Chapter 1315 (1/2)
Xu Muran's movement is fast and fast, and there is no sign.
Jiang Huai Wu and Wang Lei, who are on both sides of the river, never recovered.
Wait for them Leng for a moment, when reaction comes over, Xu Muran has already stepped on the flying sword, retreated several miles away.
At this time, the two of them realized that it was not good.
But at this moment, it's too late.
A powerful and incomparable pressure rolled out from the sword tide.
At this moment, the pouring swords seemed to be afraid and began to tremble, collide and make a clanging sound.
The next moment, Jianghuai Wu and Xu Muran saw a figure, printed from behind the sword, and became clearer as they approached.
All around the void, at this time as if solidified into iron, let jianghuaiwu and Wang Lei feel breathing suffering, blood cold.
At this moment, they all don't know whether they should withdraw quickly to avoid the edge, or to scold Xu Muran for not being loyal or reminding him to run away alone.
But at this time, no matter what they do, it's too late.
Boom!
The sword tide exploded from the middle in an instant.
Chu Yan was like a God coming down to earth. He took a fierce breath, took a step from it, opened his fingers, and grasped Jianghuai Wu and Wang Lei.
The spirit is surging out.
At this moment, Chu Yan's five fingers seemed to be like the ancient blue sky, which could be extended infinitely, making jianghuaiwu and Wang Lei feel hopeless that they were infinitely small, and there was no place for them to live in.
”What are you doing! Let's go! Shoot the sky jingling sword Has retreated to the distance of Xu Muran, after all, or did not leave these two people.
Maybe it's because he knows the truth that his lips are dead and his teeth are cold, so after drinking a lot to remind them, he suddenly waved his arm. In a flash, a hundred Zhang long sword was gathered in the air and fell towards Chu Yan.
Large areas of air, this moment were cut open, like boiling water, rumbling, rolling around.
Chu Yan stretched out his hand and patted it toward the sword.
On Xu Muran's face, he just showed a sneer, and immediately saw that Chu Yan slapped his sword to pieces.
Immediately, his face turned pale and his body almost fell from the air.
And in his heart, it is burst out to startle the sky to roar wildly: ”this how possible!”
This is one of the techniques he mastered. This sword contains at least 70% of his power.
Although he didn't expect to kill Chu Yan, Xu Muran still has absolute self-confidence to stop him.
But the other side slapped the sword lightly.
Is this guy diyuanjing or not!
Is this guy human or not!
Chu Yan coldly glanced at Xu Muran in the distance, then, with no expression on his face, he continued to grab Jianghuai Wu and Wang Lei.
Although they had just delayed their efforts because of their stupidity, after Xu Muran's sword, they also reacted in the roaring wind and immediately withdrew.
But how can Chu Yan give them a chance.
”Chessboard of heaven and earth!”
Shua!
In a flash, Chu Yan came to Wang Lei, stretched out his hand and grabbed the array flag from the other side.
Wang Lei originally wanted to compete with Chu Yan.
Chu Yan opened his mouth, a god thunder, the other side of the chest through a big hole, and then a palm split, the other side of the right arm shoulder and broken.
Wang Lei screamed and fell from the sky.
The flag naturally fell into the hands of Chu Yan.