Chapter 479: Confrontation

"Do you believe it?"
Chu Yan's low voice came into the ear.
It's just a pity that this disciple of Wan Haimen has no way to make any more noise.
As Chu Yan withdrew his arms, he stared at his eyes, his body straightened to the ground, a splash of water, and no more movement.
Letting the blood on the arm tick to the ground, Chu Yan turned and smiled towards the disciples of Wanhaimen who were gradually surrounded by him.
"I don't know what the box is, nor where it is, but you will tell me, right?"
Disciples Wan Haimen did not answer. They just surrounded Chu Yan from all directions under orders.
This time, in order to deal with Chu Yan, they have arranged Tianluodi in advance.
In order to ensure foolproofness, they even sent out outstanding disciples to participate in the arrest.
This time, you must not let Chu Yan run away!
The enclosing circle became smaller and smaller, the rain silk still fell down, but the air, at this moment, became more dignified.
Chu Yan's face still had a faint smile, but deep in his eyes, snow and ice were swirling and converging at an extremely fast speed, and the indescribable killing taste was exuded from his heart.
The stagnant water under Chu Yan's feet was even shaking at this moment.
Behind the disciples of Zhongwan Haimen, there were several figures. At this moment they were silent, watching Chu Yan quietly, and then frowned gradually.
Tick--
On the eaves, a drop of water drops and shattered on the bluestone brick.
It was like some kind of signal. Behind the disciples of Wanhaimen, at the same time, a low drink was heard: "Do it!"
Suddenly, a tidal wave came from the air, and the disciples of Wanhaimen rushed towards Chu Yan.
The snow-like blade of light suddenly seemed to appear behind Chu Yan out of thin air, chopped down towards his back.
"Sneak attack?" Chu Yanha smiled, his eyes shot sharply, he turned around and grabbed his backhand.
Click!
Xue Liang's dagger was caught in his hand instantly, at the same time, the void flashed slightly, and a figure with a miserable expression appeared in the rain.
"Is your body concealed by the rain, is your gongfa of Wanhaimen? Unfortunately, your footprints exposed you!" Chu Yan sneered, his arm twisted, clicked and clicked, and suddenly, turned the opponent's knife into Twist, sweeping right arm.
With a bang, the head of this Wanhaimen disciple instantly baozha.
Rolling blood, spraying out a full distance.
The bluestone ground was suddenly dyed red.
At the same time, the first disciple of Wan Haimen, who had rushed in, had reached Chu Yan.
Chu Yan's arms trembled, and the sky locked soul gun held in his hand.
The gun body shook violently, humming, and the black light suddenly spread. Suddenly, as if a dead eye appeared in the void, gazing at everyone in the field, to absorb all the vitality in the world.
At this moment, the more than ten million Haimen disciples felt that the light in front of them was bright and dark, and there was an alternation.
"Gaze of death!"
"The sky locked soul gun!"
Chu Yan shouted, and the gun burst burst across.
The inner radon, like a volcanic eruption, roared out at this moment.
Crackling!
In front of Chu Yan, a series of Mars exploded in no time.
Suddenly, the weapons of fifty-six thousand disciples of Haimen were all shattered.
The immense power of the gun body shook their arms along their arms.
These disciples of Wanhaimen only felt that the five internal organs were shattered at this moment. They twisted painfully and sprayed bleeding arrows with their mouths open. They were like shells, flying out, bang bang bang, not far away The walls smashed directly.
Immediately, a blank area was cleared in front of Chu Yan.
"Half-Step Spirit!"
Behind Wanhaimen's disciple, an exclaimed cry, and a thick voice roared, "You are not his opponent, I'm coming!"
The voice did not fall, a figure suddenly jumped high, cast a huge shadow, and fell over in the direction of Chu Yan.
The rain falling in the sky was shaken by his momentum at this moment. For a moment, it seemed as if the rain had stopped.
"It's late." Chu Yan sneered, and then stepped forward, "Seven stars chaos!"
With a bang, Chu Yan did not wait for the shouting person to land, and rushed towards one of Wan Haimen's most intensive directions.
"The sky locked soul gun!"
A sharp shot.
Hum-boom!
The rain and fog followed the gun body, rotating at a high speed, forming a vortex, and then exploded at the moment when the disciples of Wanhaimen were stabbed.
As if it were a steel Baozha, a huge sound penetrated the appalling Wan Haimen disciple while nailing him to the wall behind him, and then the body and wall of Wan Haimen disciple exploded at the same time.
boom!
As the flesh flew, large pieces of gravel scattered.
Zhuxi Lane was suddenly opened a huge gap.
"No! He's going to escape!" The Wan Haimen disciple who just landed, now yelled hurriedly.
This disciple wore a blue gown, just like everyone else, but the weapon in his hand was a huge iron anchor.
The iron anchor is as big as a stone mill, I'm afraid it weighs two thousand pounds!
"Escape!" Chu Yan grinned, "Thousand Dragons break the army!"
Sweeping his right leg, while directly kicking a disciple in front of Wan Haimen, Qixing Chaofeng stepped forward and rushed towards the disciple holding the iron anchor.
"Way of disciples in Wanhaimen, let me see your strength!" Chu Yan's wrist trembled, and the soul-locking gun pierced nearly a hundred times at the other side.
Suddenly, the gun shadows moved, and there was a void, as if they were covered, and a fierce attack, like a storm, fell towards the other side.
"The sea is blocked by the anger!" The disciple of Wanhaimen knew that Chu Yan's weapon was powerful and backed away at the same time, and at the same time he yelled, holding an iron anchor like a shield in front of him.
"Gaze of death!"
Chu Yan had a long howl, dense gun shadows, a black light, such as lightning that ripped mountains and rivers, and pierced the iron anchor.
Huh!
At this moment, the half-step spirit weapon showed a full-scale crushing of the sharp weapon.
The tip of the gun pierced directly into the iron anchor, and the apprentice of the Waihaimen disciples stared at him instantly, his eyes revealing a deep horror.
He thought that the half-step spirit would be very powerful, but he did not expect that it would be so powerful.
"Come on!" Chu Yan's arm suddenly swelled, and the surge of force was about to manipulate the soul-locking gun to blast away the iron anchor. At this moment, Chu Yan's heart moved.
His consciousness caught a swift stream of air on his side.
"Want to stop me killing?" Chu Yan flashed sharply, holding the soul-locking gun in his right arm, and grabbed the left hand directly in the direction of the airflow.
Huh!
When the rain curtain dazzled, as a figure appeared, the eye-catching swordmang was also chopped towards Chu Yan's neck.
"Brother Ke!" The outside disciple holding an iron anchor exclaimed. He knew that the brother was here to save himself. When he thought of his own outside disciple, he was forced by an opponent who was heavy in the veins. Brothers were rescued, and they were immediately ashamed and angry.
"It's not my turn to speak!" At this moment, the outside disciple holding the iron anchor heard Chu Yan burst into drink.