Chapter 825: Here I am the host (below)

Suddenly, Chu Yan's face continued to change.
The next moment, he opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow.
A large stream of blood blasted to the ground, spreading out instantly, leaving a shocking trace.
"What's the matter with you?" Lin Miaoran was taken aback, hurriedly setting aside the handsome man and helping Chu Yan.
Chu Yan shook his head slightly, signalling that he was all right.
He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. After a while, his complexion gradually recovered from his paleness. When he opened his eyes again, the whole person's complexion was obviously much better.
"If you look at it like this, the body of the born demon python is also going to add blood." Chu Yan thought for a while and groaned secretly.
The blood of the demon python body was just taken from the other side when he killed Tang Mu.
After refining with Shenmu Ding, it has become the most vital supplement to the body.
And there was only one cup of juice, but Chu Yan's injury recovered almost 60%.
Don't underestimate these 60%.
The body of Chu Yan, this ordinary monk is much more condensed and stronger.
The recovery of his injury will become faster and faster as the body heals.
For example, when his injury recovers only 10%, the recovery speed is one. When the injury recovers to 50%, the recovery speed may reach six or even seven!
Now that 60% has been restored, then the remaining 40% will be healed several times faster than in the past.
Feeling the change of Chu Yan's breath, Lin Miaoran's eyes flickered in succession: "Great!"
But her voice didn't fall. Suddenly, there was a huge roar nearby.
The roar shook the ground under their feet.
The next moment, a shattered voice came, and the void not far from Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran seemed to break a piece of glass out of thin air, and a gap appeared.
Opposite the gap, the monk wearing an angry bear mask was smirking: "I found you."
After speaking, he raised his hands and tore them apart.
Hey!
The two whirlwinds condensed by the aura resemble the bright white broad blades, tearing the magical array directly.
The gusts of wind moved on Thursday and Monday. After a while, the mist disappeared, the magical array dissipated, and the scene environment immediately restored its original appearance.
"It really is you." Seeing Lin Miaoran, who was standing side by side with Chu Yan, the leading monk sneered, "Before, I felt that you were too coincident in this place.
But I didn't think much at that time.
Fortunately, I have found this guy Chu Yan, otherwise, I really missed you. "
With a glance, his eyes fell on Chu Yan's body.
"This time, see where you run."
With a wave of his arm, his immense vigour was like a siege hammer that came from a heavy blow. It crackled and broke all the magic arrays all around.
For a moment, the void seemed to be shattered by countless glares, and even there were folds visible to the naked eye. At this moment, it flickered and disappeared.
The crackling sound was like a signal from the leading monk.
Immediately, there was a clear howling in the distance.
After one beep, there were two other beeps, which echoed next to each other.
And howling is getting closer and closer, just a few breaths of effort, you can see the figures of the other three monks appearing in sight.
Even if there was a distance, they could clearly feel their strong killing and suffocation at this time.
In fact, it is normal to think about it.
Obviously, both the number and strength have absolute advantages. In their view, the killing of Chu Yan is nothing more than slaughtering a chicken.
But one month ago, Chu Yan was so overcast that the four suffered the worst loss since entering the Wan Yao Burial Ground.
For more than thirty days, they gathered the power of four people, but they were still playing with each other.
He knows the opponent's position, but he almost catches him every time.
This kind of psychological fall, which seems to be stupefied by people like dogs, made these four monks want to smash the bones of Chu Yan.
And this time, the opportunity finally came.
After a short while, the four gathered again and surrounded Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran.
Seeing Chu Yan, the three monks seemed to see the enemy, and their eyes were all scary.
The leading monk pointed at Lin Miaoran and stared at Chu Yan: "Do you think you can find a guy who is in the same vein as you, can you escape our palms?
Your hole card is unexpectedly weak. "
Lin Miaoran stared.
Although the other party is a monk in Di Yuanjing, this tone of ridicule and contempt still make her uncomfortable.
Chu Yan smiled.
Sixty percent of his injuries were restored, and his whole momentum has been greatly restored.
Standing here at this moment, although motionless, still gives a feeling of towering mountains.
It is precisely because of his momentum that when these four monks chased him before, even if they faced alone, they had a realm advantage, but even so, they were not too far apart from each other.
This prey is tricky to look at from a distance.
But now, it is finally over.
At this time, Lin Miaoran warmed up.
Looking down, she saw that Chu Yan had held her palm.
Ten fingers clasp tightly to fit each other.
"Yes, she is my last hole card." Chu Yan smiled. "But you are wrong. It will not only help me escape your tracking, but also help me solve your four troubles completely."
Lin Miaoran heard the words, and her heart suddenly warmed.
"Good breath!" The other monk grunted coldly, his gaze continually condensed.
At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to become sticky, like the slowly flowing mercury, giving a particularly dull feeling.
"Then-try it." Chu Yan raised his mouth and slowly raised his hand.
"Dead!" The monk standing behind him suddenly drank suddenly, like a cannonball rushing towards Chu Yan.
Every time he stepped on the ground, he cracked the ground, and at this moment, his body pulled out a long afterimage.
"Shallow sea tour!"
With a roar, his arm was like a bow full of strength.
Rolling aura, like a boiled water at this moment, with his arm as the heart, making a roaring sound, all of a sudden shaken, hitting Chu Yan fiercely.
At this moment, the surrounding air was oppressed and sunken, as if it had been imprinted since ancient times.
The wind came from behind, Lin Miaoran could feel the pressure from the back, and his breathing became difficult.
But at this moment, Chu Yan did not evade, and naturally she would not evade.
At any time, she is full of confidence in Chu Yan.
And Lin Miaoran also understood that Chu Yan's self-confidence not to dodge at this moment came from her!
Today, for the first time since they knew each other, they exist as a mutual dependency.
Chu Yan's hair was blown by the wind at this moment, as if the next moment, her body would be blasted.
But his eyes were getting brighter.
With a snap, he hit a crisp, snapping finger.
"Here, I am the master."