality under the protection of Kong Xian and others, the other party actually gave up such an opportunity and returned to kill him.
If you come back, can you go back?
And I have a talisman that the Northern Heavenly King personally refined. Can you kill me?
Xu Muran wanted to ask Chu Yan this at this moment.
But he didn't ask.
Because at this moment, his heart was completely filled with ecstasy.
This idiot, even though he had the chance to escape, he could also rush up to the Immortal Level to obtain the treasure, but now he is back without knowing how to live or die!
A battle of will is unsuccessful.
Judging from your appearance, you must have suffered a serious injury just now. Now, do you really think you can break the power of the Northern Heavenly King's amulet? With such emotion, Xu Muran laughed wildly, shook his arms, and suddenly
Between the chains connected two long hook claws and shook them towards Chu Yan.
At the same time, he also jumped up and met Chu Yan.
"If you don't go in heaven, you can break in hell!"
Xu Muran smiled grimly.
boom!
The sword light and flying claws collided in the air.
In an instant, the fluctuations generated by the impact turned into a ring visible to the naked eye and suddenly spread out towards the surroundings.
Within a radius of dozens of feet, both monks and zombies were crushed to pieces.
This area seems to have been suppressed.
The monks who were fighting with the zombies nearby were stunned.
And a white light flashed on Xu Muran's body.
Most of the power slashed by the Xiongpei sword light was blocked by the amulet on his body.
Xu Muran himself just felt a shock in his body, and his body flew back dozens of feet backwards, and there was almost no other damage.
He straightened up again, wiped the corners of his mouth, and grinned: "You can't kill me."
"I can't kill you, my surname is not Chu." His Highness Chu took a step forward.
The zombie blocked in front of him was immediately smashed to pieces.
In an instant, he rushed to Xu Muran.
Xu Muran's pupils suddenly shrank.
Looking at the guy's face, he was obviously very tired, but how could he feel that the other party's strength seemed to be continuous.
"I want to see how important you are in the mind of your King of Northern Heaven!"
"Water cover!"
Alas!
The blue light suddenly spread out, and suddenly it was like a bowl of sea, turning Chu Yan and Xu Muran upside down.
Both monks and zombies around were squeezed out of this space.
So within the area of about one acre of land, only Chu Yan and Xu Muran were left.
Xu Muran smiled and said to Chu Yan: "You can't kill me."
"I don't plan to change my surname." Chu Yan looked expressionless and slashed out with a knife, "Extremely angry sword intent!"
A bloody sword light flashed in mid-air.
A white light shone out on Xu Muran's body, and his body flew backwards again. With a bang, it hit the inner wall of the water cover, and a huge vibration came.
There were even spider-web-like cracks on the surface of the water-containing cover. As Chu Yan's spiritual energy was replenished, the cracks quickly calmed down.
Although the amulet once again helped Xu Muran block most of the power, the vibration was still transmitted to the other party.
His chest became stuffy, and when he got up from the ground again, he suddenly felt a sweet throat and almost vomited blood.
"This is your limit, I can't kill me." Xu Muran grinned.
He is not afraid of angering Chu Yan now.
He had confidence that even if Chu Yan wanted to break a single hair of his hair, it would be impossible.
"Is that true?" Chu Yan said coldly.
The next moment, Xu Muran discovered that the atmosphere in this acres suddenly changed.
A terrifying blood pressure was like a mountain, pressing to the top of the head in an instant.
Xu Muran shook his body and knelt on the ground.
With a bang, two big holes were smashed into the ground.
He showed an incredible look on his face, looking at Chu Yan.
Just in front of him, Chu Yan's body seemed to have a circle of blood rings spreading.
Every time the blood ring hits, it is like a war drum.
Well!
Well!
Well!
"Blood Festival Dafa!"
A roar, a violent wave of shock was released.
The ground under Chu Yan's feet was shattered inch by inch, and the gravel floated into the air.
The space around his body began to become distorted, and loud noises were constantly coming to pry the steel plates.
And amid the rumbling sound, Chu Yan turned into three heads and six arms.
The Eternal Sword with Flying Ice and Snow, the Eternal Spirit Shield with Bearing Flames, and the Demon-Breaking Sword with Jumping Light.
Finally, there is the slaying flame that exudes the breath of purgatory.
Xu Muran has never seen this kind of scene before.
He can feel that after entering this state, Chu Yan's momentum of the whole person instantly increased by more than ten times!
At this moment, although it still looks like a human figure, it gives people the feeling of an ancient giant beast!
"No, don't!" Even if there was a amulet of the Bei Tianwang, Xu Muran yelled at this moment.
Although he kept shouting, Xu Muran found that his legs were as soft as noodles: He was frightened and could not stand up, so how could he escape?
"I told you not to!"
Chu Yan's body moved.
Before he could take action, the terrifying blood spirit generated during the movement suddenly smashed Xu Muran to the ground and looked upward.
The next moment, he saw Chu Yan appear above him, and the heavy shield the size of a door panel in his hand fell towards his stomach like a floodgate.
"No--"
Bang!
Xu Muran's voice was instantly submerged in a roar.
A white light emerged, protecting his life.
But Xu Muran's body was still unstoppable and was smashed into the ground.
At this moment, the ground was as fragile as tofu.
Xu Muran's expression was dull, and his whole body was buried in gravel.
"The role of amulets is to inject the aura in it.
Every time the amulet is activated, it consumes spiritual energy.
The greater the blocking power, the more spiritual energy it consumes.”
Chu Yan was facing Xu Muran's face, and he was cold and ruthless at this moment.
"So you should pray now that your Northern Heavenly King injects enough spiritual energy into this amulet."
As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of panic flashed in Xu Muran's eyes.
But without giving him any chance to react, the Yongling Shield fell down again like a ten thousand pound iron gate.
boom!
With the belly as the dividing line, Xu Muran's upper and lower body was folded at this moment.
The power of the talisman is still protecting him.
But for Xu Muran at this time, this is no longer protection, but a kind of fear.
Every time Chu Yan takes action, he doubles his fear.
The fear of not knowing when the amulet will fail has made his emotions almost fall into madness.
But the biggest problem now is that he has no ability to resist at all.
With this emotion, Xu Muran saw the sword and halberd appear in Chu Yan's hand.
"It's very kind."
Chu Yan's praise made Xu Muran want to cry: "I don't want to..."