In an instant, this group of monks, who were so angry with shame, their eyes were red and their nostrils were flaring, like angry bulls, they were chasing after Chu Yan.
"Don't let him escape!" Huang Cong's eyes flashed sharply and he shook his wrist.
Suddenly, a communication talisman on the right lit up and disappeared.
The next moment, Tang Mu saw vague figures appearing in the direction where Chu Yan was escaping.
"He is mobilizing manpower to surround Chu Yan!" Tang Mu's eyes narrowed and he instantly understood Huang Cong's intention.
"Senior Brother Tang, this matter will be settled soon, so there is no need for you to take action again, so as not to dirty your hands." Huang Cong said with a smile.
The monks who were constantly gathering around him, plus those who were catching up at the moment, with a glance, there were at least twenty or thirty people, including monks at the third level of the Pulse Condensation Realm.
Under such a situation, Tang Mu didn't think there was any chance that Chu Yan could escape.
So after hearing Huang Cong's words, he walked down the steps, put his hands behind his back, and nodded.
"Boy! Die!"
A tall monk was blocking Chu Yan's path.
He is blind in one eye, which makes his temperament look even more ferocious and vicious.
While roaring wildly, he waved the giant sword in his hand, like a violent hurricane, striking towards Chu Yan violently.
Torn explosions were heard in the air all around, almost piercing people's eardrums.#@$&
"die!"
Chu Yan had no expression on his face and waved the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds.
"Death stare!"
The red-black light descended like the will of the god of death.
At this moment, the eyeball image produced by the violent trembling of the half-step spiritual weapon became more realistic due to the improvement of Chu Yan's strength and the change of light and shade.%&(&
The huge eyeballs were pitch black, with no white at all, and were filled with dazzling bright red, like a pool of blood, which was intimidating.
The monks who kept coming around stopped involuntarily.
Then they saw that the tall monk standing in front of Chu Yan was torn apart with a bang.
The thick blood was pulled into red threads, mixed with broken meat and bones, and exploded.
And Chu Yan's figure was like a cannonball being discharged from the barrel, thunder breaking through the clouds, and he suddenly passed through the blood mist.
The billowing blood mist was penetrated by him out of thin air and turned into a blood ring, slowly squirming in the air.
"hiss--"
The monks around him couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
However, Tang Mu and Huang Cong, who were sitting far away, looked calm and confident.
Especially Tang Mu, now he actually hopes that Chu Yan can go on a killing spree instead of just being captured.
If a guy who has spent a month without being caught is simply killed by you, wouldn't it mean that my Earth Yuan realm is not as good as you guys in the Pulse Condensation realm?
This is related to a matter of face.
Tang Mu could grovel in front of Tian Xinjing, like a dog trying to please his master, but he could never lose face in front of a monk whose level was lower than his own.
What he was thinking at the moment was that it would be best if Chu Yan killed these miscellaneous fish in the Pulse Condensation Realm until nothing was left of them, and their blood flowed like a river.
Then he took the final step, turning the tide and deciding the outcome with one stroke.
Only in this way can you show your peerless majesty.
Unfortunately, Huang Cong also had a general idea at the moment.
So at this moment, the two most powerful people on the scene tacitly agreed not to take action, but let the other monks surround Chu Yan.
"Wanli Leisure Garden!"
Chu Yan made a sudden collision, directly knocking the enemy in front of him into a cloud of blood mist. At the same time, he violently waved the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds in his hand.
In an instant, the sharp edge was like a star or a blazing sun, exploding in front of everyone's eyes.
The two monks who tried to block Chu Yan were instantly swallowed up.
Crackling!
Screams and wails flew out together with waves of blood.
The two monks who were killed died in almost the same way, they were both cut in half.
There was horror and disbelief on their faces. After falling to the ground, they were not dead for a while, wailing loudly, crawling around, and the thick blood left a shocking trace on the ground.
In just this moment, Chu Yan had already run a distance of five miles.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
"Stop him!"
Seeing the reward, they were about to run away. Among the crowd, two monks at the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm took action.
"Wind-killing Sword!"
"The Starry Sky Breaks the Night!"
In an instant, endless sharp edges, like meteors all over the sky and pouring waterfalls, rolled towards Chu Yan.
The air around him was cut open and torn apart.
The ground exploded one after another, sending smoke and dust everywhere.
The other monks who wanted to rush forward had to step back at this moment to avoid the sharp attack.
The two men joined forces to attack, which was too powerful.
And these are not martial arts, but techniques!
Seeing this scene, both Tang Mu and Huang Cong couldn't help but sigh.
Because in this case, Chu Yan would inevitably be forced to retreat.
The two monks chose the perfect time to take action.
As a result, the five miles that Chu Yan had managed to cover before was in vain.
At this moment, Chu Yan suddenly heard a roar among the sharp edges.
This is also the first time Chu Yan has made a sound since his appearance.
"Are you worthy of using Starry Sky?"
"Yellow Springs Evil Dragon!"
boom!
It was like an explosion of steel on flat ground.
A wave of air suddenly exploded.
The endless dazzling edge was instantly annihilated and exploded into powder.
Everyone around them felt their heads buzzing, as if they had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, their vision went dark, and a fishy-sweet taste came out of their throats.
The monk who used the Starry Sky Breaking Night Slash was also stunned at this moment.
This technique of mine comes from the sect's inheritance. Why did it offend you?
Then, he saw the sharp edges in front of him break open and explode one after another.
As for the monk named Chu Yan, not only was he unscathed and did not take even a step back, he instead moved forward without hesitation, looking at the people around him as if they were nothing and rushing towards him.
"you……"
The monk was stunned and raised his sword, trying to force the opponent back.
But the next moment, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a pain in his shoulder.
The strong smell of blood rushed into the nasal cavity crazily.
When he came to his senses, he realized that his right arm had been broken at shoulder level, and blood was pouring out as if for free, instantly staining the ground red.
And his right arm holding the sword was now a whole piece, being held in the opponent's hand.
"Are you worthy?"
The monk saw Chu Yan grinning at him.
This smile was filled with contempt, disdain, dissatisfaction, and contempt.
Whoosh!
Then, he saw Chu Yan crush his arm and explode it into flesh and blood.
And his long sword, a sharp weapon of eight grades, was crushed into shining powder by his hands.
"This, how is this possible!" The monk was completely frightened.
For a moment, he even forgot about the pain of his own wound.
I am at the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm, one level higher than the other party!
Why does the other person seem to be facing a paper man when facing him?