Chatper 527 (1/2)

"Ow..."

Under the terrifying impact of the Baxia God Monument, the fierce ghosts collapsed and turned into thousands of ghosts and flew towards Li Miehun.

"puff!"

The Wangui Banner was severely damaged, and Li Miehun spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't dare to fight again. He rode the damaged Wangui Banner and fled in the direction of Lihun Valley.

Today, this mysterious young man is too powerful, and Li Miehun is also a decisive person, so he fled immediately.

"Want to go? Seven Seven Sword Formation, Qingyi Tianmu Formation, Hua!"

Chu Yan shouted, and seventy-seven forty-nine black-gold flying swords roared out!

I saw seven seven forty-nine black gold flying swords spread out in an instant, surrounding Li Miehun who was about to escape.

The forty-nine black-gold flying swords run at high speed. Above the flying swords, the pattern lines make up, and floating shadows flash. Under a collection of flying sword formations, a vicissitudes of life aura escaped, and a phantom of the ancient sky tree with a height of a hundred meters was suppressed on the sky wood cage.

Qingyi Tianmu Sword Formation, done!

"Boy, no matter who you are, if something happens to Young Master Ben today, you will be buried with Young Master Ben!"

Li Miehun roared loudly, and sacrificed all the magic weapons that could be sacrificed in the savings bag, and kept blasting towards Tianmu everywhere!

Above the black gold flying sword, the formation pattern shines, and the phantom of Tianmu becomes more and more solid. No matter how Li Miehun strikes, it will not be broken by bombardment!

"Brother Chu, you can actually control forty-nine flying swords at the same time, it's really against the sky, and what kind of sword formation are you, so fierce!"

Dai Fenghua's shocking voice sounded in Chu Yan's ears immediately. The general Golden Core Stage Great Perfection only has forty strands of spiritual thoughts. It's already very good, but looking at Chu Yan, the second floor of the Jindan stage, with forty-nine strands of divine sense, is really more popular than dead people!

There is also the sword formation, which seems to be of the same origin as the previous sword formation composed of sixteen flying swords. Such a powerful sword formation is definitely inherited from the secret scriptures of the sect. What is Chu Yan's identity?

"Kill you? I'm not interested, I have a good heart, how can I kill at will!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and a shy smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"You have a good heart? Don't kill at will? Only ghosts believe it!"

Dai Fenghua despised Chu Yan in his heart, not to mention that this guy made 60,000 ghost repairers kill each other, he just said that the White Bone Cliff has been disrupted, and there are countless dead and injured ghost repairers.

"You, what do you want?"

Li Miehun is really scared. Since he walked in Yangzhou, he has always been a high-ranking existence based on his identity and strong strength. When has he ever been in such a situation, but now, he has no doubt that this young man is absolutely in front of him. Have the courage to kill yourself.

"How is it? I'm not interested in killing you, but you've been arrogant for so long. Since this young master made a move, since he wants to leave you something, let's do it with your legs! Behead!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, looking like he was very kind, and finally flexed his fingers, Ru Ruo did something trivial.

"Buzz!"

The Qingyi Heavenly Wood Sword Formation was suddenly shocked, and the six black gold flying swords covered by the phantom of Shenmu turned into six long rainbows and attacked directly.

In the sword formation, they are the masters!

"Pfft!"

The blood splashed, and Li Miehun's legs were directly cut off by Chu Yan. The next moment, the six flying swords were strangled, and Li Miehun's legs turned into a blood mist!

"Ah, I want you to die!"

Li Miehun's face was contorted in pain, and he roared.

Chu Yan raised the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "If you say one more sentence, believe it or not, this young master will kill you now!"

"you……"

Li Miehun was so angry that he wanted to tear up Chu Yan now, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"roll!"

A light whisper, but it exploded in Li Miehun's ear like a mysterious thunder.

The Qingyi Tianmu sword formation dispersed. At this time, Li Miehun was seriously injured, and his legs were also disabled. It was hard to have any resistance. He glanced at Chu Yan with resentment, and rode the damaged Wangui Banner towards Li. Soul Valley flew away.

"Brother Chu, today is really fun! Now the form is disrupted, let's go back to the Lingyi Mountains!"

After Dai Fenghua shouted excitedly, he said cautiously.

"Brother, I have something to do, you go back first!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly.

"Do something, could it be... you..."

Dai Fenghua's eyes rolled, and he suddenly looked at Chu Yan with a look of astonishment, but the next moment his face showed a hint of determination: "I'll accompany you!"

"You're not lightly injured, and it's just a burden to go, so go back quickly!"

"You said we were brothers, how could I let you take the risk yourself!"

How could Dai Fenghua not understand that Chu Yan said this because he was afraid of taking risks with him.

"Well, I'll be honest, I'm not going to make trouble this time, I'm just going to walk around, and I won't make any big noise, so I won't be in any danger, if you follow, the goal of the two is too big, it's very likely I was discovered! Well, don't talk about it, if you treat me as a brother, go back first!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, and finally said in a tone that could not be rejected.

"Okay, take care, if there is a crisis, stimulate this sound transmission!"

Dai Fenghua also understood Chu Yan's character somewhat, and no longer said that he gave Chu Yan a talisman, and drove the Snow Jade Halberd towards the Lingyi Mountains at a high speed.

"Both of the two major ghost cultivation holy places have been on the road. If you pull one down, wouldn't it be unreasonable, Senior Sister Hua, is it you?"

Chu Yan looked at the direction of Shiwang Mountain and said to himself.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, a little black mouse ran to Chu Yan's feet!

"Little Er, how are things going?"

"Squeak!"