Chapter 1468 (1/2)

At this moment, the monk in the mask was flustered and confused.

I saw several spirit boats flying closer and closer, and one of them was carrying the flag of the Lord's mansion. Suddenly, his face turned white.

If the city Lord's office is going out, the just movement must be great.

Once blocked by the city Lord's house, he not only can't fly, but also can't speak clearly.

All this is Chu Yan's fault.

He didn't feel that there was any problem with his greed. He just felt that you should master the mind of heaven in order to master the magic power.

”Bad and good, remember it for me!”

Even if at the moment it looks particularly embarrassed, this day mood monk still glared at Chu Yan, and then soared up, ready to fly away.

There is no problem with his strategy at the moment.

The friars of tianxinjing, compared with diyuanjing, not only have a great improvement in strength, but also can fly in the air without the help of magic weapons.

At this time, he took advantage of this advantage and tried his best to fly forward for a period of time. Naturally, he had no problem getting rid of Chu Yan and the guards of the city Lord's mansion.

But unfortunately, all this is his wishful thinking.

He really wants to leave, but Chu Yan won't let him fly away so easily.

All in their own a magic power, and then let you fly away in front of me, then I face where to put?

Just as friar Tianxin flew up about three stories, Chu Yan shook his wrist and immediately held the Huiguang yaori bottle in his hand.

In a flash, in the dark, a surprising pillar of fire poured out.

The pillar of fire seems to be made of burning magma. In a flash, it shines as bright as day for several miles.

This sudden flame not only surprised the monk who was running away, but also surprised the coming spirit boats.

The magic power stored in Huiguang yaori bottle is inspired, which is equivalent to a great achievement of the heaven's mind. The monk can use it three times in a short time.

Chu Yan is facing the monk's back at the moment, which is a sweeping.

Boom!

A big airflow, instantly burned clean.

In the middle of the sky, there was a loud crash of high-rise buildings.

The pillar of flame, like a magic whip, was directly drawn on the monk's back as soon as it was drawn in the air. The sparks were everywhere, just like the brilliant fireworks in midsummer.

The picture is beautiful, but the effect is very tragic.

The Friar's voice was shrill, his whole body lit up a flame, and a meteor fell down and hit the ground hard.

At this moment, he could not help the whole body pain, the heart is desperate.

Time is so urgent. Now if you are blocked, the spirit boat of the city Lord's mansion will be able to intercept you.

The masked monk didn't want to be stopped by the people in the city master's mansion, so did Chu Yan.

Without waiting for the masked monk to get up, Chu Yan once again inspired Huiguang yaori bottle.

The pillar of fire slammed him into the ground.

This time, the masked monk's robe was torn to pieces, and his upper body was bare, leaving only half of the mask on his face.

The bloody scars on his back and the half worn mask make it easy for people to misunderstand his special hobby.

The masked friar was ashamed and angry at the moment. He thought that he might as well be discovered by the city Lord's house than be humiliated by Chu Yan.

His wish is good.

And at this time, a few spirit boats were only less than five li away from him.

This distance is nothing for the fast flying spirit boat.