The old man next to him who had two big teeth knocked out saw Song Yi being rudely reprimanded by Chen Yan, but he didn't dare to get angry. At that time, his heart dropped.
Finally, he realized that his flattery was slapped on the horse's hoof.
And they even put President Song on the fire and roasted him.
When you go back, you still don’t know how you will be unlucky?
In addition, he was beaten so badly that he couldn't swallow it.
He looked at the two people on the blue bird and deliberately said loudly: "Demon King Chen, don't be too arrogant. Today the two immortals from the upper world come to the mortal world. It is an honor for us mortals. If you dare to make trouble here, you will not be punished."
You ruined the Immortal's face, ruined the Immortal's mood, and hindered the Immortal's schedule. What crime should you have committed? Why don't you kneel down, kowtow, and apologize to the two Immortals."
There is a fairy on the left and a fairy on the right.
They used two masters from Kunlun Ruins to suppress Chen Yan.
Chen Yan really couldn't bear the old man's behavior, so he rubbed his temples: "Are you from the Cultivation Alliance? Which family are you from?"
"Don't worry about which family I belong to, what do you want to do?"
"Ask someone from your family to collect the body for you."
The old man said angrily: "You still want to kill me? Do you dare to kill me in front of the two immortals? Aren't you afraid that the two immortals will cut you into pieces?"
"Damn it, I hate such a brainless bitch like you the most. Die!"
Chen Yan didn't hesitate and slapped it with one palm.
It may seem like an understatement, but it has a profound meaning.
The old guy had long been on guard against Chen Yan's attack. His true energy had long been spread all over his body, and he was about to retreat and dodge. However, he suddenly found that facing Chen Yan's light palm, he could not dodge at all, and could not even resist.
psychology.
Seeing the palm shadow coming down, he could only let out a huge roar.
"Boom!"
A palm fell.
The old man couldn't escape, and his Tianling Cap was smashed to pieces, and he died.
The scene suddenly fell into dead silence.
Chen Yan's expression did not change at all. This old man deserved his death. He wanted to step on Chen Yan's back, flatter others, and treat him as a tool. He also wanted to use the two men on the Blue Bird to kill him. If not, who would you kill?
A few seconds later.
The people around started talking——
"Ah, he is the newly appointed nine-thousand-year-old, mid-level general, Demon King Chen? Sure enough, it is better to see him than to see him. He is as decisive in killing as the rumors say."
"That old Bangzi is really funny. He actually shouted "Devil King Nine Tribes"?
"This kind of person deserves to die."
And above the bluebird.
The young man in black had a frosty look on his face: "Huh, that's unreasonable. This person is really arrogant. He kills people in front of us. Is this a threat to us? I'm going to kill this guy."
Not wanting to, the masked woman next to me said calmly: "Are you stupid?"
The young man in black was startled: "Uncle, why am I stupid?"
The woman said: "That guy is trying to bully us and want to use us as weapons. Are you so willing to be used?"
"I...I just can't stand that guy."
"We have to deal with the official this time. This nine thousand year old man must have a high status in the court. Don't cause me any trouble."
"Hmph, then I'll secretly teach him a lesson."
"Enough is enough."
"I know what's appropriate."
The young man in black looked at the statement below and felt angry. If he was not taught a profound lesson today, how could he be able to think clearly?
Even if he stood on top of the blue bird, he wouldn't be able to see any movement.
A divine thought formed the shape of a sword.
"Shua" stabbed Chen Yan.
In silence, I want to stab Chen Yan's soul.
Chen Yan's heart was moved, and warning signs arose.
He is the top night wandering god, and now he has made some progress in cultivating the Yang Shen. He is the most sensitive to this kind of soul attack, and he immediately caught the opponent's intention to attack with his spiritual thoughts.
Chen Yan's eyes turned cold.
This attack is extremely sharp. If I had been unable to catch it a month ago, and if I was hit, the consequences would be disastrous. My soul would be permanently damaged, or even worse, I would have a nervous breakdown and become a fool.
He was furious.
The dark golden Yang God inscription lights up in the soul.
A divine palm glowing with a faint dark golden color formed and he fiercely grabbed the sword.