"Tachibana Yui, of course I have thought about the consequences, but they are all good consequences."
Shen Xinghe's eyes seemed to have penetrating power, scanning down from Tachibana Yui's body.
"At that time, you and I will be Taoist couples, and our two families will be more closely connected and form an alliance."
"Taoist companion?" Tachibana Yui's eyes showed confusion, "Didn't I already refuse this matter?"
"Hahahahahahaha." Shen Xinghe laughed loudly.
The next moment, his expression became ferocious, and he shouted fiercely: "It was because of your rejection that time that I made up my mind to take action this time!
Tachibana Yui, listen carefully, I will not kill you.
I want to get your man!
You are mine!
After today, you will be my Taoist companion, Shen Xinghe!"
Even if Tachibana Yui didn't understand the ways of the world, when she heard Shen Xinghe's straightforward words, she understood what he meant.
"You're dreaming!" Yui Tachibana slowly raised the burning sword in her hand.
Balls of flames ignited and circled around the flaming sword.
However, under the siege of Shen Xinghe and his men, Tachibana Yui had been seriously injured.
At this time, the spiritual energy in the body was forcibly circulated, which immediately affected the wound and left a fishy-sweet feeling in the throat.
Although he suppressed the blood that was about to spit out, Shen Xinghe could still see his pale face and swaying body.
"You are asking for trouble." Shen Xinghe slowly raised his hand.
But at this time, his eyes fell on Chu Yan: "Chu Yan, don't blame me. If you do, blame yourself for your bad luck and seeing something you shouldn't have seen."
After the words fell, Shen Xinghe winked at the men on the side: "Kill him!"
The monk at the second level of the True Immortal Realm suddenly turned into a ray of blue light, pulled out a long afterimage, and instantly unleashed his peerless magical power on Chu Yan.
Thousands of light beams, spread out across the sky, shot out into a long river. Suddenly, there were majestic and powerful forces in all directions. The next moment, Chu Yan was about to be crushed into a meat pie.
"Shen Xinghe! Stop!" On the ground, Tachibana Yui shouted angrily, holding a big sword, the flames instantly rose thousands of feet, and he was about to stop him.
At this moment, a cold shout, like rolling thunder, hit everyone's ears directly.
"Ant!"
The next moment, Chu Yan took action boldly.
He punched all the light beams into pieces.
The fist wind swept across, the divine light destroyed, the angry dragon, tiger, demon python, etc. all appeared behind him.
A bronze, ancient atmosphere arises spontaneously.
"ah!"
The monk at the second level of the True Immortal Realm only had time to let out a scream before he was beaten into pieces by Chu Yan's punch.
Among the minced meat, a shadow kept twisting and struggling.
This is the soul of the monk.
A true fairyland monk can be reborn with a drop of blood as long as his soul remains immortal.
But now, Chu Yan doesn't give the other party this chance at all.
As soon as he stepped forward, the wind surged, and dazzling blood condensed on his fingertips, moving a little closer to the soul.
Huge shackles made of blood gathered immediately appeared, carrying the aura of order, blockade, and law, and instantly locked the monk's soul and twisted it violently.
Along with a scream, the soul of this second-level cultivator from the True Immortal Realm was crushed to pieces by Chu Yan, and both his soul and soul were destroyed.
The blood rain from the sky was still pouring down, dyeing every skeleton in the desert red, forming a bloody river, flowing gurglingly.
But in mid-air, there was silence.
Shen Xinghe's eyes, which were as wide as eggs, were filled with disbelief.
His other two men also stared at Chu Yan so closely that their eyes almost popped out, as if they had seen something incredible.
Even Tachibana Yui on the ground opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth slightly, unable to believe what she was seeing.
"Who did you just say you wanted to kill?" Chu Yan smiled half-heartedly and bared his teeth at Shen Xinghe.
Immediately, his face darkened, he raised his hand and shot a bloody spear towards Shen Xinghe.
The thick blood spear instantly split the sky into two halves.
The billowing blood energy permeates the surroundings, like real dragons, constantly circling and swimming.
The surrounding void was slightly distorted at this moment.
A feeling of impending disaster came to Shen Xinghe's heart.
His scalp was numb, his bone marrow was cold, and all the blood in his body was rushing into his brain.
"Ten Thousand Rivers of Light Boats!" At this moment, the third level cultivator of the True Immortal Realm not far from Shen Xinghe let out a loud roar and suddenly tore open his chest.
Suddenly, golden light shone like a bright sun in the sky.
A picture covering thousands of miles stopped in front of Chu Yan.
On the scroll, the river is rolling and roaring. Countless ships are densely packed in front of the river. The surging water vapor carries a kind of momentum and bravery that blocks everything and sweeps everything away.
"Haha." Chu Yan just sneered.
He could tell at a glance that the Ten Thousand Rivers of Light Boats was a magical artifact.
But, so what!
At this time, the blood spear burst out with unprecedented domineering power and stabbed towards the Ten Thousand Rivers Light Boat Diagram.
The tens of millions of ships in the picture exploded all at once, and a big hole was blown out in the middle of the river, and the river water poured into it.
Traces of cracks immediately covered the treasure map, and then it shattered in the air, exploded, and turned into a torrent of rain.
The magic weapon was destroyed, and it was also an immortal weapon. The monk at the third level of the True Immortal Realm suddenly trembled, his body was shaky, and he almost fell from the air.
The shock, shock and anger in his heart at this time were simply difficult to describe in words.
At that moment, he clearly felt that he was as fragile as paper in front of Chu Yan.
And the other party has not even entered the true fairyland yet.
This monk of the third level of True Immortal Realm was shaking in his heart. Suddenly, he felt a stinging pain in his brain, as if countless red-hot steel needles were suddenly thrust in, and at the same time, they were pouring water on the opened Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Add a spoonful of boiling oil.
In an instant, the monk's vision went dark, his aura reversed, and he almost fell from the air.
"Sacred consciousness attack!"
He was frightened inside, and he resisted the severe pain and reacted.
But precisely because of this, the previous fear surged dozens of times again and reached its peak.
The guy named Chu Yan opposite has such a powerful spiritual consciousness!
His throat moved and he opened his mouth. Just as he was about to alert the others, out of the corner of his eye he saw a ball of blood from Chu Yan, shooting towards him angrily.
The blood spear rises again!
Whoosh!
Bang!
The blood spear instantly penetrated the monk at the third level of the True Immortal Realm, and with a sudden shock, the monk was instantly shattered into a ball of squirming blood.
In the blood plasma, the monk's soul had just condensed when Chu Yan followed up and crushed it to pieces.
Suddenly, the torrential rain of spiritual energy that followed the death of the previous monk had not stopped, and an even bigger rainstorm followed, pouring down.