Sure enough, as soon as Chu Yan's words came out, this barren mountain was quiet and dead. All the disciples of zhuqiang held their breath and looked at Chu Yan like a monster.

Before, Chu Yan showed great fighting power. Even Zichen couldn't bear the sound of the ancient bell, but now he was facing a king, which was just looking for death.

JunJing, above the emperor, is really extraordinary.

No matter in the six realms or the sea of stars, the monarch is supreme and inviolable. The monarch has the power of the monarch. At that step, how many people may not be able to enter in their whole lives. Those who can enter the monarch naturally have pride.

That sword gentleman's face is cold, in the heart anger, but didn't show, but he looked at Chu Yan's eyes, but already like a dead man.

Mengya's secret way is not good. She knows Chuyan. This young man is proud and strong. Her father even said that Chuyan is the best talent of the demon sect for thousands of years, and is favored by her ancestors.

But today, someone threatens him. With his character, he will not tolerate.

"Good, good." The sword King's cold way, and then step out, the shadow of the sword, into a huge sword behind, giving people the illusion of invincibility.

"Master!" Mengya frowned and stepped forward: "he is my demon disciple!"

"Little girl, Mengjun was also a man of fame in the sea of stars. His dream making skills were as good as pure green. I'm also his descendant. Today I have the chance to meet his daughter. I should have given him some face, but you heard what he said just now. He must pay the price." That sword gentleman coldly arrogant way, this time didn't hesitate.

Meng Ya clenched her fists tightly, but Chu Yan suddenly yelled: "elder martial sister, this old man is so shameless. As a senior, he has no manners and takes away the things from me. In this case, why do you waste with him?"

Mengya Jiaorong is even paler. She looks at Chuyan strangely. Although she knows that Chuyan can make use of the ancient bell, now he is facing a king.

Looking at the fairy house, a fairy beside xian'er sighed: "this son has good talent, but it's a pity that he has a strong temperament and doesn't know how to endure. I'm afraid it's difficult to grow up."

Li xian'er frowns and looks at Chu Yan. She feels strange. She doesn't see Chu Yan many times, but she knows something about it. At that time, on Tianbei mountain, he asked Ji Huangji that he didn't agree with me. In sword City, he broke the seven pulse test and left strongly.

Today, he is still elegant, but in the face of the king, how can he escape?

Chu Yan stares at you without any fear. Does he really have no trump card?

Not to mention that now he has access to the ancient bell and his fighting power has doubled, so he may not be able to fight with JunJing. Even without the ancient bell, he still has a level 8 magic weapon given to him by the ancestors of the demon sect. No matter what, he killed the king and escaped by using the shuttle pen. There is always a place for him to hide.

"Boy, in the face of Mengjun, I'll give you another chance to hand over this ancient clock to me, and I'll spare your life." He is not a fool. Chu Yan killed the emperor in the northern underworld. Instead of abandoning him, the demon sect trained him. He must have a certain influence. Although he is a king, he is just an ordinary man in the sword. He doesn't want to make a big deal.

If Chu Yan could give way, it would be the best.

"It's ridiculous to rob me, but it makes you say it's like a gift. Since you don't want to be an old man and bully me with the king, if you want to fight, then fight. What about the king?" Chu Yan arrogant way, the bell then resounded, Dong Dong in the surrounding reverberation, so that others can not help twitching under the corner of the mouth.

"That's crazy." Zichen sneered at one side, and then he looked at a man beside him: "how long will it take for my emperor to arrive?"

"Soon!" And there was another voice.

Zichen nodded her head and said nothing.

The sword King's eyes were cold, and then he looked at Mengya: "little girl, you see, I gave him a chance, it was him who wanted to die. In this case, even if Mengjun blamed me, I could only kill him."

"You are so hypocritical." Chu Yan disdains Tao.

"No matter how talented you are, I will let you know The king's roar was low, and the suspended sword finally split out, like a rainbow across the sky, tearing the space and cutting to Chuyan.

Just this strike, others would sigh in their hearts: "Jun Jing, it's terrible. I don't know how many powerful people can be killed by this sword. How can he stop it?"

