Chapter 1436: Throw people at high altitude

"Oh, I did it on purpose, but I'm more familiar with it than you are."
To Lu's surprise, Chu Yan was much calmer than he had imagined.
And his calmness was definitely not pretended.
When Lu Yan was performing his spells, he could even clearly feel that the other party was not just calm, but those eyes were looking into his own eyes, and there was a hint of disdain?
Feeling this moment of emotion, the anger in Lu Yan's heart suddenly rushed up.
It's the same as Diyuanjing. This is where I have been in business for more than ten years. How dare you look down on me?
At this time, Chu Yan seemed to see what Lu Yan thought.
He turned the palm of his hand, held the burning chopped inflammation, and slanted towards Lu Yan: "To draw you out, mainly because you think that these people are evil and should die."
The voice fell, and it was cut straight away.
"Irritated sword!"
"Ok?"
Lu Yan heard the words and couldn't help but hesitated.
How can the four words of extremely angry sword meaning be familiar?
But the next moment, the reality left him no way to think about it.
The raging flames, like the whip that God pulled down fiercely, crackled, and in an instant, all the inscriptions covering this room were broken.
Large inscriptions, flying around, incomplete.
The flashing dazzling light irritated the eyes of the eyes, and the tears flowed wildly.
The venom that Chao Chuyan spewed over was burned by the flames, and immediately it disappeared, not even a trace of it.
At this moment, Lu Yan felt an unprecedented shock, and-crushed.
His body trembled sharply, with big and small differences in eyes, and stared at Chu Yan: "You, you are not a two-dimensional world!"
The voice was so high that it was like a boar about to be castrated.
"you guess."
Chu Yan was expressionless, took one step, and cut again.
boom! The whole room, the walls and the floor, all burst out.
At this moment, people and monks were passing by on the street outside the popular auction house. Suddenly, a loud noise was heard, as if a thunderous explosion exploded and came from overhead.
They looked up in horror, and suddenly saw the entire auction floor above the popular auction house.
Smoke, dust, powder, and even fiery flames, sprayed out at the same time.
The burning wooden frame fell from the air at this moment.
Pedestrians on the street, while exclaiming loudly, quickly evaded.
The monks in the popular auction house also felt this extraordinary shock at this moment. They hurried out from there and looked up.
"How is this going?"
"The popular auction house exploded!"
"what happened?"
"Hurry away! Hurry!"
"The roof is about to collapse, let it go!"
Above the street, there was chaos for a while.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, a figure suddenly shot out from the billowing smoke.
"Someone came out!"
Shouted someone on the ground.
But the next moment, everyone saw that the flying figure, like a broken pocket burned semi-scorched, fell from the mid-air plant and slammed a big pit on the ground.
"This person is ..." "Is the treasurer Lu?"
"Really the shopkeeper!"
It was Lu Yan, the boss of the popular auction house, that somebody recognized the person's identity from the body and clothing of the person who had fallen.
Only this time, Lu Yan looked really miserable.
One eye seemed to have been dug out of life, leaving only a hole.
A deep wound was visible on the body, tearing from the left shoulder to the position of the right cheekbone.
On this knife wound, Lu Yan was almost torn in half.
At this moment, Lu Yan fell to the ground, and his chest was still slightly undulating, but looking at it like this, it was too much air and less air intake, and there was nothing to live on.
When the crowd looked at Lu with suspicion and wondered what happened to the popular auction house, there was another exclamation from outside the crowd.
The next moment, a dark shadow fell straight from the mid-air, as fast as lightning, a snoring sound, as if hitting the hearts of everyone, pierced through Lu Yan's chest and nailed it to the ground.
With a sound of blood spring, it sprayed a full height, and then turned into a blood rain, and fell on Lu Yan's body.
Lu Yan's body was folded up by this strong shock, and then he snapped and fell back to the ground weakly, his eyes stared at the sky, and there was no sound at all.
At this time, the people around him could see clearly, and the one inserted in Lu Yan was the black magic stick he usually used.
The stick was slightly thicker than an adult's arm, and at this time it fell down, almost crushing Lu Yan's chest.
There are many more battles between monks than this.
But Lu Yan was dead in the city at this time.
Mortals still dominate the city.
Therefore, at this time, after seeing Lu Yan's miserable death, coupled with the horrific explosion that just happened, the scene was silent for a moment, and suddenly fell into a great panic and confusion.
Outside the rushing crowd, faintly heard the call "the soldiers of the city's main government were dispatched."
But in the midst of crying and screaming, the voice seemed trivial.
At this time, in this building of the popular auction house, Chu Yan walked forward without expression.
His right hand was still holding Yan Yan, while in his left hand, he was holding an eyeball that originally belonged to Lu Yan.
Lu Yan's eyes were bigger and smaller, at this time Chu Yan was holding his big eyes, which were obviously different from ordinary people.
This is not the first time Chu Yan has held his eyes.
It was just that the old emperor's eyeball was a magic weapon, not a mortal thing. When he held it in his hand, he took a trace of cold.
But Lu Yan is different. It's wet, sticky, and hot.
To be honest, it feels pretty bad.
But Chu Yan needs this eyeball at the moment, so he can only bear it.
This popular auction house is one of the locations where monsoon ponds hide their treasures.
In this regard, the monsoon pond is quite sensible.
He did not, like everyone else, hide a treasure in a treasure house, then set a ban, or sent someone to guard it.
Instead, an auction house was opened directly in an ordinary city.
And then let his effective men, while responsible for the business here, while guarding his treasure house.
In this way, some treasures that are not easy to see light will also be easy to circulate through the auction house at that time. It can be said that they serve multiple purposes.
As for Lu Yan's identity, it is related to a hidden organization established by the monsoon pond.
Chu Yan learned from the information dug into the monsoon pond's mind that one of the monsoon pond's wishes turned out to want to open a school.
The organization he now owns is the prototype of the sectarian gate he will build in the future.
And Lu Yan is one of the eighteen blood generals. If the monsoon pond really establishes a gate, then he will be an elder-level figure.
But now, the future elder is already a dead elder.
With these thoughts in mind, Chu Yan quickly walked to a corridor in the popular auction house.