Chapter 2337 (1/2)

Chu Yan wants to take this opportunity to kill Ling Fei directly.

Even in full view of the public, even in the Mountain Gate of shenwuzong, he was fearless.

On the one hand, Ling Fei humiliated himself before.

On the other hand, Chu Yan saw the clear intention of killing from Ling Fei's eyes.

If you don't kill each other today, Ling Fei will find a chance to kill himself.

Chu Yan didn't want to be on guard against other people's attack when he was practicing.

”Alas.”

At this time, a sigh came from the sky.

Chu Yan's heart moved.

The next moment, a peaceful but stable force, like the wind blowing down, turned into an invisible wall, blocked in front of the blood spear.

The burning blood spear was shot into the sea, and disappeared quietly.

That shocking sound, suddenly disappeared, for a moment, but also make people feel unable to adapt.

”This is the strength of the peak of fairyland?” Chu Yan looked up at the elder.

Elder's face, and not too much expression, just light said: ”victory or defeat has been divided.”

Chu Yan frowned.

The opportunity is just around the corner, and he naturally wants to get rid of future troubles.

But at this time, the elder tried to stop him. If he tried again, he would be disrespectful to the elder.

What's more, the elder is still the peak strength of fairyland. With an ordinary magic power, he can dissolve his blood spear.

However, for the present situation, Chu Yan in addition to some regret, there is no resentment.

The main reason is that the elder is not partial to Ling Fei, but normal business.

If one side wins, he can terminate the contest.

But just as Chu Yan turned to leave, Ling Fei, who was nearly broken, stood up wobbly.

He has only one eye left at the moment.

The rest of the place that should have been the eye is a bloody hole.

At this time, he glared at Chu Yan with his only eyes. His eyes were full of venom.

”Chu Yan, you dare to hurt me.

Your family and friends in shangguo are waiting for my endless revenge

On hearing this, Chu Yan's murderous spirit suddenly burst out. The sword in the middle of his brow turned into a tornado and rolled Ling Fei in.

”You Ling Fei was shocked.

He didn't expect that Chu Yan would dare to fight again when the elders had already come forward to stop fighting.

”If you dare to threaten me with my relatives and friends, you are looking for death!” Chu Yan said angrily, ”sword three moves!”

Whoa!

Tornado twist, sharp flash, instant a large red, on the tornado in the penetration.

That wriggling blood color, as if Ling Fei is not willing to roar.

But it was immediately torn to pieces by the tornado, turned into a bloody rain and scattered all over the ground.

Ling Fei's spirit is engulfed by the sword and torn to pieces. There is no possibility of rebirth.

In this scene, the monks' feet were cold and their blood seemed to stop flowing.

Not only the new disciples of the square, but also the formal disciples who saw this scene in the distance, all of them looked surprised.

After all, the real fairyland triple Ling Fei was killed by Chu Yan so easily.

And only two moves, Ling Fei even has no chance to fight back.