Chapter 1293: Blood Ruyi

One look, two words.
Chu Yan did just that.
But at this moment, Qian Cheng, who was already dozens of feet away, felt like he was thrown into the snow and ice without covering his body.
The whole body's blood seemed to freeze.
There was still no expression on Chu Yan's face.
As if facing an opponent of this level, Qian Cheng is not exactly an opponent in his eyes.
An adult needs to show a happy expression to pinch an ant?
No need.
That's the truth.
Chu Yan raised his hand, boiling blood, hot flames, all swept across.
He twitched with five fingers.
Hum--a roar.
The blood and fire that had rushed towards him immediately stopped.
Not only that, at this moment, Qian Cheng also felt the emptiness around him, and a sudden force came.
His body couldn't move, so he was stuck in midair.
What makes Qian Cheng feel hopeless and terrible is that the aura in his body can't flow at this time.
This made him feel unprecedented horror.
What kind of monster is he facing? Since this guy is so powerful, why is there only Diyuan Realm, but also mixed with the disciples of Tianyazong! No voice came. At this time Qian Cheng saw that the magical power he had blasted away.
If it wasn't for the surrounding void still distorted, Qian Cheng couldn't help but wonder if he had ever performed magical powers just now.
But soon, he had no mood to pay attention to this problem.
Because he saw Chu Yan in the distance, he pulled his arm back a little.
This action is like pulling a kite line alone.
The range of action was small, but at this moment, Qian Cheng felt that he was flying towards Chu Yan at a faster speed than the meteor, and passed him by, like a shock, and fell into the ground.
The speed is too fast and the strength is too fierce. Qian Cheng's trajectory in the mid-air was even visible to the naked eye at this time, as if it existed since ancient times.
Among the large pieces of gravel, Qian Cheng only had a flesh-blooded head, which was still exposed.
The part below the neck was buried in the ground and cannot be described.
The monks in the state of mind are full of aura and vitality, and the body suffocation is just like the essence. If it is not a powerful magic power or magic weapon, it is almost impossible to harm them.
But just now, Chu Yan simply used the most ordinary power to directly kill a monk in the state of mind.
I'm afraid that Qian Cheng had never dreamed before that, and one day he would die in this almost impossible way.
The magical powers just released by Qian Cheng just melted and collapsed the surrounding void.
However, due to the extremely short process, the damage caused is actually very limited.
At most, when people look at the past, they will feel that there is some distortion in the things they see.
What caused greater damage was Chu Yan's volley that used Qian Cheng as a sandbag for human flesh.
The hall was large enough to hold thousands of people, and the ground was now cracked.
The gravel soil in the distance is still spreading and surging like water waves at this moment.
Closer bodies, such as those of Li Mo, Ma Cheng, and Xue Li, were torn apart in the impact of the recent roar.
As for Wu Si Lan Ma and Yi Yang Yi, under the protection of Chu Yan deliberately, they have not been damaged at all, and they have not even been moved by the trembling ground.
This feeling looks like a heavy rain in an area, but in the end there is a small open-air area, not even a drop of rain, as if forgotten by the heavy rain.
Turning his head to look at Uslanma and Liyang, Chu Yan frowned, his face showing a slight dissatisfaction.
He is not in the midst of dissatisfaction with Uslanma and Xingyangyi, but more like he is dissatisfied with his actions to protect the two.
Because I haven't been able to completely occupy this body yet, it was only an accident that I was able to come out this time, so I will temporarily compromise-the one behind the gates of hell, at this time to comfort myself.
However, this comfort did not help, but at the moment made him more irritable.
Why should I comfort myself.
This guy ’s body is what he sees, and he is bound to get it. What this guy is doing now is just stubborn resistance.
The so-called knowing how to deal with yourself was just a bluff.
So if that's the case, why do you compromise with a weak chicken like this? I'm not afraid of anything! Chu Yan's brow tightened.
Obviously, the more he excuses his behavior just now, the more angry he becomes.
Do you want to kill the man and the woman to prove that you are not afraid and worried?
Suddenly this thought came up in my heart, and Chu Yan's eyes also looked towards Uzrama and Liyang.
Wusi Lanma and Li Yangyi have not been able to wake up at this time. Naturally, Chu Yan's killing eyes are completely unaware.
Taking two steps forward, Chu Yan's right hand was slowly squeezed, and the bone joint crackled.
But just after taking two steps, he stopped, then punched hard, and hit the high volley in front of the palace.
This punch was full of shame and anger.
The void shuddered violently. The next moment, the elevated platform at the deepest part of the palace, along with a wall behind the elevated platform, disappeared.
Disappeared silently.
This scene is like throwing a flame mountain into the snow.
The snow and ice melted away for no reason.
After this punch, Chu Yan's anger relieved a lot.
He no longer had to worry about whether to kill Usrama and Yunyangyi, but stood up straight and looked at the wall that he had broken.
Behind the walls, a red glow appeared.
This light is like water. At first it was just a little bit, but gradually, it flowed out.
Chu Yan's face showed an impatient look, and inside his nasal cavity, he said "um".
Suddenly, the red light flowed ten times faster! After a moment, a blood red Ruyi, about one foot long, flew straight from the big hole in front of Chu Yan, and then hovered in the air.
Chu Yan's eyes fainted away, and the blood-red Ruyi suddenly trembled, as if it had psychic power, and it was afraid.
"Oh, something broken."
Chu Yan made a disdainful sound in his nasal cavity.
The Ruyi suddenly shivered even more, but it did not dare to escape.
It seems to understand that the monk in front of him and the soul occupying the body at this moment is definitely an existence he cannot provoke.
At this moment, even if he is despised by the other party, he should be thankful.
Because the other person has at least seen himself.
"This kind of waste is also regarded as a treasure."
The thought of the previous female zombie actually tried to peek into her heart, and the purpose was just to prevent this blood color from being smeared by others. Suddenly, the anger that had been extinguished in Chu Yan's eyes raged again.
This feeling is like a person who wants to buy a murderer, but the murderer only costs one copper plate, and the murderer even picks it up, because the price is fair.
For the victim, a copper plate must buy his own life. Isn't that a shame?
Chu Yan reached out his hand, and suddenly wanted to crush the blood.