Chatper 587 (1/2)

Feeling the sudden murderous aura, Chu Yan's expression did not change, and he gently raised his right hand.

"when!"

A black dagger was tightly held by a white bone palm!

Everyone's eyes widened for a while, what the hell did this young man in white come from, and he was able to catch the magic weapon with his bare hands?

Ling Lao was also extremely surprised. The dagger released by the black-robed cultivator was a mid-grade magic weapon, and he could catch it with his bare hands, as well as the white-boned palm. Could this be the power of physique cultivation?

"Have you been poisoned? Haha, as expected, there are only such inferior means!"

Chu Yan Bai Gu held the black dagger in his hand, and smiled lightly at the black-robed cultivator with a hook nose on the opposite side.

"You, who are you?"

The black-robed cultivator was shocked, how could he have thought that such a stubborn stubble would suddenly appear!

"City Lord Bingling!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly and said in a calm voice.

Whoa!

Everyone was in an uproar. It's been half a year, and it's been half a year since the previous city lord was killed by a magic cultivator. Now, there are still people who dare to come to this Bingling City to be the city lord?

At this time, everyone sighed in their hearts, and they all turned their attention to Chu Yan.

"What? Are you the new Bingling City Lord?"

The eagle-nosed black-robed cultivator looked shocked, but after examining the aura on Chu Yan's body, a playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and said to the two black-robed cultivators beside him, "Brothers. , this kid is only on the fifth floor of Jindan stage, let's kill him, and then go to the three city masters to ask for credit!"

The two black-robed cultivators beside him immediately nodded and said yes, looking at Chu Yan with a playful look in his eyes.

"Just because of you rubbish?"

"Dog thing, you..."

"Crack..."

Hearing Chu Yan's sneer, the three black-robed cultivators were just about to get angry, but the next moment their faces turned pale, and the middle-grade magic weapon level dagger held by Bai Gu's hand was crushed into powder. A little bit overflowed from Chu Yan's fingers!

hiss!

Everyone sucked in a breath of air at the same time, and it was enough to catch a middle-grade magic weapon with bare hands. At this time, a middle-grade magic weapon was actually crushed into powder. What kind of power is this enchanting.

"puff!"

The magic weapon of the eagle hook nose and mind sacrifice was destroyed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and said anxiously: "I kicked the iron plate, hurry up!"

"go!"

"go!"

After hearing Eagle Hook Nose's words, the two did not dare to hesitate and immediately sacrificed the leather whip in their hands. Eagle Hook Nose also sacrificed his own leather whip that was split in half by Chu Yan's Ice Soul Sword, and three leather whips wrapped around it in the air. The flickering pattern actually formed a black demon python phantom!

"Puff puff!"

The three of them spurted out a mouthful of blood essence at the same time, and the three mouthfuls of blood essence turned into a blood mist to surround the phantom of the monster python!

"Ow!"

The phantom of the monster python absorbed the blood mist, and immediately became hideous.

"Golden Arm, Fist of Tiger Demon! Boom!"

Chu Yan suddenly swelled the muscles of his right arm and swelled for five full circles in an instant. The giant white-boned palm flickered with black stripes and turned it into a fist. go.

"Bang!"

The ghost python phantom shattered directly, and the three whip-shaped magic weapons in the air also shattered instantly!

"Puff puff!"

The magic weapon was destroyed, and the three black-robed cultivators spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces were extremely pale!

This……

Everyone was stunned again. With just one blow, the formation composed of three magic weapons could be shattered. What kind of power is this? Is this the strength of Lord City Lord?

"You... um..."

Eagle Hook Nose was about to speak, only to see a figure in front of him flashing, and the next moment his neck was tightly grasped by a white bone palm!

Chu Yan lifted the hook nose cultivator with one hand, and said with a bit of cruelty in his faint smile: "Whoever moves me will pay the price of blood!"

"Crack it!"

A sound of broken bones came from the neck of the hook nose!

In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, the eagle hook nose and neck crooked, and there was no breath.

Chu Yan flicked his arm at will, and Hook-nosed's body was thrown into the poison cellar in the center of the altar!

"Are you two going down by yourself, or shall I help you down?"

Chu Yan said indifferently to the remaining two black-robed cultivators who were already frightened.