Chapter 1888 (1/2)

”No!”

Qiqi, a disciple of chuchenmen, uttered a cry of despair.

The chains on their bodies were suddenly forced and strangled violently. Even a void was crushed in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

A series of flesh and blood burst out.

These disciples, like firecrackers, are so bloody that they can't die any more.

Chu Yan clenched his fists, and the chains full of destruction came back to the depth of the void.

When they turned around and looked at Wanxia palace, the beautiful men and women knelt in front of Chu Yan and trembled under the leadership of the leading nun.

Chu Yan didn't speak and looked at them quietly.

Heavy pressure, as time goes by, every moment seems to increase ten times the weight, pressure on the Wanxia palace disciples.

In a short time, it was as long as hundreds of years for them.

Chu Yan's patience is gradually losing.

The essence of his eyes, slowly condensed.

Before, he had given the conditions.

But if Wanxia palace did not give a reply within the prescribed time, Chu Yan would not be patient and wait all the time.

However, the disciples of Wanxia palace obviously have self-knowledge.

After seeing Chu Yan's hand and confirming that they could not be Chu Yan's opponents, they immediately chose to surrender.

And at this time, before Chu Yan's patience was completely lost, the leading nun took the initiative to give her magic hands to Chu Yan.

Before leaving, he had to kowtow to Chu Yan: ”thank you for not killing me.”

Lost the magic weapon, naturally distressed.

But at this time, they have no resentment to Chu Yan.

On the contrary, their hearts are full of happiness at the moment.

I'm glad I didn't sing with Tiangang or chuchenmen at the beginning, and I didn't express obvious killing intention.

The other side must also know that they seem to be the treasure here.

Otherwise, they would not be required to hand over their magic weapon as a punishment.

But it's the luckiest thing to be able to survive, and to survive unscathed.

These disciples of Wanxia palace, after flying for more than five thousand li, stopped and looked at the rear with lingering fear.

After a few people silently look at each other, between each other, have a tacit understanding of what happened before shut up.

As if it had never happened.

After Chu Yan waited in place for a while, handsome also flew back with the storage bags of Tiangang and chuchen disciples in his mouth.

These disciples, in front of Chu Yan, although they were like mole ants, were killed in an instant.

But in their respective sects, they must all be big men at the elder level.

Therefore, the magic weapons and talismans you carry are not few.

Especially when I come to the cave this time, in order to fight for the treasure, there is bound to be a fight.

For the sake of fighting, some of these friars will go to borrow treasures from the higher level friars in the clan.

Now all these treasures belong to Chu Yan.

With these more than ten bags, Chu Yan flew for a while to find a quiet place. After landing, he flicked his fingers and set up a magic array. Then he sat in it and waved his arm.

Immediately, the more than ten storage bags floated in front of Chu Yan.

The prohibition of storage bags is now completely destroyed by a single sweep of the mind.