Chapter 1870 (2/2)
The girl looks like she is 18 or 19 years old, but her realm has reached the triple realm of land and yuan.
The two nuns who protect her are tianxinjing and diyuanjing.
There were eight people besieging them.
Among them, seven of them surrounded them in the center, with their magic power and skills. In addition, one of them hovered in the air 20 miles away with his negative hand, like the whole situation was under control.
At a glance, Chu Yan understood that the target of the besieged group was actually the girl among the three.
Moreover, they seem to have other purposes, so at the moment they are only besieging, not killing. On the one hand, they are preventing girls from being injured by mistake, and on the other hand, they are reducing their own casualties.
In any case, the two old and one young are all injured at the moment. At the moment, their aura is almost exhausted, and they are at the end of their life.
They just need to be trapped in the center, and they can be consumed by magic power or magic method from time to time, so that they can not get a chance to breathe, and then they can be captured in a few hours at most.
”It's not a monster.” Chu Yan shook his head with regret.
As for the hero saving beauty or something, Chu palace has no interest at all.
Who knows the relationship between the two sides.
The appearance of Chu Yan at the moment actually made both sides nervous.
In particular, when the siege was formed, the party that had already taken the lead was even more worried, for fear that someone from the three women's side would come to the rescue.
However, seeing that Chu Yan was not interested in this, they were just like passing by monks. They were relieved, but they didn't relax their vigilance.
It's because it's not too common for a monk to see both sides fighting and have the idea of fighting with a snipe and a clam to gain profits.
At the moment, the monk hovering in the air, while paying attention to the change of the situation, in case the three women are caught dead, also quietly paying attention to Chu Yan, to prevent him from sneaking attack.
But after a look, the monk's face suddenly changed slightly.
He seemed to think of something, and looked at Chu Yan carefully.
Suddenly, there was a light in his eyes.
Excitement, surprise, excitement, all kinds of expressions, quickly blooming in the eyes.
Even his face turned red.
He, who had been observing the war situation before, made a sudden move.
As soon as he moved, he came directly to the center of the battle, waving his long blue sword. Immediately, he cut out a huge river and involved the female guards of that place. In an instant, it was twisted into flesh and blood mud.
”Ji Kun, you dare!” The female guard of mood that day just let out a roar of grief and indignation. The friar of mood named Ji Kun chopped at her as soon as the sword edge turned.
In a flash, the rolling river condensed into a sharp sword.
The awn of the sword is only thick and thin, but at this moment, it seems that even the moonlight is cut off.
The atmosphere of cutting-edge killing, instantly shrouded the whole audience.
”Be careful, miss!” The female guard quickly folded her hands in front of her body and stabbed out a long golden gun with a flash of gold on her chest.
The golden spear was supposed to be extremely sharp, but the female guard was obviously exhausted at this time, with less than one tenth of her aura left, so the light of the golden spear was dim, like the afterglow of the setting sun.
Jian mang instantly cut the golden spear into countless pieces. With the scream of the female guard, she immediately cut off her right arm shoulder to shoulder and beat her whole body hundreds of feet away.
The bodyguard's blood gushed all over her body. The blood pulled out a long arc in the air. She hit the sand heavily and rolled for more than ten times. Then she stopped. For a moment, she couldn't get up again.
Ji Kun didn't look at the guard any more at this time. He pointed to the girl who was pale. He told him to ”catch her” and flew to Chu Yan's direction. He cried: ”wait a minute! Have we met somewhere? ”