Chapter 2067: Blockbuster disappears

All of a sudden, ridicule and sarcasm, all kinds of voices, poured over to Chu Yan.
None of these monks is below the level of the heavenly heart, and the sound is emitted through the magical power, which is like a thunderstorm that shatters the sky.
Hundreds of people happened together, and that sentence of roar and roar, sarcasm, almost turned into a sharp blade for breaking Tianhe, and fell directly towards Chu Yan.
Chu Yan snorted.
This sound, like a long river rushing, instantly broke the voice of everyone.
The shock caused by this sound not only penetrated the surface void, but also penetrated into the hearts of the monks present.
Immediately, there was a disciple whose realm was not high. His face was pale, his body shivered violently, and he almost fell directly from the sky.
By this time, the disciples at the scene were reacting, who they are facing now: This is on Xiandao, directly beheading the presence of the warlord and the Purple Mansion.
Even if there are injuries, but who can guarantee that he has no counterattack?
Chu Yan looked around for a week, and no one nodded and nodded: "There are more than 150 people in total, and there are still six warriors. It is barely reluctant."
"Ok?
What do you mean "
A warrior now noticed something is wrong.
Chu Yan looked at the other party, seemingly smiling: "Ziweimen was suddenly eliminated from more than one hundred disciples. The scene must be very shocking."
In just one sentence, enough content has been revealed.
The disciples of Ziweimen were surprised for a moment.
It was also at this moment that Chu Yan burst into tears, and his breath rose sharply, like a mad dragon ascending into the sky, constantly rising.
Squeaky-These monks were shocked to find that the void around them, as if they could not bear this force at this time, began to twist, and a loud roar of prying steel plates broke out.
"Full of Heaven!"
Chu Yan raised his hand.
A black light rushed straight to the sky.
Immediately, a radius of five thousand miles was completely blocked.
All auras are completely isolated.
"This is your trap!"
One of the six warlords, at this moment, his eyes were striking, screaming loudly.
At this moment, if anyone could not see it again, it would be a fool.
Chu Yan is clearly here waiting for everyone to come.
The previous phantom array was not to protect myself, but to gather enough Ziweimen disciples to come and play a good show.
"Hello brave!"
"Do you really think you can do it!"
"wishful thinking!"
"My disciples of Ziweimen are all geniuses of the genius, and the realm is higher than yours, I don't know how much, just by yourself, I'm not afraid to brag my tongue!"
For a moment, there were roars all around.
Chu Yan sneered.
His response was-blood burst! boom! There was a shock, and the void around him was broken again and again.
Large cracks, the tide generally spread.
Chu Yan took one step, that is, thousands of miles away.
"Ten thunder and thunder!"
Thunder is like a sharp sword that sweeps through the world.
Buzz buzz! The bright light of the snow almost pierced the blind man's eyes.
Immediately, at least 20% of the disciples of Ziweimen at the scene, even if they did not have time to react, were wrapped in white light and sent back.
In the fairy list, also in a moment, three or forty names disappeared! "Be careful!"
"He shot!"
"This guy is not injured at all!"
At the next moment, the monk present reacted and reminded.
Rolling aura, burst out, all kinds of magic weapons of killing, irradiating the light, irradiating the surrounding light.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of lights, like meteor showers, poured towards Chu Yan.
The void around him was already cracked and crumbling.
At this moment, it directly collapsed and destroyed.
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand, and his spirit was surging, as if Da Jiangdong was going, the mighty: "Ancient Demon Soul Rune!"
A golden ray of light, with an extremely sharp light, seemed to cut the ray of light from the sky and the sky at sunrise, and swept forward.
All of a sudden, the world is breaking new ground.
Bang Bang Bang Bang! The magic weapon that flew towards Chuyan was like a firecracker, all exploded and destroyed.
Countless streamers and fragments are like fireworks in full bloom.
Most of these magic weapons have been sacred by monks. Not only does it have breath, but also blood.
At this moment, the magic weapon was destroyed, and the trace of essential blood was also annihilated.
Suddenly, these monks shook their bodies, their faces pale, their bodies tremble, and the spirits in their bodies could not help but stagnate. Their faces showed a terrified and incredible look.
"Taiyi Lihuodao!"
Chu Yan's killing moves followed at this time.
Buzz-boom! The flame blade was like a vigorous morning sun, spread out at once, and swept violently.
Suddenly, another forty or fifty monks turned into white light, all of which were sent back.
In a short time, half of the disciples of Ziweimen gathered at the scene disappeared.
On the Xianbang, at this moment, nearly a hundred names disappeared.
The names on Xianbang originally had nearly 600. Although a few disciples were eliminated before, the number is sporadic. If you don't pay attention, you won't even notice the decrease in the total number of Xianbang's names.
But the situation at this time is completely different.
Not only did nearly one hundred names disappear at once, but it was an exaggeration in a very short period of time, saying that at the same time, it was not too much to lose a large number of names.
The long list of rankings on the fairy list suddenly shortened.
Not only were all the monks on Xiandao froze, but the disciples on the flesh and blood star saw their rankings suddenly jumped sharply, and they were also dumb-eyed, completely unaware of what happened.
"This... what happened to this?"
"Why suddenly... so many people are missing?"
"Are there any accidents?"
After a moment of silence, Xiandao sent a heated discussion.
After a look, as the comatose disciples were transferred back to the jade platform, they suddenly became more and more uncertain.
But soon, someone discovered the clue.
Su Yuqing looked at the flashing white light on the jade platform and whispered: "The people who come back are all disciples of Ziweimen."
Listening to her saying this, several other people noticed, and all of them suddenly found out that it was exactly what Su Yuqing said.
The disciples who were sent back were all on the side of Ziweimen.
In addition to Su Yuqing, other monks on Xiandao naturally discovered this.
Suddenly, everyone's expressions became wonderful.
On the Ziweimen's side, the faces of all the disciples, besides panic and perplexity, were gloomy and ashamed.
At the same time, Chu Yan played a mile in the court, rushed out of a white light that had not completely dissipated, and came directly to the six warlords.
"Today, you are the big fish I am waiting for!"
When the words fell, Chu Yan raised his hand and punched directly.
No aura, no supernatural powers, what you do is a punch that is completely driven by blood!