Chapter 653: 1 sword blood

"what!?"
Dozens of Tianjiao, at the same time, looked dumbfounded, staring at Chu Yan ...
"Go together!?"
These cultivations are the arrogance of the two heavens to the three heavens in Huatian Realm. They are the masters of Yang Feng, the youngest generation of warriors, and the most powerful young people.
Because of their talents surpassing ordinary youths, they have received key training after joining the Black Blood Temple. Through the secret method, in less than a month, their cultivation strength has skyrocketed, and each of them is in a very emotional mood and has a proud look ...
Although they know that one-on-one is definitely not Chu Yan's opponent, but this arrogant and arrogant Chu Yan dare to issue such a challenge ...
Go together! ?
This is definitely a godsend!
After Chu Yan killed two or three Tianjiao, his self-confidence became overwhelming, and he dared to challenge dozens of Tianjiao who were higher than him at the same time ...
He certainly didn't know that in the secret technique of the Black Blood Temple, there is a "joint attack" method. The attacks of dozens of people can be combined and superimposed, and the power continues to double ...
"Chu Yan, this is your own death!"
A Tianjiao emerged from the crowd, his eyes flashed with murderous intention, looking at Chu Yan, drinking
"We have thirty-four people here, you are so arrogant that you are lawless!"
Another Tianjiao stepped forward and chuckled.
"Hahaha, good opportunity, but this was proposed by himself, brothers, go together!"
"Everyone uses the" joint attack "method. After killing Chu Yan, the reward is divided equally!"
"I suffer from humiliation and I haven't shot, I just wait for this opportunity ..."
"Let's get started!"
More and more Tianjiao stood up and looked at Chu Yan. In the thirty-four pairs of eyes, they were full of murderous intention and drama ...
These thirty-four people are all Tianjiao under the control of Yang Feng. Usually they have practiced the "joint attack" together. Of course, they know the attack power under the joint, but even the half-strength heavenly power may not be able to block it. live…
"Yue Qun, Ji Kuang, quickly join forces to kill Chu Yan!"
Lord Yang Feng, his eyes were bright, looking to all Tianjiao behind him, urging eagerly.
Thirty-four days of arrogance, of the "joint attack" technique of these self-disclosed disciples, of course, Lord Yang Feng knew that the attacks of thirty-four people combined were enough to kill Chu Yan ...
"Wuhun, come out!"
"Release Wuhun!"
"..."
Hearing the words of Lord Yang Feng, the thirty-four Tianjiao became even more excited, and immediately began to release Wuhun ...
For a time, various martial arts spirits fluttered in the sky, sword-like weapon martial arts spirits, wind and fire-type natural martial arts spirits, and various colors were released. On the sky, there was a moment of colorfulness, brilliant brilliance, and the entire sky was shining ...
"Four evil spirits ...!"
Chu Yan shouted loudly, the four colors of the whole body shone, the silver fist prints rose out of the hand, and the huge silver snow fist prints were still bigger and bigger than the previous ones, and they were more than doubled ...
Yinmang's fist stamps burst out of the air and blasted out towards dozens of Tianjiao ...
This fist appeared, even if thirty-four Tianjiao joined hands, they also shocked their faces and changed their faces ...
Thirty-four sets of blood flew into the sky, and the technique of "combining strikes" was cast out instantly. A large dark red tide gathered on the tops of Tianjiao and turned like a tide, rolling towards Chu Yan ...
Just when everyone looked at Yinmang's fist seal and blood tide, waiting for the moment when they collided, a long sword appeared on Chu Yan's right hand, then flashed, and disappeared instantly ...
In the void, at the same time, a silver shock was added, shuttled through the darkness, and appeared from time to time ...
"not good!"
With the appearance of Haotian Sword, more than thirty Tianjiao who fully urged the "joint attack" technique, none of them were found, but all the big men in the Black Blood Temple found it, and suddenly frowned, exclaiming ...
However, the electric shock-like sword shadow was too fast. Even the big brothers, when they found it, the sword shadow had traveled more than half the distance, and the speed of teleportation approached thirty-four Tianjiao. ...
boom!
