Chapter 1329: Too hard to kill

In Xu Muran's vision, there were more than twenty, perhaps more, and more than thirty figures, suddenly appearing out of thin air, standing between them and the corpse tide.
Perhaps it is more accurate to stand around Chu Yan.
As the first person, she is of long build. Although she is in her early twenties, her temperament and graceful eyes reveal the majesty of a monk of this age.
In other words, Xu Muran may not know him.
However, the person in front of him is famous throughout the country, and I am afraid that no one knows it.
"The different surname Wang, Kong Xian-" these five words were almost squeezed out of Xu Muran's teeth.
The more than thirty monks who appeared with Kong Xian should come from different forces.
But each of them was very lucky, and apparently they were all monks in the Yuan Dynasty.
"You are here now, what do you want to do?"
Xu Muran's complexion was obviously gloomy at this moment.
"Of course I'm here to help."
Kong Xian was very natural. "Then, by the way, look at that guy who said so loudly that he dared to claim to represent Ziweimen."
"I work at Ziwei Gate, and I don't need your government to intervene."
Xu Muran's complexion became harder to look.
In fact, with the status of Ziweimen today, there is no need to fear the palace.
But that is power to power.
The current situation is Xu Muran, who is not willing to provoke the palace.
After all, he could become the only king with a different surname in the kingdom of Bao Xiang, and Kong Xian still shrouded too much mystery.
Xu Muran didn't want to be cannon fodder for no reason.
"Ah."
Kong Xian smiled slightly.
The attitude is clear: I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore.
And just when he was talking, some of the monks who came along with him began to lift up the fallen people.
"If you come later, something will happen."
At this moment, Chu Yan turned his head and said to Kong Xian.
Kong Xian looked apologetic: "There was a problem, but when I heard from you, I rushed over immediately."
Speaking of which, Kong Xian smiled: "By the way, I brought a few of your friends."
As soon as his voice came to an end, a burly figure next to him, sneered and pointed at Xu Muran: "You want to kill Chu Yan?"
"who are you?"
Xu Muran frowned, looking at the terrible scar on his face and the tiger's skin wrapped in his upper body.
"I will tell you when you die in my hands."
The brave man sneered again and again, and the Emperor beast card in his hand showed a ray of light.
The next moment, a whole coat of gold was shiny and oily, but a pair of long fangs, but red scary leopard demon, appeared in front of everyone.
Golden Armor Blood Leopard! "Cao Feng, it's been a long time."
Chu Yan looked back.
As disciples of Yunaojiang's National Beast Emperor's Pavilion, Cao Feng and Chu Yan had once been rivals in the state elections, and they also fought against Ji Kuangshen, and forged a friendship.
Although there were not many meetings afterwards, there were also correspondences.
This time Chu Yan only knew that Kong Xian was going to the Confucian branch of Yun Ao Jiang State.
Unexpectedly, he would bring Cao Feng together.
"It's not just him."
Between words, Kong Ci and Kong Yu also laughed and spoke in the crowd.
Kong Yu's body is completely gone now, and the whole person is very different from when he first met.
But at this moment, it is not the right time for old people to tell the old.
Chu Yan slowly retracted the gate of hell, while leaning slightly to the side, and glanced back.
From the service of these monks behind, Chu Yan can roughly see the identity of these people.
Among the thirty or so people who followed Kong Xian this time, more than a dozen, more than half of them, were composed of members of the family branch of the Kong family, disciples of Shanhai religion, and disciples of the Beast Emperor Pavilion.
The remaining ten people, occupying a small part, are monks in the Palace of Kong Xian.
Although everyone only spoke a few words, they were angry with Xu Muran not far away.
The other guys obviously did not take him seriously.
"I don't believe it. I'm going to die today. Someone really can stop me."
Xu Muran took a deep breath, and the yin and yang strangely said, "Master Kong, do you really think that with just your more than 30 people, you can stop the steps of more than 3,000 monks on my side?"
"I think it's unlikely."
Kong Xian didn't answer. What came at the moment was Chu Yan's voice.
"what?"
Xu Muran froze.
He did not expect that Chu Yan would answer.
I never expected that Chu Yan would give such an answer.
When Xu Muran was extremely puzzled, Chu Yan gave the final answer.
"But what about them--" The words fell, and the gates of suddenly disappeared.
Suddenly, the tide of corpses that had been blocked before was suddenly flooded like a dam.
For a moment, it gave people a feeling of covering up the sky and destroying the world.
In fact, when Chu Yan just said the last word, Xu Muran's mind faintly guessed what the other party was going to say.
When he saw the dark scene in front of him, he realized that the other party was so decisive.
At this time, he suddenly understood it.
It turned out that all this is still in Chu Yan's calculations.
"He knows that Kong Xian will come to help ... He knows that at this time, we will let go of the corpse tide, and we will have no time to deal with him ... he knows that the corpse tide will come straight to us so that they can find opportunities and rush up Ascending the Celestial Order ... everything before him is in his calculations ... he guessed ... ten steps and one calculation ... "When I realized this in my head, the billowing tide had already been deceived. , And then, slammed into the front row of monks.
Suddenly, the light flashed and shouted again.
Noisy noise came from the ears.
Although the sound was loud, Xu Muran couldn't tell at this moment, from which direction each sound came.
He looked up blankly and looked forward.
Those people in Chu Yan are still in front of them, so in principle, Chu Yan and others should bear the brunt of this time.
But at this time, Xu Muran saw that white beams of light were protecting Chu Yan and backed down calmly.
The direction they retreated was where the Dengxianjie was! And with the impact of the corpse tide exhausted, ascending the immortal stage at this moment, it is already empty and unobstructed.
At this time, Xu Muran felt his heart as if hollowed out.
An unprecedented feeling of loss and frustration spread across the chest.
"Chu Yan, why is this guy so difficult to kill ... It seems that every time I try to kill him, something will happen ... It's not that I don't want to kill, but ... I can't kill it ..." Xu Muran was thinking so, suddenly For a moment, my heart sank.
At this moment, he seemed to have a pair of eyes and locked himself firmly.
A kind of extremely dangerous, the feeling of the needles on his back, even made him all his hair grow up.
The monk's instinct made him look up sharply.
Suddenly he saw a fiery red sword-mang, ripping a mouth in the tide of the body, and chopped straight at him.