Chapter 2182: Sent wealth

In an instant, Chu Yan appeared in front of King Xian.
The hunting wind almost squeezed the space around the virtuous king.
The face of the virtuous king became distorted at this moment.
The purple air lingering all over the body was blown into chaos.
The golden dragon emerging behind him also seemed to be stuffed back into the void.
"Chu Yan! I have royal luck, you can't beat me!"
King Xian glared at Chu Yan, bit his tongue fiercely, and a golden flame burned above his head.
The flames flowed down instantly, covering his whole body, making him seem to be a golden saint.
A kind of royal air that overlooks the four seas and the world is spontaneously born.
All the creatures seemed to bow down to him.
The host of the deserted ancient building and the ghost killing pavilion felt a shock in their hearts at this moment.
The realm is obviously not far apart, but at this time, their knees are weakened.
"Chu! Yan!"
The virtuous king's eyes bloomed like lightning, looking directly at Chu Yan, and between his hands, a golden shining banner waved towards Chu Yan.
"You deserve to call me too?"
Chu Yan snorted coldly, with five fingers into claws, and grabbed forward.
Sharp nails, with a snort, shattered King Xian's golden body.
The body of the virtuous king was more like being hit hard by a ferocious beast from Taigu and Hongmeng. There was the sound of violently hitting the cowhide drum, and the blood from the seven orifices spurted wildly, falling back and flying out.
The lingering purple gas vanished in an instant.
The golden dragon behind it collapsed directly, scattered invisible.
"what!"
"Sage King!"
The host of the deserted ancient building and the ghost killing pavilion shouted loudly.
The virtuous king was hit by Chu Yan with a single move, and he had no ability to resist.
Just when they were trembling, suddenly, they felt a cold body, and the blood in the body seemed to freeze.
Forcibly resisting the fear in their hearts, the two turned their heads, and immediately saw Chu Yan's gaze, looking towards them.
This time, the leaders of these two major forces broke the void in front of them by chance and were about to flee.
"Prime Demon Soul Talisman!"
As Chu Yan pointed out one, he threw the Slaughter Demon Spear.
Huh! The chest of the original poster of the deserted ancient building was immediately pierced, and the whole figure looked like a beast. He was beaten out for dozens of miles before being nailed to the air.
As for the ghost killing pavilion, the pavilion only felt that the golden light flashed in front of him, and the next moment his head flew up.
His neck was cut neatly.
The main thing Ghost Killing Pavilion does is the assassination transaction.
Over the years, countless monks have been killed by the assassination methods of the Ghost Killing Pavilion God unconsciously.
The pavilion owner of the Ghost Killing Pavilion probably never thought about it in his life, and he would one day die under this method.
But at this time, the pavilion owner of the Ghost Killing Pavilion was still thinking of luck.
After all, the cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm would not die just by cutting off his head.
At this moment, he even smiled triumphantly: "Chu Yan! You miscalculated!"
As the words fell, the head of the ghost killing pavilion master melted like a candle, turning into a pool of blood, swiftly accelerating, and flying towards the distance.
In the blink of an eye, he escaped thousands of miles away.
This is a kind of escape method he cultivates.
Abandon the body, only the head is left, carrying the soul, turning into blood and escaping quickly.
As long as you get to a safe place, with the Taoist body of a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm, it does not take long to recover from your injury.
So in the eyes of the ghost killing pavilion, Chu Yan just cut off his head, but he helped him a lot.
Chu Yan sneered, and raised his hand to throw the earthshaking seal.
Boom! The sea shook, and an invisible wall suddenly towered around.
The flying blood water, unprepared, hit the wall, and immediately exploded in the air, like fireworks.
Chu Yan took one step, thousands of miles away, and it was only a short time.
"Yin Cao Ling Ling!"
For the remaining three souls, Chu Yan did not directly crush them.
Because these three people represent not only themselves, but also the forces behind them.
The Xianwang Mansion, the Desolate Ancient Building and the Ghost Killing Pavilion all possess extremely amazing resources.
And what Chu Yan needs most now is the resources for cultivation.
Put the souls of these three people into the Yin Cao's soul-resurrecting bell, and you can torture the secrets of these three forces.
The water left by the ghost killing pavilion master, including the headless corpse, was burned clean by Chu Yan with a Taiyi Lihuo knife.
The landlord of Huanggulou still wanted to ask for mercy. Chu Yan held the Slaughter Demon Spear and blasted the opponent's Dao body into blood after a slight shock.
The King Xian was severely injured just by a blow from Chu Yan, and the veins in his body were almost shattered into powder.
Seeing Chu Yan flying over, his eyes were filled with despair.
Chu Yan didn't give him the slightest chance, and stomped him.
boom! All of a sudden, blood filled the sea.
The originally deep blue sea water immediately turned into thick ink black.
The strong smell of blood spread violently.
After Chu Yan took away the spirits of these three people, he flew more than 100,000 miles toward the depths of the sea, and then plunged into the bottom of the sea.
The bottom of the sea is dark, but this has no effect on Chu Yan.
"I originally planned to go to the Bai family to see if there is a chance for them in the void found by their ancestors.
It's good for you, take the initiative to send it to the door.
Now that I have killed you, I not only have no worries, but also received three great gifts from you.
If I don't accept it, I'm really sorry for your kindness. "
In this deep sea, Chu Yan's spirit quickly learned the secrets of the Xian Wang Mansion, the deserted ancient building, and the ghost killing pavilion through the Yin Cao Desire Bell.
After all, in terms of spirits, these three people are completely ant-like existences in front of Chu Yan.
What's more, Yin Cao Shenhun Ling is Chu Yan's magic weapon.
Xianwang Mansion and Ghost Killing Pavilion needless to say.
It's a barren ancient building, and it has also done many murders and interceptions, which is somewhat unexpected.
But after a little thought, Chu Yan was relieved.
After all, behind the deserted ancient building, there is the support of the Xian Wangfu.
It's just that the Ghost Killing Pavilion, which also has the participation of the Xian Palace, is doing a killer deal.
On the other hand, the desolate ancient building was a legitimate transaction on the surface, and secretly, only shameful things would be done.
All in all, these three forces are not good things.
In this disaster caused by demons, all three of them took the opportunity to make a fortune, and even looted and destroyed some small sects and strengths, attacked dissidents, and then blamed the demons.
"Oh, it really is a raccoon dog."
After understanding all the circumstances, Chu Yan threw the souls of these three people into ashes in the Yin Cao's soul-trapping bell, which is considered to be what they deserved.
Then Chu Yan tore the void crack directly on the seabed.
The matter of going to Bai's house is temporarily delayed for a few days.
He wants to get all the treasures of these three houses first.
A few hours later, a powerful divine thought enveloped the luxurious and secluded mansion that was surrounded by mountains and rivers, as if it were the Xianwang Mansion in a fairyland on earth.