Chapter 1217 (2/2)

The long spear didn't stir up the ice and snow, the long knife didn't explode the thunder and lightning, and the heavy shield didn't ignite the fire.

But now, it's all there.

In a trance, Jian Nantian has a feeling that these things, like Chu Yan, let time freeze, and then wait until this moment, let them release in order.

”But... How could it be...”

Jian Nantian was still mumbling when he was blown up.

But the reality immediately told him, the fact is that.

The shadow of vigorous wind fist appeared in front of him in a flash.

The outbreak of dragon's galloping makes jiannantian's blood and arrows roar like grass.

Qianlong broke his ribs and collapsed his chest.

In the next moment, the God of wind and thunder appeared and opened a big hole on jiannantian's fragile chest.

Jian Nantian smiles bitterly.

This time, it seems that I really fell.

By this time, he had seen it.

At this moment, as like as two peas in the air, the moves in each case are similar to those before Chu.

My own realm is obviously so much higher than that of the other party.

Their strength, really positive one-on-one, it is absolutely crushing each other.

But did not expect that the other side did not know why, found themselves ahead of time.

Then, I didn't expect that the other party could control the time.

No wonder the other party had the courage to snatch the corpse nucleus from his own hands at that time.

It turns out that his strength is not just a helper of tianxinjing.

I was careless.

I was cheated by the other party's realm of the land.

Although the whole body is full of flesh and skin, there is hardly a piece of intact flesh and skin at the moment, but jiannantian still condenses the last aura in the body.

He wanted to spread the news of his death.

Let others know that they are dead.

Let others know who killed them.

The messenger appeared in his palm.

The message is coming out.

Shua!

A knife suddenly flashed out at the moment.

Not only cut off Jian Nantian's hand, but also cut off his last hope.

Raise eyelids, Jian Nantian saw Chu Yan's expressionless face.

”This time it's the real body.” Chu Yan spoke.

The voice falls down, chop Yan Shua of once, cut the head of sword South sky down.

From the beginning to the end, the state of mind of heaven was not able to make an effective counterattack, so it was given Yin to death by Chu Yan.

This can be seen from the depression of Jian Nantian's face.

He should have crushed Chu Yan.

But in the end, I didn't even have a chance to perform.

It's even possible that in the end, he didn't need Chu Yan to mend his sword. He left his sword here. Before long, he would be able to suffocate himself.

As soon as Jiannan Tian died, the aura of heaven and earth in his body turned into a rain of spirit and poured down.

This aura will not be wasted by Chu Yan.

For him, the aura of the monk tianxinjing is still a great wealth.

What's more, he paid a great price for this wealth.

Chu Yan had no way to condense it and take it away, so at the moment, he just sat down and began to absorb it.

As for some materials scattered on the ground, there was Jian Nantian's corpse. I don't have time to ask about it for the time being.

However, these things are close at hand, and Chu Yan is not worried about losing them.

No matter the material or Jian Nantian's corpse, they will not take the initiative to run away.

However, at this dawn, the huge movement in the swamp attracted some people's attention.

More than half an hour later, when the sky was clear, two spirit boats came from a distance.