Chapter 1593 (1/2)

”Disorderly array!”

In a flash, the storm surged and the waves rolled.

The light is shining, the array starts.

The whole void is now enveloped by a mysterious force.

Pull a hair and move the whole body, into a while and sink into the abyss.

But at this time, Chu Yan suddenly felt a vast and unparalleled power, as if the God of heaven had broken the mountain and sea, and rushed out from the void.

Chu Yan's body reacted at this moment. The hairs on his arms stood up, and the muscles of his whole body were tense.

Shua!

At the next moment, a golden light, like tearing a layer of water curtain, broke a thousand Zhang long crack in front of Chu Yan.

Around the crack, a series of arrays were destroyed and exploded.

Water, fire and wind gush together.

Boundless intention of killing, lock Chu Yan.

At this moment, Chu Yan felt as if he had a knife and an axe on his body, his back was cold, and his internal organs were frozen between breathing.

”The triple state of mind in heaven!”

In an instant, Chu Yan responded.

The picture of the disorderly Dharma array is from the monsoon pond, which is enough to resist the monks with the double peak of heaven and mind.

But now, it was torn apart by the other party.

Well, it's conceivable that the monk who attacked himself secretly.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Yan's arm was the same. He immediately cut out a burning flame light blade.

”Taiyi lihuodao!”

”Aurora sky chop!” The other side also gave out a cold drink.

Shua Shua!

Boom!

The hundred Zhang long sword awn and sword awn collided violently in the mid air, turned into a terrible spiral, whimpered and whirled quickly. In an instant, they crushed the void dozens of miles around, and then exploded.

All of a sudden, the deafening sound, like a million masters, together shouting a ”kill” word.

Between heaven and earth, are full of the breath of blood and fire.

The rolling air rushed Chu Yan out.

This fight made Chu Yan's right arm numb and short of breath.

But at the same time, a sense of pleasure also arises spontaneously.

I've got a little success in my tianxinjing, and I've got a little loss in my tianxinjing!

Under normal circumstances, if you move your fingers, you will be able to grind a tianxinjing into powder!

Even if this state of mind is heavy, it is full.

In front of tianxinjing, a little fat mole ant.

One move didn't kill Chu Yan. The monk who attacked him was obviously surprised.

For a moment, he didn't do it again, but hovered in the distance, looking coldly at Chu Yan.

At this time, Chu Yan also had a chance to look at each other.

Each other's whole body is wrapped in a black cloak, only showing a pair of eyes.

But this pair of eyes, like a poisonous snake, makes people feel extremely cold. It is cold as an ancient well and cold as a glacier. It seems that there is no emotion.

The black cloak on his body, with the change of the wind, sometimes broad, sometimes close to the body, surface from time to time emerged a twist, tadpole like words.