At this moment, the Yinmang Fist Seal slammed into the red wave, causing a loud noise, and the violent energy swept the square ...
After the Yinmang Fist Seal and the tide of "Joint Strike" slammed, Tongjin exploded, turning into a sky full of energy and flying ...
The air wave swept in all directions, surging out, and the power was shocking ...
puff! puff! puff! Uh ...!
In the stormy wind, a touch of silver flashed, and thirty-four blood flowers bloomed. Against the black night, the blood was gorgeous and beautiful ...
At the next moment, the air wave swept across, and the thirty-four blood flowers were blown away. At the same time, thirty-four corpses rose in the wind, like leaves falling, and they were all over the sky ...
The silver electricity flashed, Chu Yan raised his right hand, held the returned Haotian sword in his hand, and threw the sword, a string of blood, wafting out ...
"Sin ... you're looking for death!"
An earth-shattering thunder sounded. At the same time, Master Yang Feng, like a madman, suddenly shattered his sense of lock and stood up, flew towards Chu Yan, and slammed his right palm. ...
Thirty-four Tianjiao were slain by Chu Yan, like a string of gourds, without any living ...
In an instant, Master Yang Feng became the master of light pole. Although there are ordinary disciples, any sectarian power is the first to be Tianjiao. Whoever has the stronger Tianjiao can maintain a strong position.
Ordinary disciple, really worthless!
Therefore, Yang Feng, who was killed by Chu Yan and became the master of the light pole, suddenly rushed against the fire and couldn't help it anymore. In the knowledge of the sea, he was full of anger and no sense ...
Just when Chu Yan's Haotian Sword appeared, he wanted to take a shot, but was smirked by the tyrannical flood, and he was directly locked by his consciousness and suppressed.
In such a blink of an eye, all of my disciples passed away, and they died clean ...
The Lord Yang Feng went mad for a moment, and under the endless anger, there was only one thought, that is, to kill Chu Yan!
The master Yang Feng, who was reworked by the heavens and the five heavens, shot it with a palm of his hand, powerful, shaking the heavens, and nine spirit peaks in the distance trembling ...
On this palm shot, Chu Yan without the "Xuanshui Shield" body will definitely die!
However, seeing Yang Feng rushing madly and the sky-high palm prints burst out, Chu Yan was expressionless, stood upright, without a trace of fear ...
And ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Just when Yang Feng flew to Chu Yan's head, he was full of sullen expressions, facing Chu Yan's eyes, but suddenly his whole body was agitated, his face changed greatly!
In Chu Yan's eyes, he did not see a trace of fear, but instead saw a thick playful smile ...
"No, it's a trick!"
In the sea of ​​Master Yang Feng's knowledge, the raging anger instantly extinguished, and a tide of coldness rose from his heart, so that he had just bathed in fire all over the body, and instantly became a cold body ...
call out!
At this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared, and the sword light was astonishingly fast. Even if he was a five-day cultivator of Tongtian Realm, he had no time to react, just watching the sword light, growing in his pupils ...
"Uh…"
The next moment, Lord Yang Feng only felt that he was suddenly spinning and flying, and the sights in all directions were swirling like swirls. Under the sight of dizziness, he saw all the big brothers in the Black Blood Temple. With a pale face, they were all staring at themselves ...
what! ?
What are they surprised! ?
He couldn't get an answer to this question, and he would never get it ...
Because, he was afraid of darkness, wrapped him in an instant, dragged the belt into endless darkness and nothingness, and before his eyes were dark, he knew nothing ...
The Holy Land of Blood Souls, Lord No. 1 and Lord Yang Feng, die!
On the other side, after Chu Yan's peak, Dugu stood with a sword, looking at the body of Lord Yang Feng, full of disdain ...
"Cultivation on top of the heavens, who dare to shoot at my disciple Chu Yan, kill ... no ... pardon!"
The word of Dugu fell to the ground, everyone only felt an extremely cold cold, pouring into his body. Under the cold, all of them shivered involuntarily, looking to the eyes of Dugu and Chu Yan, all Horrified ...
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