Chapter 1562 (1/2)

”Come and have a try.”

With a sneer, Chu Yan took a step and rose to the sky.

In a flash, all kinds of magic weapons were transformed into Taoist astonishment and competition, and Qi Dynasty swept him.

Terror, oppression and sharpness seem to crush him into meat cakes, chop him into meat sauce, and make him frustrated.

All over the sky, there are terrible pictures of fire, frost, rainstorm, sandstorm, Aurora, thunder and other natural disasters coming down at the same time. People feel that they want to die when they see them.

”Bold maniac, how dare to challenge the majesty of xianwangfu again and again, seven star sunset sword!”

”The king's sword of Vientiane!”

”Kill him, avenge master Jiuyun, and kill the blood spirit king!”

”Ruyi silver umbrella!”

”Unparalleled Black Jade axe!”

……

It seems to be the terror of understanding Chu Yan's strength. At the moment, these heavenly heart masters have no reservation.

The supernatural power, the supernatural weapon, is like the torrential rain, pours toward Chu speech.

”Chu Yan!” People on the ground were surprised. Su Yuqing's face turned pale instantly.

Li Xiu and Su Jianyuan clenched their fists, and their knuckles were white.

Even if they are far away from each other, they are still behind the defensive array. At this time, they can feel the power of terror, not to mention Chu Yan who faces the magic weapons and supernatural powers.

Everyone's heart, at this moment, is in their throat.

In the middle of the storm, Chu Yan's face was as calm as water, and his right arm was raised: ”Tianxing!”

The voice falls down, catching the magic weapon that comes from the blast.

Seven Star sunset sword into the hands, direct income day punishment, erase the mark.

The owner of this flying sword was going to cheer, but immediately he felt that he had lost control of the magic weapon, and his eyes suddenly became very frightened.

The emperor's Sabre of Vientiane is punished by heaven.

Very good. This magic weapon has no sacrifice. Now it's named Chu.

The owner of this magic weapon was still cheering because the Wanxiang imperial sword was going to cut Chu Yan, but the next moment, he was surprised to find that the magic weapon had disappeared.

Next, Ruyi silver umbrella, matchless Black Jade axe, burning wild red dragon claw, Baitao flying crane gun... These magic weapons with famous names are all engulfed by Chu words, and they are all caught in heaven's punishment, then erase the original mark and become Chu words.

The owners of these magic weapons felt that they had lost contact with each other, and their faces were like earth, full of disbelief.

”Blood river bright armor!”

”Ziyin Youming shield!”

The armor and purple light regiment full of spirit and magic atmosphere will protect Chu Yan firmly in the next moment.

In the face of the magic power sweeping in all directions, Chu Yan not only did not dodge, but also directly rushed up.

”Taiyi lihuodao!”

The bladed bladed in the air, just like cutting a piece of cake, directly tearing a big hole in the magic power.

Then he turned back again, raised his hand and waved: ”Baidi prison breaking sword, Wanjie soul killing! Black soul, Yin spirit sword, crossing the river Styx

The two flying swords not only broke out their magic power, but also had some connection with each other. Driven by Chu Yanxiong's aura, they were even more powerful.

All of a sudden, the whole sky was jumping and shaking, as if the next moment was going to be like a big pot lid, losing its support, and banging down.

In the twinkling of an eye, all the flames, frost, thunder, Aurora and so on that would overturn Chu Yan were swept away.

In the explosion, Chu Yan's body was still, heavy as a mountain, as if God had come, and the king was invincible. All the monks felt cold and heartbroken.