Chapter 895 (1/2)

After Chu Yan said this sentence, the scene once again fell into a frightening silence.

Many people at the moment looked at Chu Yan's eyes, began to lax up.

They even wonder if they are dreaming now.

Just now so many people together, even if it's a land, I'm afraid it's all blown to pieces.

And he a coagulation pulse state, although is coagulation pulse state triple perfect, but without damage, that is a bit too exaggerated.

”He, he's pushing, he's pretending!”

There was a man roaring at the moment.

Chu Yan didn't look back, and his backhand hit him with a halberd.

The friar was split in half from the middle in an instant.

There is no drag and tear in killing people.

Chu Yan proved with facts that no one can support better than him even if he is strong.

At this moment, the monks at the scene had only one idea in mind: How did he do it.

”Blame me for working harder than you.”

Seems to be to see what people think in the heart, Chu Yan sneer.

Just now Chu Yan didn't dodge, he was completely relying on the body, shook the crowd that wave of strong kill move.

Chu Yan's reliance is immortal and demonic.

It's the hellish practice that he experienced in order to promote immortal body.

At this stage, sword wants to hurt him again.

No matter how many swords and martial arts, it's just a meaningless accumulation in quantity.

If we can't achieve qualitative change, we can't hurt Chu Yan.

The so-called qualitative change can only be changed from a sharp weapon to a spiritual one.

But the monk of Ning Mai Jing can't use the spirit weapon at all.

Naturally, these monks at the scene did not know what Chu Yan had done for immortality.

What's more, under the attack of the same weapon, immortal demons will become more and more defensive.

In other words, Chu Yan is the stronger the Vietnam War is!

In the beginning, he could compete with others.

Now, he can crush everyone on the spot!

No one understood the reason, so in the silence, people could only hear their own violent heartbeat.

”It's our turn next.”

Chu Yancai didn't care about people's startled eyes.

These people come to kill themselves.

From the first hundred to the present thousand.

And I have only one person!

In this case, why can't you kill yourself back!

What's more, I don't need an explanation for Chu Yan's murder.

All of a sudden, the whole body of Chu Yan seems to be able to suppress the eternal atmosphere.

At this moment, he was absolutely strong and oppressed the people around him.

One man, one thousand.

I see a thousand people alone!

”Extremely angry sword intention!”

”Blood sacrifice Dafa!”

One hand is a half step weapon, and the other hand is a giant's arm.

Chu Yan made a bold move.

Between waving, countless blood waves gush out.

Wherever you go, every friar is killed.

Circle by circle, layer by layer.

The open space around Chu Yan became larger and larger.

The plasma on the ground is getting thicker and thicker.

This area of the mountain peak, for a moment, seems to have become a Shura field and a bloody hell.

One of the disciples of Wan Haimen who took out the iron cone before is still alive.

At the moment, seeing this scene, he was almost scared to death. Without hesitation, he turned around and ran away.

Chu Yan swept his arm.

An iron cone that fell on the ground suddenly burst out like a meteor and exploded the monk like fireworks in the air.

Before the attack Chu Yan monks, a moment, he was cleaned up.

Almost all of these people were beaten to pieces.

The body was torn apart and scattered all around.

Other friars, at this time, did not have the previous violence, one by one pale, panic.

But they have no chance to escape!