Chapter 1743 (2/2)

In a flash, around this circle, the waves and clouds rolled, and the wind was strong.

The ground in the circle fluctuates up and down, as if there is a force to spray out.

”Group transfer array!” Chu Yan's eyes were fixed, and he instantly recognized the effect of this array.

He doesn't care where cangyangmen people go, but Liu Fuqing must stay at the moment.

If Liu Fuqing was taken away by Cang Yangmen at the moment, it would be almost impossible for him to ask for the information he wanted from the other side.

”You can't get out of here with me.

Today, even if I have exhausted all my Shouyuan, I'll keep you here. I can't move! ” The elder cried aloud, and every word was loud.

At this moment, his face was full of holy brilliance, and his rickety figure seemed to be very tall.

The brush in hand is obviously a treasure of spirit level.

At the moment, the tip of the pen is shining with silver light. With the splashing of ink, a large amount of light goes deep into the void, as if the shackles are stacked on Chu Yan, making him unable to move and breathe.

”Oh.” Looking at the elder's sweating appearance, Chu Yan answered and took a step forward.

Click!

In the void, suddenly came the sound of something broken.

Elder Taishang waved his hand and suddenly paused. His eyes were full of disbelief.

Then he saw Chu Yan raise his foot and stamp it down.

Bang!

Crackle!

At the foot of the ground, together with the void, all like glass general broken.

The elder's body was shaking wildly, his face was flushed, and his arm holding the pen was shaking.

Chu Yan glanced at him and strode forward.

A layer of shackles, can not trap him, all broken.

The elder's body trembled violently for a few times. He suddenly opened his mouth and ejected a large stream of blood arrows. His body flew out like a broken kite.

The brush in his hand flew out and fell to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan swept the sword, brush like an arrow, Shua once pierced the throat of the supreme elder.

With another sweep of the sword, all the white smoke around was cut off.

Chu Yan looks up at the leader and others in the array.

At this time, the distance of the array starts, only the last line is short.

”Stay!” Chuyan a burst of drink, dead language swept.

”If you want him, give it to you!” The headmaster was shocked and angry. He roared and raised his hand suddenly. His palm pierced Liu Fuqing's chest.

Liu Fuqing had not been shaken at first. He was still glad that he could leave with him.

But the next moment, caught off guard, the headmaster punched his chest through, and then threw it out like a dead dog.

”I just died?” It's hard for him to accept the reality.

But at this time, he felt that his body was extremely heavy, and he could not make the reaction he should have. He could only watch the leader throw himself out, and the people in the array suddenly shook in front of his eyes, and then disappeared in a loud noise.

Shua!

The sword cut out of the dead language is cut into the circle at the moment when everyone disappears.

Chu Yan immediately seized Liu Fuqing, who had only one line of life left, and looked at the dark pit in front of him. His eyes were twinkling with a sharp sense of killing.