Chapter 1753 (1/2)

The blazing sun, like a big sword, slashes on the light of the amulet.

The light of the amulet trembled violently.

In the protection of the purple man, it seems that he can hear the subtle sound of the amulet constantly cracking.

God thunder burst out bursts of dragon roar, followed by.

Boom!

The thick and long thunder and lightning, penetrating the clouds, like a roaring dragon, fell straight to the earth.

Crackle!

It's dozens of miles in a circle, and it's all exploded in an instant.

All the stones, woods and walls on the ground were swept away, and in an instant, they were all blown to dust.

Looking around, it's a mess.

The light of the amulet also reached its limit at this moment.

Click——

A crack appeared on the surface of the light film.

Although this crack is as thin as hair, in the blink of an eye, there are countless such cracks on the light film.

At a glance, the light film at this moment, just like the egg rolling down the steps, all cracks.

”No, no!”

The purple man let out a despairing roar.

Bang!

The next moment, the light film explodes.

Chu Yan holding thunder light, like a javelin, Shua, pierced his chest, the purple man nailed to the ground.

Thunder took root and rushed into every muscle and bone of the purple man's body. In an instant, his body swelled up and his life was crushed. In an instant, there was no sound.

It takes only a blink of an eye to kill the purple man, but it takes hundreds of times to break the talisman.

Chu Yan put away the dead language and cut Yan, light out the soul bell of Yin Cao, connect the points with his fingertips, and immediately draw out the spirits of Yuan Ye and the man in purple shirt, which have not yet dissipated, and seal them in.

Yuan Ye is the only remaining entry-level disciple of the monsoon pond. Looking at his spirit, you can know what he did after the death of the monsoon pond.

And this purple shirt man, obviously in the ghost kill Pavilion, has an extraordinary position.

Chu Yan knew little about ghost killing Pavilion, and most of the monks knew little about this mysterious organization.

With the spirit of the man in purple shirt, Chu Yan can get rid of the fog in front of guisha Pavilion and learn a lot about guisha Pavilion.

When the spirits of these two people were absorbed into the bell, Chu Yan just stood up straight, suddenly, he felt the change of heaven and earth.

The top of the sun, at this time the light seems to be isolated in the air.

Looking around, it's clear that it's day, but it makes people feel dark and cold.

It's a fear and oppression from the soul.

All around the void, this moment began to shake, split.

Although nothing could be seen, Chu Yan could clearly hear the wind and thunder in his ears, like the sound of meteorite passing through the sky.

A force like the great power of heaven is about to appear!

”This is...” Chu Yan heart move, immediately called handsome.

Handsome is no less sensitive to the changes of his surroundings than Chu Yan.

At this time it also felt the thick crisis, so Chu Yan called it, it immediately flew over, turned into a little white pig's body, squatted tightly on Chu Yan's shoulder.

Chu Yan's heart that kind of shock is more and more intense, he tries to suppress that kind of fear from the instinct of the soul, quickly grabs a map, stuffed in the purple man's body.