Chapter 1889： Pay your uncle

Hearing Chu Yan's question, the smile on Mo Wenjun's face became even more playful.

"Chu Yan, why did your tribe fall! It is because they are not united, so you have no idea. This time, it will be you from Lingyun Pavilion who will help us to bring you to Shadow City. "

"Yan Wanhai !?" Chu Yan said.

"Yes! It is your elder Lingyun Pavilion, Yan Wanhai!" Mo Wenjun laughed.

"It really is him!" Chu Yan frowned.

"Don't talk nonsense, Chu Yan, do you pay or not !?" Mo Wenjun sank, yelling.

"cross..."

Chu Yan looked at Mo Wenjun, his mouth lightly spit out, and the black light flashed behind him.

"Count you ..."

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Mo Wenjun nodded proudly, a look he had known for a long time.

"Pay your uncle! Dragon clan guard, come out for me!" Chu Yanli drank.

The next moment, behind Chu Yan, a row of eight golden-bone puppets, holding imperial knives, rushed to the surrounding warriors of the Ming tribe.

"Kill! Kill Chu Yan!"

"Find death, dare to resist! Kill without amnesty!"

"Fuck, what a hell, so strong!"

"what...!"

"....."

Seeing that Chu Yan summoned eight golden puppets, there was no need for Mo Wenjun to order, and the Hades warriors who had been around for a long time roared, waved all kinds of spirit soldiers, and killed Qi Yan.

"Vientiane decision! Separation!"

A large number of black robes and purple robes of the Nation warriors poured in like a tide, glanced over, there were nearly a thousand people, Chu Yan turned his hands, took out a middle-class imperial sword, a long sword, Phantom avatars kept rushing out.

"Open the sword, God's word!"

"Beitian Emperor, Yuan split!"

Right-handed sword, left-handed fist, Chu Yan and the Eight Dragon Warriors, and nine Vientiane avatars rushed out in a fan shape and rushed away in all directions, instantly hitting the crowd.

Boom .... Rumble!

Boxing fists like thunder, sword shadows like electricity, violent power pouring out, Chu Yan's figure has passed, and the puppet warriors fell like pieces of wheat.

"Wh ... what !? This ... how is that possible !?"

Mo Wenjun stood in the crowd, watching Chu Yan as a demon, killing the Quartet.

Wherever you go, do n’t say those underworld warriors, even the void exploded, giving a feeling of collapse.

Such as the boxing fist, the sky and the shadow of the sky, the huge power generated, even if standing a thousand steps away, Mo Wenjun has a feeling of suffocation.

How could it be so strong! ?

Mo Wenjun was so shocked that his chin was wide and his eyes rounded, as if he had seen the gods, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

These underworld warriors are all quasi-Emperor ranks. They thought that it would be enough to deal with Chu Yan, but did not expect such a result.

boom!

The fist is like a dragon, roaring in the void, and punched, and a large black robe with purple robes flew all over the sky, and fell to the ground like dumplings.

Some of them were lowered, and directly in the air, they were exploded directly by powerful punches and turned into blood and rain.

Not only Chu Yan, but the eight Dragon Warriors, although not as violent as Chu Yan, are almost one size fits all

In less than ten breaths, there were hundreds of Hades warriors who died in the hands of the Dragon Warriors.

clang! clang! clang!

Masses of Mars are blooming. A well-known Hades strongman, the spirit soldier is severely chopped, chopped on the golden bones of the Dragon Warrior, as if chopped on the fine iron, except for a spark, but it is not even a mark. under.

Dragon warrior, dragon bone as body!

Is it the imperial rank soldier who can break the defense.

puff! puff! puff!

The Hades looked at the spirit soldier in their hands with horror. They were directly wounded by the bones of the Dragon War Guards, and their faces couldn't believe it, but the next breath, the gold knife passed, and one head flew away. Rises, blood column between the neck soaring into the sky.

On the other side, the nine Vientiane avatars are even more terrifying!

These nine Vientiane avatars, each with a 30% combat power of Chu Yan, with the blessing of the God-level Spirit Sword, and the performance of Kai Tian Jian Jue and Bing Tian Emperor's Spells, that combat power makes the Hades warriors around them directly despair .

"Fast ... rewind! Retreat!"

