Chapter 1781 (2/2)

In the hand a huge axe, in the air toward Chu speech sweep.

And he himself, that is, rushed down.

A huge axe swept across the void, tearing open the void, and a large Gang thunder gushed out of it.

In a flash, ganglei turned into a waterfall and poured down towards Chu Yan.

The sky and the earth are melted by the thunder.

Chu Yan raised his head, looked at the thunder light and blood, and flashed the sharpness in his eyes.

”No matter how you find it.

Now that you're here, die! ”

Chu Yan leaped up like a startled goose. He rose to the sky and held the sword handle with a slight shake.

The cloth wrapped in the dead language sword immediately spread.

Seeing the true face of the dead language sword, Heijiao's eyes suddenly widened, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his mouth roared: ”little...”

”Three corpses dead language sword!”

Do not give her a chance to shout out, Chu Yan a sword, just like the gods of heaven, the group of immortals cut off the sea, straight cut down.

With this sword, all kinds of breath spread out, such as killing, bleak, cold, lonely.

The sword flashed in front of Chu Yan. The next moment, it seemed to pass through the void and appear directly in a blood Python dragon, suddenly wringing and tearing.

Boom!

WOW!

The bloody whip was suddenly smashed and turned into countless blood springs, blood rivers and blood seas, gushing and surging in the air.

Then it collapses sharply and turns into a rumbling vortex.

The incarnation of Heijiao's ancestor was blown back and forth, and his eyes twinkled with a look of uncertainty.

This Terran monk can fight back.

The strength of counterattack is so great!

The brain is still roaring. The incarnation of Heijiao Laozu sees a purple thunder smashing down in mid air.

Thunder, like a javelin, was held in Chu Yan's hand and stabbed at her head.

”Zixiao Thunder Dragon!”

Click, click!

Zizi Zizi!

All of a sudden, the lightning spread out, covering a hundred miles.

Around the electric awn, the rolling thunder waterfall of the wild boar demon was torn to pieces.

His strong body, also swept by the electric light, fell to the ground.

In the center of the electric awn, the thunder light of the bowl mouth is clenched by Chu Yan.

One step forward, the thunder broke through the void and penetrated into nothingness. In an instant, it pierced the chest of Heijiao Laozu.

”This... How is it possible...” the elder black Jiao was stunned, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Even if this is only the incarnation, it is also the Ninth level realm of the great demon, which is better than the triple perfection of the heaven state of mind of the human friars.

But now, it's like this?

Although it has its own element of belittling the enemy.

But just at the moment of Chu Yan's hand, Heijiao really felt the unfathomable power, like the abyss, and swallowed himself up.

”You...” the old ancestor of Heijiao opened his eyes and stared at Chu Yan, as if he was going to print his figure into his mind.

”Death

Chu Yan's face was expressionless, and he vomited a word in response.

Bang!

Inside Heijiao's body, there was a sound of thunder explosion.

Her incarnation, in an instant, was fried into flesh and blood mud.

Chu Yan pointed out: ”nature bloodthirsty.”

Whoa, whoa, whoa——

That constantly wriggling flesh and blood, suddenly, was inhaled into the body by Chu Yan.