Chapter 2150: The invincible Chu Yan of the same rank

If they were almost exactly the same, they returned it directly.
Su Yu suddenly flashed anger in his eyes.
The eight disciples of the Purple Mansion around also roared in unison.
Although Su Yu's realm is the second level of the Purple Mansion realm, because he is a direct disciple of the elder of Xianyizong, his strength is far better than that of a cultivator of the same rank.
At this time, he even had great luck and was one of the disciples cultivated by Xianyizong.
And at this time, the "magic repair" in their eyes, but just after entering the Purple Mansion realm, they were so brazen and provoked themselves.
I really don't take them as a group of immortals and sects of the Purple Mansion Realm in their eyes! A peek into the palm of his hand, the light wheel behind Su Yu bloomed, and in a flash, the aura of thousands of miles in a circle gathered mighty and formed a whirlpool.
In the whirlpool, the rays of light bloomed, and every ray of light was like a sword of the gods, extremely sharp, slashing towards Chu Yan.
At the same time, the auras of the eight monks around were connected together and turned into a huge light wheel, revealing an incomparably heavy flavor, as if they could confine the world, the years, and the time and space, and severely suppress Chu Yan.
"Ha, bullying the less with more and bullying the small with big?"
The smile on Chu Yan's face was even greater, but in his tone of voice, there was a palpitating feeling.
He grabbed the palm of his hand, and suddenly the Slaughter Spear was in his hand.
The sharp light flashed suddenly.
Swish Swish! Those monks lying beside him immediately flew with one arm.
Chu Yan's spear point is a little bit more.
Boom boom boom! The arms were blown to pieces in the air, pouring down like a rain of blood.
"Asshole!"
In the midair, Su Yu roared again and again.
Boom! Countless sword lights were suppressed along with that light wheel.
The whole land was swept away immediately.
The forest of thousands of miles disappeared in an instant.
The ground fell and became a piece of mud.
All the spaces seemed to have been smashed, and there was no order at all.
Chu Yan's breath also disappeared in the confusion.
But before these people showed a relaxed expression, Chu Yan's figure suddenly pulled out a long light and appeared behind the disciple surnamed Cen.
"Senior Brother Cen..." The disciple opposite hadn't finished speaking. The disciple surnamed Cen felt a little bit. A small tower appeared above his head. The light fell and enveloped himself. At the same time, Fang Tian painted a halberd in his hand and swept backwards and rolled up. A large river, like a Tianhe river overflows.
"Taiyi Lihuo Knife!"
Chu Yan waved his palm, and the flame light blade instantly elongated, inserted straight into the ground, and dashed forward, cutting the river in half from the middle and severely slashing it on Fang Tian's painting halberd.
Fang Tian's painted halberd trembled violently in the hands of the disciple surnamed Cen. The two roaring dragons above suddenly dimmed, and their figure shrank a lot, with a click, and even a crack appeared.
"Wow!"
Seeing that the treasure was damaged, the disciple surnamed Cen suddenly yelled out of distress.
But at this time, more people are still scared.
I had expected the opponent to be very strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong! At this time, the Slaughter Demon Spear in Chu Yan's hand had already been assassinated.
This gun was so fast that no one could see the shadow. When the monk surnamed Cen was about one foot away, the tip of the gun suddenly seemed to be in the void.
The next moment, the tip of the gun appeared out of thin air in front of the small tower above the opponent's head, with a clang, stabbing the small tower violently.
Amidst the sound of shaking, cracks appeared on the surface of the small tower, like broken porcelain.
With Chu Yan's soft drink, the small tower exploded immediately.
And the tip of the gun was also at this time, reappearing in front of the monk surnamed Cen, with a pop, piercing the opponent's chest.
"presumptuous!"
Seeing that Chu Yan not only avoided one of his own tricks, but also killed people under his nose at this moment, Su Yu was so angry.
As soon as he raised his hand, the light wheel above his head suddenly shone brightly.
At the location where the light shined, a beast appeared.
There are ghosts of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, etc.
These beasts flew outrageously toward Chu Yan, the sound of the dragon's chants shook the sky to tremble, the phoenix feathers flapped, and the flow of fire poured toward Chu Yan like a meteorite rain.
Chu Yan shook his arm and twisted the disciple surnamed Cen to pieces, then stepped back and punched a shocking and collapsed gap.
"Biyue ghost torrent!"
Rumble! The space suddenly collapsed, and a torrent of torrents rushed in. In the torrent, countless ghosts, skeletal beasts, roars and violently collided with the auspicious beast auspicious clouds.
The white crane at Su Yu's feet was also frightened at this moment and hurriedly flew towards the distance.
But Chu Yan showed up in front of another monk with a movement of his body.
His nails stretched out with a hum, and sharp rays of light surrounded it, as if the rays were about to be cut.
Reach out and swipe forward.
Sneer! The arms flew up immediately.
Of the remaining seven, six of them had their arms severed by Chu Yan in a flash, and they screamed and fell towards the ground.
Su Yu managed to hold the white crane at this moment, seeing this scene, his eyes were cracked.
As for the remaining monk, seeing Chu Yan looking towards him at this time, his aura was rushed.
"Heart Protection Flag!"
"Shen Yan Ku Min Dun!"
Cyan and red light flashed.
Two high-grade auras, one of which is a flag, hunting in the wind, intertwined with mysterious Dao patterns, surrounding the monk in the center.
In addition, in the red light, there was a small shield, but it gave people a sense of inviolability, blocking it in front of Chu Yan.
Inside this small shield, there seemed to be a small world hidden in it, revealing endless aura, as if all threats would be dissipated in it.
Chu Yan sneered and was about to make a move.
At this moment, his heart suddenly moved.
"Furious Dragon Strangled!"
At this moment, Chu Yan suddenly displayed martial arts.
In the eyes of monks, only the real martial arts realm can display martial arts.
Buzzing! But this time, something different happened.
As Chu Yan waved his arm, the rays of light in this space seemed to be drawn into filaments, coming towards his five fingers.
The sharp rays of light condensed and jumped sharply at his fingertips.
The endless roar of dragons exploded so that there were dense gas explosions in the sky.
At this moment, the golden horse and iron horse swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger, and the world fell, the sun and the moon were dark.
Between the gestures, the various laws of the great avenues accompany each other, as if no one can compete with him.
Huh! boom! Just for a moment, the small world inside Shenyan Kumin's shield collapsed, and the entire shield exploded to pieces.
Streams of light shot out from Chu Yan's fingertips, penetrating the void, and deep in the void, there was a sound like a drum beating.
With the horrified look on the monk's face, the light of the Heart Protection Dao Flag was blown away, like a random streamer, and instantly annihilated.
And Chu Yan's five fingers, digging into his stomach, penetrated his chest directly, and came out from his back.