Chatper 130 (1/2)
Of course, Chu Yan didn't know what was happening outside the blood curtain. The battle was still going on in full swing, but the situation was completely reversed at this time.
"Bang!"
Without warning, Chu Yan reappeared next to the blood demon with a punch and blasted it away.
The black girl quickly followed, and she slammed her claws on her chest in the air.
"Bang!"
The blood demon was tragically blasted into the jungle again.
This is the combat method that Chu Yan thought of. Since we can't fight you with our spiritual power, let's fight with speed and physical strength.
After Chu Yan's body was transformed by the black beam of light and the ice-soul cold liquid, his body was already extremely strong. At this time, Chu Yan's body was at least as strong as a first-level powerhouse in the Foundation Establishment period, and he had tiger demons and white bones in his hands, plus his true spirit. Nine Flash's extreme speed is even more formidable in close combat.
And the black girl was originally an ancient alien, and it was rare for a monster of the same rank to have an opponent. Moreover, the monsters have always been known for their physical strength. At this time, the physical strength of the black girl is similar to that of Chu Yan, plus her pair of sharp claws as hard as black steel and the speed that has always been abnormal, the melee combat is also domineering. Incomparable.
With the cooperation of one person and one demon, the blood demon has been beaten so much that he can't lift his head.
The blood demon walked out of the jungle again, its ugly face was abnormal, and the bloody body was covered with wounds.
"How is it? Is it cool? If you're not happy, we have more fun!"
Chu Yan looked at the blood demon and joked.
"Hmph, little devil, in the blood curtain, I can't be beaten to death, you will definitely lose today."
The blood demon roared, and saw countless strands of blood mist in the sky sinking towards its body, but in an instant, the blood demon's momentum had recovered by half.
"Damn it, that's okay, the black girl hurry up and stop him, he can't let his strength fully recover!"
Chu Yan's eyelids jumped and he couldn't help but utter a foul language. He fought tirelessly for a long time. Finally, the other party was about to die, and they were going to come back to the place and resurrect with blood. No one could bear such a thing.
The black girl turned into a silver light and rushed over, fighting with the half-recovered blood demon.
"Grandma's, fight!"
With a low voice, Chu Yan took out a golden-colored elixir exuding a strong Danxiang, and swallowed it directly into his mouth with gritted teeth.
The low-grade Huanyang Pill, no matter how much the cultivator is injured in the Qi training period, will recover immediately after taking this pill, and the spiritual and physical strength will return to the peak state, without any side effects, this Huanyang Pill is exactly what Chu Yan once used to be. It was extorted from the hands of Li Quanzi, the pavilion master of Qianbao Pavilion, and it came in handy today.
"call!"
Chu Yan's body was shaken violently, and he exhaled loudly, and his strength has returned to its peak state.
Just listen to his mouth like Xuanlei:
"earth!"