Chapter 10 (2/2)

He saw the corner of Chu Yan's mouth and suddenly put on a smile.

This smile, let his heart jump.

A very bad idea came to haunt me.

But did not wait for the soul to make a response, Chu Yan a burst drink, tongue battle spring thunder, shock his brain buzzing.

”The angry dragon is hanged with a winch!”

Shua!

Chu Yan's arm, in an instant, surging out of the incomparable power, arm as if you dragon general, Rao iron claw, along the arm of the soul, directly caught his head.

At this moment, in Chu Yan's eyes, the head of the soul and the stone man's head that he smashed thousands of times are integrated.

Bang!

The five fingers fell down fiercely, and the powerful force was like thunder. It directly smashed the soul stirring head to pieces. The red and white ones mixed together, turned into steaming mud, and spewed out at once.

Chu Yan kept moving. His palm grasped the neck of the soul, as if he were swinging a meteor hammer. He raised his opponent's body, swung it over his head, and smashed it on the carriage beside him.

With a bang, the carriage was smashed into pieces and completely collapsed.

Enchanting body, smashed the carriage, smashed into the ground.

For a moment, the scene was dusty.

A moment later, in the dust, Chu Yan came out slowly and looked at the soul not far away: ”well, it's your turn.”

”How can you... Recover your strength?” Soul grabbing frowned and took a deep look at Chu Yan, ”no, your realm is only the second level of Zhenwu realm, but how can you kill the third level of Zhenwu realm?”

”You don't seem to be sad about his death?” Chu Yan noticed each other's attitude.

”Why should I be sad for him? He died, and all the rewards this time belong to me. I appreciate that it's too late for you. Your highness Chu Yan, be careful. I'm not a soul charmer. I'm comparable to your heyday - the four realms of true martial arts! ”

Voice did not fall, the soul of the body, suddenly between toward Chu speech.

”Twelve consecutive cuts of soul taking!”

In a flash, the dazzling light of the sword, like snow flakes, shrouded in Chu Yan.

Chu Yan jumped up and another carriage behind him was cut like tofu.

In this scene, Xiao Pei in the distance covered his mouth and opened his eyes. A heart almost jumped out of his chest.

The Dao mang seemed to be a training, which swept up the harsh air and came after him. Chu Yan's Green Gang sword shook and cut out a piece of startling.

Jingle, jingle!

After the rapid sound of metal impact, a dazzling piece of Mars exploded in mid air.

Chu Yan retreated seven or eight steps in succession, which stabilized his figure.

Soul taking also retreated four or five steps. He looked at Chu Yan at the moment, and frowned more tightly: ”how is this possible?”

There are five realms of real martial arts, each of which can deal with at least five lower martial arts players.

At the moment, Chu Yan is clearly in the real martial arts realm, but after a fight, he finds that he has the upper hand slightly, instead of killing him as expected.

At this time, the soul seems to feel.

He looked down at the machete in his hand.

On the edge of the machete, there are several small gaps at the moment.

Soul grabbing suddenly shrinks his pupils and looks at the Green Gang sword in Chu Yan's hand.

The Green Gang sword is intact, and its edge remains the same.

”Six sharp weapons, Qinggang sword.” A moment later, a few words were squeezed out between the teeth.