Chapter 1560: Either roll or die (below)

"Irritated sword!"
Chu Yan did not shy away, raised the flames, and swept away.
The fierce sword-mang broke out into the horror of the fierce sun, the cutting edge was sharp, and the flames were burning. In an instant, the beam of light was divided and burned clean.
There was a void, and at this moment it was burned continuously, and a deafening roar erupted.
"Just you guys!"
Chu Yan's eyes were sharp and he looked down.
On the ground, among the army formations, more than ten monks, also wearing armor with inscriptions, were stunned and staring at the air.
Obviously, they are the ones who just joined forces in an attempt to stop Chu Yan.
It's just that they are all frightened by the strength of Chu Yan.
"Taiyi leaves the fire knife!"
Chu Yan was not polite to these people at the moment, and raised his hand to wave.
The flame light blade stretched dozens of feet, as if a red knife was cutting the butter, and a draw near the ground cut the dozen monks and cut them in half.
When Chu Yan passed over them, the bodies of these dozen monks fell to the ground one after another.
Blood and viscera were mixed together, steaming, thin, and dripped.
There was a strong smell at the scene.
Although this beam of light did not stop Chu Yan, it slowed down the speed of Chu Yan's advance.
The monks chasing him, taking advantage of this effort, narrowed the distance with Chu Yan.
"Don't think about it!"
The monk headed, yelling.
"Breaking Wind God Thunder!"
He was greeted by a pale thunder.
Lightning is as thick as a door and fast as lightning.
As soon as the sky brightened, the thunder light split the monk from mid-air.
Chu Yanyang's hand waved again.
Daomang intertwined into a web of death, and in an instant, the monk cut into dozens of pieces in mid-air.
"Jumantianlu knife!"
"Purple electricity Yin Thunder cut!"
"Seven Hearts Pointing!"
The remaining three monks, roaring, performing magical powers, blasted at Chu Yan.
The blue-colored sword-mangling, cut across the sky, spread out instantly in the middle of the air and won more than ten miles in a circle, all green.
Among the green blades, countless sharp edges and cuttings emerge spontaneously, and there are mysterious and mysterious wills everywhere.
The purple electric mang is crackling, creepy, thundering, lightning, and demon rainstorm. At this moment, it condenses into a big ball, as if all the demon heads have converged to become a mighty army, attacking and killing Chu Yan.
The seven rays, at this moment, are like the rainbow of God, penetrate through all things, extinct the world, and block all the retreats of Chu Yan.
In the sky, Chu Yanha laughed a long time, and his eyes showed a sense of coldness: "If you deceive more, you will die for me! Coagulation God's finger! Taiyi leaves the sword! Extremely angry sword!"
The long red line is full of the idea of ​​destruction. As soon as it appears, it gives people a sense of destruction and silence.
Suddenly, the light shattered the azure scabbard and printed it on the monk.
The monk had no time to show a startled expression, and did not scream, and a crack appeared on his body as if he had broken porcelain.
The next moment, it became dozens of pieces of minced meat, and fell from the air.
The flame light blade stretches out in the mid-air howling, and strikes out with an immortal breath. It is to kill everything and destroy everything.
The large, dense nets interwoven by purple thunder and light were torn apart in a single click.
The monk after Lei Guang stared, his face horrified.
The next moment, he was caught in the fire, and instantly, it was burned into fly ash, and no bones remained.
Cutting flames and swirling, forming a devastating storm, shocking the Eight Wildlands, Liuhe, the blazing flames, billowing and burning, the flames were flying, and filled with a breath of gods and spirits, all the seven horrors shot at once were chopped up.
The monk took out the magic weapon, wanted to stop, and cut the inflammation directly, slap his head into the chest cavity, cut it with a knife, and cut the other side in half.
Shoot at the same time, and in an instant, cut three people.
And all three are heavenly masters who are higher than Chu Yan.
Looking at the billowing blood mist in the air, all the people in the army on the ground were all silly.
Then the sound of absorbing cold air spread from near to far.
At this moment, people can even feel the shock and fear of everyone in the distance.
After the three monks were beheaded, Chu Yan immediately turned around and flew towards Wangfu.
With this shocking performance, no one dared to stop him flying all the way.
He now seems to be a killing god, a demon.
However, something happened when it was close to the palace.
It seems to be clear that once Chu Yan enters the palace and reveals his identity, this time the plan of the siege of the army will fall into a dilemma. For a moment, the army that will be surrounded by the city's main government will start to attack.
Although the city's main government raised a defensive formation, monks from all directions attacked in all directions. For a moment, Guanghua fired and Mars scattered.
According to this trend, the defensive formation of the main city government will not be able to persist for too long.
Once the defensive formation has been torn open, it is like a river breaking the bank, and you can't stop it.
Many thoughts flashed into Chu Yan's mind at this moment, and they were all analyzed in great detail.
It is imperative to force this army back in advance.
When you find Kong Xian, many questions can be asked clearly.
Suddenly, Chu Yan's thoughts spread out.
Almost instantaneously, he caught three powerful moments right in front of the main gate of the city.
The defensive formation covering the gate of the city's main government, at this moment, the light was also dimming rapidly. Like the water surface, the waves rippled, and it seemed to collapse.
Chu Yan's eyes swept across the crowd.
Among the messy crowd, Kong Xian was faintly seen.
"That's it!"
Chu Yan immediately radiated in that direction.
Just when there were only ten miles away, a snoring sound, a figure slanting obliquely from the ground, blocked in front of Chu Yan.
In front of Chu Yan at the moment was an old man in purple robes.
The old man's wrinkles crisscross his face, his eyes are gloomy, among them there are hidden ancient wells.
Although the body was exuding a luxurious atmosphere, when people saw it, they felt cold all over the body, as if naked, standing in front of the cold lake on the top of the mountain.
"Today is the royal family's self-relief. In order to avoid any unnecessary misunderstanding between the royal family and the ancestors, Master Tianyazong please return.
What happened just now, there is a lot of Lord Xianyin, so I will not care about you. "
The old man said faintly.
The few people killed by Chu Yan just now are all monks in the state of mind.
The monks in this realm have been separated from the existence of the cricket ants, and they cannot be underestimated in any force.
Now listening to this old man's opinion, the lives of those masters in those heavens seem to be worthless at all.
However, His Highness Chu snorted at the moment: "Well, one doesn't care about me. You sneak up on me. It seems my fault?
roll! Windbreaker Thunder! "