Chapter 1269: Turned out to be you

When the hot blood was sprayed on the faces of several people next to them, they all choked.
No one expected that Chu Yan's shot was so decisive.
What's more, Chu Yan's strength far surpassed their group of people.
The Diyuan Realm just hit by Chu Yan, but the Diyuan Realm with the same realm has three major achievements.
But in front of Chu Yan, it was no different from a ripe watermelon.
The blood drew on their faces, and suddenly their expressions became more distorted.
After a brief moment, the group turned and fled.
"Want to leave?"
Chu Yan laughed angrily.
The sneaky wants to sneak in on himself, but now he finds that he is not an opponent, and wants to escape safely. Why do you want to be so beautiful?
"Seven stars chaos!"
Chu Yan's figure turned into a number of virtual shadows. In an instant, he chased behind these people, one by one, all split in half.
There was one left, and he fell to his knees in front of Chu Yan.
The person was not chopped, on the one hand, because the guy didn't wait for Chu Yan to cut it, his legs softened and he fell on the ground.
On the other hand, it was because he carried a large pocket all the way.
From a normal point of view, monks, if they have items, will put them in storage bags.
Although storage bags are not available to every monk, Chu Yan believes that it is absolutely impossible for monks who can come here without storage bags.
So this guy has either a living thing in his pocket or this big pocket, which is also a magic weapon for storage.
Chu Yan almost ruled out the second possibility almost instantly.
The reason is simple. The most basic principle of storage magic is to be small and easy to carry.
Now this one is more than enough to fit into one's pocket.
Which monk would carry such an exaggerated storage bag unless his brain was broken.
And there is another reason, Chu Yan found this big pocket moving.
Obviously, a living thing was stuffed inside.
This is the living thing.
"Please ... don't kill me ... we have no bad heart ..." Seeing that the companion was slashed one by one by the other side, the rest of the monk had no resistance at this moment, kneeling on the ground with a snot Crying with tears, begging Chu Yan's forgiveness.
"I have no bad intentions."
Chu Yan said lightly.
The other party's heart moved, thinking that the other party was going to let go of themselves.
As soon as he looked up, he saw a knife light split down.
The next moment, he was split in half from the middle.
"Killing you is not bad intentions, just revenge."
Chu Yan crossed the body and walked to the tightly bound pocket.
Usrama also came over at this moment, just to see the pocket fell to the ground.
Suddenly, she saw a movement in her pocket, and at the same time a faint whine sound was heard.
"It turned out to be an individual?"
Chu Yan and Uslanma glanced at each other, and they saw the look of surprise from each other's eyes.
This pocket is a treasure in the world, but in the eyes of the monk, it is a big bag that can't be more ordinary.
So Chu Yan slashed the tightly tied bag opening with a knife.
The pocket crackled and opened.
One person was bound inside.
The pockets are ordinary pockets, but the ropes used to tie this person's hands and feet have a light blue light, which looks extraordinary.
"It's really a person."
Chu Yan looked over, "These guys have nothing to do to tie someone up, so what are they doing so their backs?"
Between talking, the tied guy struggled a bit and raised his head.
"Tiger!"
The man was staring at Chu Yan, because there was something stuffed in his mouth, so he could only make a vague voice.
The other side spoke a completely confusing syllable, but Uzrama suddenly heard the meaning.
She looked at Chu Yan with a doubt on her face: "He is calling your name. Do you know him?"
"Standing too close to see clearly."
Chu Yan took a step back, looked carefully, and then nodded: "It's a bit familiar, it seems to have been seen somewhere, but his face is too swollen. If it wasn't for his own body, I would Suspected that he was handsome in failure. "
Uslanma couldn't help but give Chu Yan a white look: "He has a torture in his mouth. Take it out."
When the tied man heard Chu Yan's evaluation, he looked at him with a grudge on his face, and at the moment heard Uzrama's words, he nodded hurriedly.
The man's hands and feet were tied, and at the same time his mouth was tied by a chain of red light.
Above the rope, a fist-sized ball was worn. At this moment, more than half of the ball was stuffed into the man's mouth.
Then the man's face was stretched and deformed, and his facial features moved, and he could hardly see the original appearance.
Originally I heard that the torture tool in his mouth was about to be removed. The man nodded excitedly, but when Chu Yan raised the broken sword, the man's face was immediately lost.
"Don't move. If you move like this, I will easily cut it crooked. Who will you blame when you cut it on your neck or head?"
Because it is very likely that he knew this person, Chu Yan was very patient and talked with him.
But this man is obviously very scared that there is almost a high broken sword. At this moment, if he can't hear Chu Yan, he just wants to avoid it.
Chu Yan was also anxious, his face sinking, and he smashed in the past.
Daoguang swept across the man's face, and the guy suddenly stiffened, his eyes straightened, and his chest couldn't stand still, like clay sculpture.
"Don't pretend to die, it didn't cut you."
Chu Yan waved two broken magic swords in anger.
The light flashed, and the chains that trapped this guy's hands and feet were also cut off. After falling to the ground, a small spark shone, and the light faded away.
By this time, the man was sure he was not dead.
He moved his fingers first, then turned around, kneeled on the ground, and covered his neck.
The next moment was a wow, the size of a fist, and the heavy ball fell to the ground.
The man immediately retched loudly.
After a while, he gasped and turned back again.
At this time, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he didn't know it was caused by retching, but he was excited when he saw Chu Yan.
But no matter what, at this time, his eyes did shine with a very excited glow.
"Chu Yan! It's me!"
This man stood up, opened his arms, and rushed towards Chu Yan.
But it may be because his hands and feet were for too long, and his blood was not flowing. He just took a step forward, and made a splash, fell to the ground, and face down, and hit a pit directly on the ground.
With that muffled sound, even Uslanma couldn't bear it.
However, the man immediately raised his head, with two nosebleeds on his lips, crying and shouting, "Chu Yan! Do you remember the meaning of Shenyang in Changqing Town!"