Chapter 894: Boundless sea

Daodao is sharp. At this moment, it is like lightning and thunderous sky, intertwined into heaven and earth, shrouded in the direction of Chu.
All vitality is annihilated at this moment.
All escape routes are blocked.
"You can't escape!"
"Dead to death, dare to speak hard!"
"Ready to grab his head!"
"The head is the credential, don't be taken away!"
"Go to death!"
The monks who came under siege turned red at this moment.
Greed was written on all the faces.
The reward from Wanhaimen is too tempting.
How about you Chu Yan just showing strength.
Now that we are all shooting together, under the power of the group, no matter how great your ability is, there is only a dead end.
With a loud sound like a flood tide, Chu Yan slowly lifted the Eight Desolate Excalibur.
"listen--"
Chu Yan said.
It's strange that in the surrounding roar, his voice was so clear, as if speaking in the ear of everyone at the scene.
"My name is Chu Yan, but--"
"A lot of people call me-the tiger!"
boom!
The words fell, Chu Yan suddenly clenched the Eight Desolate Excalibur.
A bright light erupted and radiated in an instant, as if through all things and extinct the world.
"Big Sundial Dragon!"
The flames poured out like a torrent waterfall.
Bright and dazzling light, the temperature of the magma, instantly shrouded the scene.
The roaring sharp edge was instantly engulfed, melted, and baozha.
Crackling!
Suddenly, the upside-down is gorgeous, the mind is bewildered, the rules are sunk, and the sky turns.
The crowd at the scene couldn't help but feel a buzz in their heads.
Fear sprang up.
Almost immediately, they all felt that their souls were shaking.
The flames kept blasting, as if they could hear the deafening tiger howling.
At this time, Chu Yan once again wielded the Eight Desolate Deities.
This time, his target was pointing directly at his nearest enemy.
The immortal breath emanates from the Eight Desolate Extermination Halberds, which seems to be killing everything and destroying everything.
"Irritated sword!"
The anger sword is a kind of momentum, a kind of gongfa, a kind of spiritual perception.
It is not necessary to have a sword before it can be exhibited.
As long as you understand the meaning of this sword, even an willow branch and a chopstick can kill all enemies.
Suddenly, the sharpness of the Eight Wild Desires shook the Eight Wild Desolates and swept the Quartet.
Huh!
Crackling!
Suddenly, those monks who were touched were screamed, and immediately burst.
The body didn't have time to fly out, and it exploded into a mass of flesh and blood in place.
The flames flew and blood sprayed.
At a glance, these monks bloomed a dazzling light at the last moment of their lives.
Suddenly, the twenty or thirty monks in the surrounding area were all blasted into blood mud.
An area of ​​strangeness suddenly appeared in the area around Chu Yan.
Frightened by his momentum, the faces of many monks at this moment showed fear.
Someone even shook violently and immediately fell to the ground.
At this time, a loud roar rang out in the crowd.
"Don't retreat!"
"Look at us!"
"This man will die today!"
The words fell, and three figures suddenly jumped out of the crowd.
Bang Bang!
Each man's sleeve shot a long iron cone, nailed to the ground, and formed a triangle, surrounding Chu Yan.
Each of these three iron cones is about four or five feet long, with a black body, a thick bowl mouth, and intricate and intricate patterns on the surface.
"Ming Wen!" Chu Yan's eyes were fixed.
"Yes!" One of the three smirked, "Chu Yan, you won't make any changes to Wanhaimen after eating so many times in your hands."
The man's voice didn't fall. Suddenly, his eyes widened, his eyes appearing an incredible look.
At the moment around me, there was also a sound of breathlessness.
Because everyone clearly saw that Chu Yan's left arm suddenly became unreasonably thick and long, like a thick rattan, pulling out a suffocating shadow in the air, and suddenly stretched out.
He caught the monk's neck, slammed him into the ground, and shoved forward a few feet.
The monks along the way were shocked to dodge.
Someone who was too late to escape was hit by this horrible arm full of gluttonous muscles, and suddenly screamed, blood from the mouth and visceral fragments sprayed out, flew out, his face was like gold paper, and his eyes were dead.
By the time Chu Yan retracted his arm, the monk who had stuck his neck was already dead.
Not only was there no breathing, the body was rubbed thin on the ground.
The gully on the ground was full of shocking crimson.
"No, the sea is boundless!" The other two monks in front of Iron Cone suddenly saw their faces, yelling loudly, and slammed their fingers on the iron cone side.
With a buzz, the lines on the surface of the iron cone showed a blue light.
Suddenly, a thick blue, like sea water, filled the triangular area surrounded by these three iron cones.
Chu Yan in this area immediately felt that his body seemed to be immersed in the sea.
Not only was the salty sea breeze full of breath, it was extremely difficult to move the body, and more importantly, at this moment, Chu Yan could not step on the ground with his feet, and the body floated out of thin air as if floating in the sea. same.
"He can't hide!"
"good chance!"
"kill him!"
The crowd showed joy, and no longer hesitated. At once, Jianmang and Daoman, like floods, blasted towards Chu Yan.
boom!
It's like the ball that is inflated to the extreme is ultimately baozha.
The area surrounded by the three iron cones swelled to warp, deformed, and exploded suddenly.
Billowing air, the closest monks swept and overturned.
This group of people vomited blood, fell and flew out, and fell like a gourd with everyone behind.
The disciples of Wanhaimen, who was standing in front of one of its iron cones, were halved by the iron cones that came out of the fly during the formation of Baozha.
However, the disciple was not dead yet at the moment, and was crawling up and down, expressing painful wailing.
But at this time, no one at the scene paid attention to him.
Everyone was nervous and excited, looking towards the center that was exploded into chaos.
"That guy's body will not be blown up."
"It's hard to say."
"If your head blows up, how can you appreciate it?"
As everyone was talking, there was a sudden exclaim from the crowd.
"how can that be!"
With a shouting shout, the scene was instantly quiet.
For a moment, everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
The piece of smoke that slowly spread out, Chu Yan was holding the Eight Desolate Exterminator, looking at them coldly.
His body was unharmed!
The eyes are full of sorrows.
"Courage, pretty big."
Looking at everyone, Chu Yan sneered.
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