Chapter 1584 (1/2)

These faces, ferocious, twisted, or roar, or roar, or cry, or howl, burst out of boundless despair.

The whole sky seemed to be filled with lead at the moment, too heavy to breathe.

At this time, Chu Yan was in the center of the storm, and these faces could be seen very clearly.

The crowd was full of people, and the ghost's face was full, like a big river, surging and pounding towards him.

The surface of Ziyin Youming shield sounds like a drum.

These faces, at the moment, opened their mouths, exposed their sharp tusks, and gnawed at the surface of the Ziyin Youming shield.

Although they can't bite through the light shield, the creaking sound suddenly comes, but it's extremely harsh and makes people feel that their brains are boiling.

”I see how long you can hold on, you friar!

When I peel off your skin, I will take you back and throw you to the lowest demons.

Those demons are hungry and thirsty, and your blood is very tempting to them.

You'll meet more than just being dismembered.

Before that, you'll be tortured forever. Ha ha ha ha ha

Between the storm, came the silver armor demon crazy laughter.

Chu Yan frowned slightly.

From the tone of the other party, he instinctively judged that what the other party said was ”hungry and thirsty”, I'm afraid it's not as simple as the literal lack of food and thirst.

Then contact with the words ”unforgettable torture of life”, Chu Yan suddenly feels that his guess is right.

This normal looking demon man is actually a pervert.

Creak - creak——

The continuous consolidation of the storm, now more and more like two peaks, like the devil's hand constantly closed, to completely suppress and destroy the central Chu speech.

Originally like a big ball, Ziyin Youming shield is constantly distorted and distorted, and the light also appears a dim trend.

Not to mention the possibility of breaking the Ziyin Youming shield, Chu Yan's character is not passive.

It doesn't make sense. It's always the silver armor demon.

”Heaven's punishment!”

His face sank and his eyes narrowed. Chu Yan raised his right hand. The light flashed. A long sword, with a sharp light, flew out, showing the taste of killing.

”Baidi prison breaking sword!”

”Black soul Yin spirit sword!”

”Wanzhong mountain crossing sword!”

”Vast broken empty sword!”

Xuanmen eight unique sword array, eight swords together, can form purple house.

At the moment, although only four swords form a sword array, in an instant, the heaven and the earth all disintegrate.

The downtrend that had been suppressed changed immediately.

Four long swords, with the movement of Chu words, slowly rotate, suddenly a breath of myth, burst out of the sky.

Around that twisted face, this moment also seems to feel the fear of emotion, Qi Qi wail, desperately move, want to go back, escape far away.

”Want to go?” Chu Yan sneered, left hand a turn, raging fire, such as the collapse of the Tianhe, pouring out, ”Huiguang yaori bottle!”

Boom!

The rolling fire immediately melted the storm in front of us into a big hole.

The storm is solid. It is close to the entity. Now it is burned. It is like a candle.

Countless faces were wiped out in an instant.