Chapter 2282 (2/2)

These arrays burst out a very strong light, folded the void, and immediately wrapped Prince Han.

”You thought you could go?” Chu Yan hummed coldly, and his body vibrated. His blood was rolling and his power soared to the sky. All of a sudden, the sun in the sky was burning with golden flame.

The eight wasteland and Six Harmonies seem to be imprisoned by the power of the gods.

Prince Han was about to run away, but suddenly, he felt that the surrounding space was solidified like Tietong.

It's very difficult for him to leave here, even to move his fingers.

”It's over!”

All of a sudden, a storm swept towards Prince Han.

Prince Han's eyes jumped wildly, and his heart was filled with the idea of despair.

What he saw with his own eyes was that in the storm, Chu Yan's palms were full of the ferocity of smashing everything. All the arrays around him suddenly disintegrated and disintegrated, and instantly dissipated in the air.

At this moment, Prince Han only felt that his body was like a piece of paper, which would be torn to pieces at any time.

Bang!

A slap smashes the body protector. The waves generated by the sound will shatter the surrounding space.

All the robes on Prince Han's body were blown open. Cracks appeared in his body. Blood and aura gushed out. In an instant, he became a bloody man and flew away in the distance.

This scene made the monks who were still exclaiming in silence.

No one thought that Prince Han could not even resist Chu Yan's move.

It's like a strong adult man beating a baby unilaterally.

In this instant, Prince Han's body flew far away and hit the ground hard.

The plain outside the city of glory is ten thousand times harder than steel.

But at this moment, it was smashed out of a huge pit.

Prince Han's body was wrapped in thick blood and fell into the pit like a rag.

Chu Yan stepped forward and was about to stamp his foot again. Suddenly, lingjue jumped wildly.

Almost without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed in front of him.

Hum!

Almost at the same time, a slender sword appeared in front of him without warning, only one inch away from his brow.

This speed, that is, Chu Yan can respond.

I'm afraid most of the monks at the scene didn't realize that they would be shot through their heads by this sword.

Holding the sword awn, a cold burst out from the sword awn, instantly frozen Chu Yan's hand and arm.

Meanwhile, Ling Fei, who just left, appeared in front of the pit.

He put one hand behind him and the other hand together.

Just now, he stopped Chu Yan in this moment.

At this time, the ice had covered the whole right arm of Chu Yan.

But Chu Yan didn't seem to care at all.

He lowered his arm, looked coldly at Lingfei, and raised a sarcastic smile: ”sneak attack?”

Ling Fei frowned and yelled: ”just now Prince Han saw that you are in a low level. He has already let you take the initiative, but you've made an inch. This kind of disposition is too fierce.

Chu Yan, I don't want to embarrass you today.

Ice your arm, with your strength, before the end of the glory City trial, don't try to untie, even if it is a lesson I give you.

If you have a chance to join our Shenwu sect after the trial, then naturally many people will teach you how to be a qualified disciple. ”

The last sentence is an undisguised threat.

The nearby friars, looking at Chu Yan's expression at the moment, began to sympathize with him from the shock.

A monk who had offended the disciples of Shenwu sect before he entered Shenwu sect, no one came after that, at least before Chu Yan.