Chapter 1943 (1/2)

The Swire spirit flag is refined by heipeng Dasheng. It's really strong.

But the magic weapon is strong on one hand.

More importantly, Chu Yan's strength also improved significantly than when he got this treasure at that time.

There is no strongest magic weapon, only stronger friars.

The power of the same magic weapon is naturally different when it was acquired a year ago and when it is used a year later.

At the moment, a family with more than 20 tianxinjing will be destroyed by a single impact!

Chu Yan himself, can not help but be stunned.

”It seems a little... Too much force?”

Chu Yan, looking at the passing of a large army, could not help murmuring to himself towards the smoke and dust in the distance.

”I want you to die!”

At this time, a red light, accompanied by a shrill howl, sounded in Chu Yan's ear.

The red light, just like the edge of the sword, suddenly appeared in front of Chu Yan's throat.

As soon as Chu Yan's eyes sank, he opened his mouth and burst out a ray of thunder. With a bang, he broke the red awn in the air.

”It's all over the place!” The voice sounded again.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

Suddenly, more than ten figures appeared in the sky of Chu Yan.

Each figure is as like as two peas. At the moment, we look at Chu, glowers and eyes, and are filled with endless anger.

Chu Yan sneered.

At a glance, he recognized that this man was the only worshipper of Gu's family.

I didn't expect that the other party had just not been shocked to death, but also attacked himself.

”Death

This sacrifice obviously has the heart of death. At the moment, there is no reservation. The whole body's aura continues like the tide. More than ten figures raise their hands together, and a circle of aperture about the size of a washbasin appears in the palm.

In the aperture, the road is full of mysterious texture, highlights, dazzling light, condenses into a beam of light gun, is about to shoot at Chu Yan.

”Ten absolute thunderbolt kills!”

Chu Yan snorted coldly and waved his hand directly.

Click!

The sky was shocked and roared, which made more than ten incarnations tremble.

At the next moment, lightning came down from the sky, with great slaughter, great fruit and great destruction.

There was no reaction time at all for this offering. The incarnations were broken into pieces by the thunder light.

In these ten incarnations, there is noumenon.

The body saw the thunder, exclaimed, folded his hands, in a flash, took out more than ten defensive magic weapons and raised them over his head.

Thunder light, like a sharp whip, with the power of breaking the sun, moon and stars in the air, blows up these defensive magic weapons all at once.

All of a sudden, the terrorist forces suppressed the sacrifice.

The worshiper's eyes were full of panic. With a bang, the tent exploded, turned into countless blood spots, and shot around.

Chu Yan hovered in the air, his eyes cold, looking down.

In his sight, the Gu family is as old as tens or hundreds of years old. Their black hair turns gray at this moment. The whole person feels that they are old and have no energy and spirit.

This reaction is also normal.

A few days ago, Gu's family was still in high spirits. As a overlord, no one was afraid.

But after the appearance of Chu Yan, up to now, less than half an hour, the whole family was almost destroyed.

All the clansmen were divided into three groups under his arrangement.

One group is the highest fighting force in the family. They stay in the ancestral hall and fight against Chu Yan.

As a result, almost all of them died out, and even most of them failed to meet Chu Yan.

Even death, do not know how to die.