Chapter 1983 (2/2)
At this time, the old man's expression became calm, and a holy light appeared on his face.
He looked at Chu Yan, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, and said faintly, ”all evils retreat and disperse.”
”Go away!” Chu Yan opened his mouth and a ray of thunder burst out.
In a flash, the thunder expanded and turned into a roaring thunder dragon. In a flash, it detonated all over the sky.
Crackle!
Bang bang!
There was an unprecedented explosion.
Countless void, this moment has also been blown through.
The figure, which had not yet formed completely, suddenly froze in place.
It seems to want to struggle, twist, but immediately was thunder dragon hole through the chest.
The shadow's chest suddenly broke a big hole, and the mottled light and shadow inside flickered. The whole shadow, like a person seriously injured, quickly fell in breath, and the light became dim, as if dying.
Poop, poop, poop!
On the top of the mountain, the old man spewed out blood arrows in his mouth. The aura and blood gas in his body kept collapsing. In the blink of an eye, he became a blood man.
And his eyes, full of panic.
An unprecedented fear filled his chest.
Chu Yan stepped forward.
At this moment, countless lights were shining behind him.
As soon as he reached out his hand, his fingers opened, as if heaven and earth were concentrated in his palm, and his palm looked like the blue sky.
Reach for the bronze ruler, pinch and turn.
Click, click!
The bronze ruler suddenly turned into a thick twist.
All the rust on the surface peeled off.
No matter what level of magic weapon the bronze ruler used to be, it has now completely become a scrap metal.
”You wait for me!”
See Chu Yan straight toward himself, the old man's body trembles violently, blood continuously spills out.
With a loud, unwilling roar, he tore up the void behind him and poured his body into the void crack.
”The seal of the universe!”
Chu Yan immediately throws out the magic weapon.
Fantianyin can imprison heaven and earth, but it doesn't have the ability to stop the friars in ZiFuJing. At most, it can make the opponent slow down.
For Chu Yan now, what he needs is the moment of obstruction.
The old man thought that he could escape into the void.
Tear open the void cracks, instantly escape tens of thousands of miles, the other side is absolutely impossible to catch up.
But who knows, at this time, he felt as if he had been soaked in water, and his movement became slow.
The next moment, it immediately returned to normal.
But at this time, deep despair has emerged in the eyes of the old man.
Although it was just a moment's delay, it was fatal enough.
Chu Yan's body is like streamer. In the middle of the sky, he pulls out the long shadow and comes to him in an instant.
”Ghost killing Pavilion, damn it!”
One punch.
It seems like a normal punch, but now it seems like a moment into the void, the next moment in front of the old man.
Bang!
Everything was destroyed.
The old man's broken head was immediately sucked in by the storm of void.
His body, trembling, was also involved. In the blink of an eye, he was twisted into flesh and blood mud by the void storm.
But Chu Yan is worried that the other party's death is not thorough enough. He reaches out his hand and cuts it out with a fire knife.
The firelight split into the storm of void.
”Ah
In that mass of flesh and blood, there was a scream.
When the light blade flies out like a meteor, it will never be seen again. In the storm of void, the old man's flesh and blood are all burned clean, and there is nothing left.
No longer feel the traces of the existence of the old man in the purple mansion, Chu Yan took back his eyes.