After Chu Yan said this, the scene fell into a terrifying tranquility again.
Many people's eyes at Chu Yan began to dissipate.
They even doubt whether they are dreaming now.
Just now, so many people took action together, even in the Earth Yuan realm, they might have been knocked to pieces at this moment.
And although his Mai Condensation Realm is complete in the third level of Mai Condensation Realm, it is unscathed, which is a bit exaggerated.
"He, he is holding on, he is pretending!"
One person roared loudly at this moment.
Chu Yan didn't look back and smashed his halberd down with his backhand.
The monk was instantly cut into two pieces from the middle.
The neat killing was not dragged on at all.
Chu Yan proved with facts that even if he supports it, no one can hold on better than him.
At this moment, the monks at the scene had only one thought in their minds: how did he do it.
"If you want to blame, blame me for working harder than you."
As if he saw what everyone was thinking, Chu Yan sneered.
Chu Yan did not dodge just now, and he relied entirely on his physical body to shake everyone's powerful killer moves.
Chu Yan's reliance is the immortal demon body.
It was the hellish cultivation he had experienced in order to improve the immortal demon body.
At this level, at the same level, it is undoubtedly a dream to kill him if the sword wants to hurt him again.
No matter how many swords and martial arts are, they are just meaningless accumulations in quantity.
If you cannot achieve qualitative change, you will not be able to hurt Chu Yan.
The so-called qualitative change can only turn from a sharp weapon into a spiritual weapon.
However, cultivators in the Condensation Realm cannot use spiritual weapons at all.
Of course, these monks at the scene didn't know what Chu Yan had done to the immortal demon body.
I don’t know that the Immortal Immortal Demon Body will become more and more defensive under the attack of the same weapon.
In other words, Chu Yan is getting stronger and stronger as he fights!
If he had started, he could compete with everyone.
Then now, he can crush everyone on the spot!
No one understood the truth, so the scene was silent and everyone could only hear their violent heartbeat.
"It's our turn next."
Chu Yancai ignored everyone's horrified gaze.
These people came to kill themselves.
From the first hundred people to the present thousand people.
And I have only one person!
Since that's the case, why can't I kill myself back?
What's more, I, Chu Yan, kill people, and there is no need for explanation.
Suddenly, Chu Yan's body seemed to emit a breath that could suppress the eternal.
At this moment, he used an absolutely strong attitude to exert the most powerful oppression towards everyone around him.
One person crushes a thousand people.
I saw one thousand people who were single!
"Extremely angry sword!"
"Blood Festival Dafa!"
One hand, the terrifying killer weapon with a half-step spiritual weapon, the other hand, the other hand, changes like the arm of a giant beast.
Chu Yan took action bluntly.
With a wave of hand, countless blood waves gushed out.
Every monk was killed wherever he went.
One round after another, one layer after another.
The open space around Chu Yan is getting bigger and bigger.
The plasma on the ground is getting thicker and thicker.
This area of the mountain seemed to have become a Shura field and a bloody hell for a moment.
Another disciple of Wanhai Sect who took out the iron cone before was not dead.
Seeing this scene at this moment, he was almost scared to death. Without hesitation, he turned around and ran away.
Chu Yan swept his arm.
An iron cone that fell on the ground suddenly shot out like a meteor, exploding the monk like a firework in the sky.
The monk who had taken action to siege Chu Yan was cleaned up by him in a moment.
Almost all of these people were broken.
My body was scattered and spread everywhere.
The other monks were no longer as violent as before at this time, and they all looked pale and panicked.
But they had no chance to escape!
Chu Yan's long-lived arm slapped the ground, inserted his five fingers deeply into the rock layer, and then pulled it violently.
Cracked!
A rock that could stand dozens of people was lifted up by him.
The monk standing on the rock suddenly screamed and fell around.
Chu Yan's other hand followed closely with the Eight Destroyed God-Destroying Spherdes.
boom!
A critical strike in the air seems to be a steel mountain, and it can be directly exploded.
These more than a dozen monks were completely destroyed.
Not to mention the corpses, everyone turned into a mist of blood in an instant, and kept wriggling in the air, condensing without dissipating.
"How is this possible!"
"Escape!"
"How come this guy can't be beaten to death!"
"It's not that I'm immortal, it's simply invincible!"
"Escape!"
"If you don't escape, you won't be able to leave!"
"This is a monster!"
The scene suddenly had an explosion, scream, and wailing, and the most were the hoarse shouts of hoarseness.
The third level of the Condensation Realm is complete, and one person chases more than a thousand cultivators of the same level to kill.
No one could stop him.
No one dared to go up and stop him!
As long as you see the person Chu Yan takes action, you will be scared to death at this time!
But Chu Yan didn't care about this.
As long as the enemy appears in front of him, he will die.
No one can escape!
The hot blood kept falling on him.
Chu Yan is like a god and a demon at this moment.
one hundred!
two hundred!
three hundred!
Four hundred!
When Chu Yan killed 500 people and was covered in thick blood within his eyes, the monks at the scene began to flee.
There were originally a small number of people waiting for Chu Yan to exhaust himself to seize the opportunity to kill him.
But Chu Yan's current performance, let alone killing, it is a problem for them to escape!
So this time in Inuji Mountain, such a wonder appeared at this time.
The monks on the mountain were originally all frightened and were about to fly away. They ran down the mountain with no chance, and then blocked the monks who were about to go up the mountain.
And this block made Chu Yan catch up smoothly.
"Extremely angry sword!"
In an instant, a sea of blood soared into the sky.
I'm afraid no one would have thought it would develop into this way in advance.
In the fierce rush, the number of monks who died at Chu Yan's hands also increased sharply.
Six hundred!
Seven hundred!
Eight hundred!
Nine hundred!
Nine hundred and fifty!
Nine hundred and ninety!
Alas!
With the six or seven cultivators in a row being cut in half, Chu Yan has killed a total of 1,000 opponents of the same level in this battle.
And at this moment, he suddenly smiled coldly and rushed out in one step.
The monk standing in front of him showed horror and was smashed by Chu Yan before he could react.
With a wave of his arm, he tore open the blood mist, and Chu Yan suddenly grabbed the black-skinned monk in front of him.
Chu Yan killed people before, at least one move.
When the Eight Desolation Divine Sphurs were swung, at least five or six monks would die.
The blood sacrifice technique is even more terrifying. The arm like a giant beast will die if it is wiped.
But at this moment, he just pulled off one arm of the black-skinned monk.
And the monk jumped and jumped onto a large stone nearby.
The monk lost his arm, but at this moment, there was no sign of any injury and pain on his face. His eyes narrowed and he looked at Chu Yan.
After a moment, the monk said something: "How did you know it's me?"