Chapter 241 (2/2)

She wanted to withdraw the sword, but it was too late.

”The angry dragon is hanged with a winch!”

Chu Yan a big drink, the strongest martial arts shot.

The palm is like a dragon's claw. The target is not Jiang panmeng, but the Phoenix sword in Jiang panmeng's hand.

Jiang Pan's dream is full of heartstrings.

Under the stage, Li Xiu and others held their breath at this moment, and their pupils contracted sharply.

The palm of flesh and blood, holding the blade of the Phoenix sword, tightly entangled like a steel chain. Suddenly, the blood in the palm of Chu Yan's hand surged wildly.

Jiang panmeng was shocked and wanted to draw the sword, but she couldn't resist the terrible power of Nu Long's hanging.

At the moment, although Jiang panmeng holds the Phoenix sword, she can't control the castration of the Phoenix sword at all.

The hot air just rising around also stagnated.

The next moment, Jiang panmeng was surprised to see that Chu Yan was holding the Phoenix sword and stabbing at his chest.

Everyone was stunned by his action.

Li Xiu and others even stood up with round eyes.

”Crazy - this guy is crazy -” Su Jianyuan murmured.

Feng Xin holds the knuckles of the ancient sword. At this moment, he is white.

Shua!

The Phoenix Sword Pierced Chu Yan's chest. Blood gushed from his mouth as if he didn't want money.

But at this moment, the air flow, the prestige and the archaic atmosphere all disappeared. To be more precise, they were suppressed by him!

In this process, Jiang panmeng can't help falling forward. Now he holds the Phoenix sword and looks at Chu Yan with unbelievable eyes.

She did not expect that Chu Yan should be so crazy.

”Elder martial sister, I caught your flaw.” Chu Yan opened his mouth and said with a smile, blood flowing down his chin.

Jiang pan Meng was stunned. He looked at Chu Yan's blood gushing from his mouth. His voice trembled, and a little tears appeared in his eyes: ”it's worth your doing this...”

A sword through the chest, this is enough to be fatal injury!

”Elder martial sister, your strength is too much higher than mine, and your body method is extremely exquisite. Without this method, I can't find that chance at all.” Chu Yan was laughing. At the moment, his hand holding the Phoenix sword was bleeding. He covered his chest with his fingers. The blood was gushing out, and his mouth was also bleeding. It seemed that he was about to die.

The deacons and elite disciples under the stage are hesitating whether to terminate the game at the moment.

”But there's nothing you can do now.” Jiang pan Meng took a deep breath and sniffed.

Her eyes were clear and she looked at Chu Yan: ”although you stopped my blazing, you can't beat me in your present state. Your martial arts skills can't threaten me at all, and I can beat you off the challenge arena with one hand.”

Chuyan smiles and looks at Jiang panmeng.

At this moment, Jiang panmeng clearly saw his reflection in Chu Yan's eyes,

I don't know why, Jiang panmeng suddenly felt flustered.

At this time, there was a sound like balderdash in his ears.

”Elder martial sister, you ask me if it's worth it. Of course, it's worth it, because as long as I can fight, I will never give up.”

”When I set foot on the immortal Road, what I want is to be brave and diligent, and to walk on the blood.”

”I'm sorry, elder martial sister. I want to win this game.”

Three words, shake the heart of dream.

The last sentence is particularly firm.

For a moment, she felt as if her heart had been pinched by an invisible hand, and her chest was almost choked.

Suddenly, Jiang panmeng realized something. He quickly raised his head and saw Chu Yan with a smile. He raised his right hand to him. His palm was bloody and his index finger pointed to him.

”Little no phase star finger.” Chu Yan laughs.

A terrible blood gas at the fingertips, like a huge wave, pounced on Jiang panmeng's chest and beat her out.