Chapter 2293 (1/2)

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

There were three loud sounds like the earth was falling apart.

The old man's head and chest, abdomen were immediately hit three big holes.

Rolling magma, from his body Pentium out, like countless inverted waterfall.

The old man immediately heard a heartrending cry.

”You can break my ancient bronze style!

But that's not enough to kill me! ”

With a roar, the old man raised his other hand and clawed his fingers toward Chiyang Jiujin boat.

A ray of light suddenly flew out of the treasure ship and concentrated quickly in his palm to form a shining ball of light.

The old man seized the ball of light and pressed it into his mouth.

His damaged body immediately began to recover at a rate visible to the naked eye.

”How dare you touch my baby?” Chu Yan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the corners of his eyes beat violently and impatiently.

In his eyes, Chiyang nine golden boat is now his treasure.

The old man's practice at the moment is to steal property in front of his master.

”Who said I couldn't kill you?” Chu Yan gave a cold hum.

As the voice fell, the three arrows that had just fallen into the old man's body suddenly exploded one after another, just like the rolling thunder, which broke out with the deafening sound of steel explosion.

Bang bang!

Boom boom!

The old man's body, which had just begun to heal, suddenly split again.

Cracks are expanding and spreading.

The source of life gushes out of the wound and pours out constantly.

In a moment, his body became extremely broken, giving people a feeling of crumbling and breaking at any time.

”How can this, how can this...” the old man's head is only half at the moment, and his only one eye is twinkling with incredible fear.

”I've gone through all kinds of hardships. I don't hesitate to pay such a price here. I can't even defeat a purple mansion?”

”That's just because you met me.” Chu Yan no longer talks with him. His bloody wings spread out and turned into a burning River, flying to the old man.

”I will not die!”

The old man twisted his nearly collapsed face and roared madly. In his blood, a strong and majestic breath broke out, as if he had turned into an endless steel wall to block the words of Chu.

”Sword two moves!”

The edge swept the world in an instant.

The city wall formed by breath is like soft tofu, which is chopped and disintegrated.

The old man's body was chopped into millions of pieces, just like dumplings, rolling down from the air.

Among the sharp, the flames surged out, and a fierce burning was recorded.

In the old man's desperate roar, the broken body was burned to ashes.

In the sea of fire, a twisting figure, still trying to struggle, vaguely can be seen is the old man's facial features.

Chu Yan raised his hand.

That piece of space, in his palm sharp concentration, came out bursts of loud noise.

The face immediately shrank with the flame, and in a moment, it turned into a crystal stone the size of a palm, like a drop of water.

Inside the crystal, there are bursts of rich blood and aura.

The old man's ability to take part in the trial of the city of glory shows that he is a genius.