Chapter 1843 (2/2)

The old man and the middle-aged monk also felt that Chu Yan had been staying here for a long time, but they showed their feet, so they used a trick to kill Chu Yan.

As a result, he was not only killed, but also exposed the magic array in front of Chu Yan.

”Found it!” Chu Yan took a big breath, put away all the chains, and moved. In an instant, he came to the edge of the magic array.

He hovered in mid air, raised his foot and stomped down.

In a flash, the wind surged and the clouds surged.

A purple lightning, like an angry dragon, perched on Chu Yan's leg and plummeted down.

Boom!

The void is like a wave, undulating and spreading around. In the crackling sound, it is broken like glass.

This scene, see handsome eyes wide open.

With this layer of void broken, several collapsed peaks appeared in front of Chu Yanhe and handsome.

At the same time, a strong stream of blood gas, but also up to the sky, let people breathe, feel like they were dragged into the sea of blood.

The blood, whether Chu Yan or handsome, is very familiar.

”Daddy Handsome shouts.

But in response to it was the sudden rise of white fog.

This thick fog, wave strange cloud volume, quietly spread, surging, in a moment, it rose to the mountainside, will be below everything, all blocked.

Handsome immediately grasped Chu Yan's shoulder.

Chu Yan looked at the white fog and hummed coldly: ”it's all exposed. Do you want to hide again? Zixiao Thunder Dragon

Click!

Purple lightning, falling from the sky.

Chu Yan is in his hand.

The thunder light diffuses instantly, just like a sharp knife. Suddenly, it cuts off the thick white fog.

A cloud of white fog, cut to pieces, toward the surrounding more fragmented.

All of a sudden, the mountain covered by clouds and fog slowly appeared again.

Handsome, looking down eagerly.

He knew that there must be a killing array in the clouds. Otherwise, Chu Yan would have led him to fight together.

So at this time, handsome only forced patience, waiting.

The thunder light became more and more dense, and the thick white fog was almost torn into pieces at this time. When it was blown by the wind, it dissipated a large area.

It's about to collapse.

At this time, a big drink came from the depth of the white fog.

”Younger martial sister, help me stop him!”

”There are others.” Chu Yan's eyes were fixed.

The next moment, a flute sound, soon played a melody.

If you don't hear it with your own ears, it's absolutely hard to imagine that the clear sound of the flute can even produce the melody of golden age, iron horse and war.

In a flash, the sound of whimpering started from all directions.

In the wind, there are cries, wails, roars, the sound of Jinge impact, and the movement of flesh and blood tearing.

At the same time, the smell of fishy smell and rust also arises spontaneously.

It's like a bloody battlefield. It's coming.

Chu Yan's heart, just rose such idea, four directions around him, suddenly, each appeared a light spot.

And these four light spots, rapidly expanding, blink of an eye, turned into four dozens of high-rise doors.

Every gateway seemed to communicate with a fierce battlefield. The smell of iron and blood immediately surrounded Chu Yan.