Just a moment of God's effort, less than ten breaths, when Mo Wenjun woke up and glanced at it, there were fewer than 400 people of the Hades warrior alive, except for corpses and blood on the ground.

"Want to leave !? Is it possible !?"

Hearing Mo Wenjun's roar, Chu Yan sneered, throwing his hands, hundreds of Yufu, straight into the sky.

boom! boom! boom!

Hundreds of thunderbolts exploded at the same time, and numerous lightning bolts of various colors condensed into a minefield of mines, heading towards the ground, having turned around and fleeing as the warriors of the Hades race flee.

This thunderbolt cluster not only blasted over one hundred Hades warriors into ashes, but also blocked their retreat completely.

"Beitian Emperor, Yuan split!"

With a single punch, the thunder fist was like a mang, banging heavily on Mo Wenjun's chest, knocking him out of the air.

Huh!

Immediately after that, Chu Yan chased Mo Wenjun's body and flew directly, standing directly in front of Mo Wenjun like a dog shit.

"Chu Yan, you dare ...... hey!"

With a mouthful of blood, Mo Wenjun's eyes were blood red, and when he was about to open his mouth, Chu Yan stepped on his chest and sprayed a large mouthful of blood mist.

This foot broke the infuriation of Mo Wenjun's body, tossed up and tumultuously, and still spoke.

"Kill everything!"

Chu Yan pedaled the newly-born son of the Ming tribe, raised his hand and struck his fingers, and ordered the dragon tribe guards and Vientiane avatars.

In all directions, there are less than a hundred warriors of the Ming tribe. Seeing the dragon tribe guards and Vientiane clones holding the blood emperor sword and the spirit face approaching one by one, they are all scared and trembling.

Next, the slaughter continues!

At this moment, in a small palace in the center of the city less than five miles away.

As soon as Emperor Xu Wu stepped out of the practice hall, he saw two Hades elders waiting outside the hall.

"What's the matter !? Is it Chu Yan ?!"

Emperor Xu Wu walked up to the golden seat, took a cup of spirit tea, took a sip and asked.

"Back to Emperor Xuwu, Chu Yan just passed the city, but ..."

Two Elders of the Hades looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and said

"But what !? Just Chu Yan, but Jundi Xiuwei, kill it!"

Emperor Xuwu frowned and looked upset.

In his opinion, to kill a Chu Yan, he still needs to go out on his own! ?

If it weren't for the big brothers in the clan, let him protect the safety of the newly promoted saint. At the same time, after killing Chu Yan and escorting the Zi Xiaojian back to the saints, Emperor Xu Wu would never agree to come.

"Emperor Xu Wu, when Chu Yan entered the city, the Son brought a temple thousand team to go and siege Chu Yan!" The Elder of the Ming clan quickly whispered.

"That's right! The Son said to kill the number one felon for the saint, as a gift for his promotion to the Son!" Said another Elder of the Hades.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

After hearing the obituary of the two elders, the elder Xu could not help chuckling and nodded.

"The child, Wen Jun, deserves the blood of our family. Young is promising!"

Hearing Emperor Xu Wu's words, an elder of the Ming clan frowned slightly and said, "But I'm worried ..."

"Worried !? Worried ?!"

Emperor Xu Wu put down the tea in his hand and stared at the elder of the Hades, drinking heavily

"That Chu Yan, but only allowed the Emperor to repair it, but the Wen Jun has broken through to the Emperor's Realm ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Can't he deal with him !?"

"Oh, joke!"

Emperor Xu Wu said, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and he said, "Even if Chu Yan has the higher-level combat power, is there still a saints thousand team ?! Can not a thousand quasi-imperial peoples still not kill Chu? inflammation!?"

"This ..." said the Elder of the Hades, hesitating slightly.

"It's just that Chu Yan, in the last Shifang Divine Realm, not only did I kill the saints of my tribe, but also the saints of the great witches, so ..."

Hearing here, Emperor Xu Wu slowly got up and waved

"Rest assured, even if you retreat 10,000 steps, the military is not defeated, will not you run !? So, you guys ..."

Emperor Xu Wu didn't say a word, the change suddenly!

Huh!

A figure, like a shooting star, fell from the sky and fell directly on the ground in front of Xu Wudi.