Chapter 670 (2/2)

Fan Cheng soon joined in, followed by Lin miaoran.

At this moment, these people at the scene, as if they were not monks, but the most primitive savages, competed with the most simple power.

But even so, they just slowed the pace of Ji crazy God, but failed to stop each other.

”Almost!”

Chu Yan's body was completely wrapped by aura, which made his eyes appear a layer of thick fog. He could only see the blurred image in front of him, but could not see what was going on.

Soon, he saw that among the tightly entangled people, a shadow flew out and fell on the ground more than ten meters away.

Ji crazy God's speed is faster.

A moment later, a shadow flew out.

Ji crazy God speed again fast.

The third and fourth figures fell and flew out, unable to get up again.

Ji crazy God almost rushed toward Chu Yan at the moment.

”Younger martial brother Chu!”

At this time, Chu Yan heard Li Xiu roar.

Then through the fog, he saw a red figure flying out of the distance and hitting the ground heavily.

”Chu Yan! No one can stop me now! Die

Ji crazy God thunderous roar immediately rings out, more and more close.

He stepped heavily towards Chu Yan, and the ground was thumping and shaking.

The wave of spirit before my eyes is a sign of monk's promotion.

Ji crazy God is very clear, as long as he breaks the spirit tide, he can stop Chu Yan's promotion, and even directly kill each other.

In a few steps, Ji rushes to the spirit tide just like an angry monster. The only thing left is to clench his fist and wave his arm, like a thunderbolt.

”Red blood devil king's arm!”

Boom!

Bang!

This punch, as if through the board in general, directly penetrated the spirit tide.

Time at this moment, as if static in general.

The light and dark between heaven and earth also stopped alternating.

The people who fell to the ground in the distance, bleeding in their mouths, tried to raise their heads and look forward.

”Chu Yan...” Lin miaoran murmured.

Li Xiu's eyes were red with blood. He looked ahead and tried to get up. Several times, he fell to the ground.

”Younger martial brother of Chu...” Jiang panmeng covered his chest and stood up wobbly. He wanted to walk towards Chu Yan, but just took a few steps, he fell to the ground.

Five seconds.

The past five seconds after Ji kuangshen's blow seemed as long as 50 years for all the people present.

At this time, people can't see the angle, Ji crazy God originally proud smile face, expression is gradually condensing.

Although his eyes were already full of the black and golden fog, at this time, you can still see that his eyes changed from the initial satisfaction to confusion, and then became flustered.

A moment later, as if aware of something terrible, the ragged muscles on his face began to twitch.

”Ji crazy God, you are going to die.”

The faint voice came from the hazy spirit tide.

Although the voice is very calm, but this moment stopped in the public ears, but it seems to jump on the horizon of the sunrise, instantly dispel the darkness.

Lin miaoran, Li Xiu, Jiang panmeng, Su Jianyuan, Shen Qing and Fan Cheng all burst into tears and smiles.