Chu Yan is still a long way away from the king, but even so, he still feels the sting. Under the sword Qi, his heart of the sword is deterred. After all, they are far from each other.

"Little guy, I'm curious about how you're going to end up being so arrogant." There was a sort of mockery in the buzzing of the soul obsessed clock.

Chu Yan poured directly and spread out his hand: "master, you have wronged me. He is the king. I'm sure I can't beat him. But you think, who are you? It's inviolable. He's a little king. He even dares to talk in front of the elder. He has to accept the elder. The younger generation can't bear it. "

“……” How can this guy be so shameless?

"You mean I should thank you too?""The elder is extraordinary. As long as you kill him casually, you don't need to thank him. I've done my duty. I should." Chu Yan nodded his head seriously, and the corner of his mouth twitched. The other side was a king. Could he do it at will? Just put it out?

"You overestimate me. Although I am a supernatural being, my power is closely related to the user. If you are stronger, I can kill even the emperor. Unfortunately, you are too weak."

"Er..." Chu Yan has a black line on his face. If he can't fight, he says he can't fight. What does it have to do with me?

But Chu Yan was speechless for a while. If so, he was in trouble. He could only use level 8 magic soldiers and wanted to escape.

"But there is no way to kill him." The soul obsessed clock ponders, and suddenly says that Chu Yan is ready to give up. He can't help but scold: "master, can you stop breathing...!"

"I thought for a moment. You are right. He is a little bit presumptuous." The soul obsessed Zhong said seriously, and Chu Yan nodded his head seriously: "yes, master, shoot him to death!"

"Go away!" "How can it be so easy?" the soul obsessed clock scolded. "When the last master fell, he had a wisp of ghost that I put into the clock. If you can use it, you can give full play to my strength in a short time. When the time comes, it's very easy to kill him."

Chu Yan's eyes brightened, and he couldn't help remembering that Haotian pagoda had been promoted to heaven by the power of Haotian's predecessors.

"Master, how can I do it?" Chu Yan asked immediately.

"Your blood is extraordinary. You only need to burn your essence and blood to make the ghost wake up for a short time." In a calm way, Chu Yan nodded his head. Then he raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. The mighty sword was like a storm, and it rolled down on him mercilessly.

"Dong!" A bell was deafening. Under the control of Chu Yan, the bell became a long gun. One shot shot out of it was as if it could break through the sky. It was full of killing power. It met the terrible sword storm and collided fiercely.

"Boom!"

For a short time, there was a sound between the battles, as if two ancient demon kings were fighting. The sword was like a tiger, the spear was like a dragon, and the stone broke through the sky.

Then the sword burst, and the long gun formed by the sound wave was destroyed immediately, causing a terrible aftereffect, which made countless emperors look pale. They stepped back thousands of meters and watched the battle nervously.

"Stop it..." Someone whispered that although it was just a blow, it was still shocking.

That sword gentleman's face also slightly frowned. He thought that a blow would be enough, but in his eyes, there was still no change. When he raised his hand, a Amethyst blade twisted and turned into countless sword shadows, forming a sword array. Once the sword came out, it seemed that heaven and earth were divided into two parts, and the barren mountain split into a huge canyon.

"I didn't expect that with the help of this ancient clock, you could stop me. It's powerful, but it's external force after all. This ancient clock won't belong to you, and you will die because of your ignorance." Suddenly, the sword, which covered the sky, stabbed the sword.

At this time, Chu Yan's eyes were cold, and he stepped back.

"Dong!"

The next moment, he cut the palm, blood flow, when his palm and the ancient clock blend moment, a bell Jingtian.

"Dong Dong!" Then there was the continuous ringing of the bell, one after another, which seemed to raise the golden light around Chu rock, just like the God of war in a sense of war, majestic and inviolable.

"You are right. You will die of ignorance." Chu Yan gazed at the king, and slowly put out his hand. The golden light became concrete, forming a giant of heaven, tearing at the king mercilessly.

Where a giant passes by, all destruction turns into plain. The power is so strong that it seems to contain the power of destroying heaven and earth.

The monarch's face changed. He felt a sense of fear from the giant. The next moment he wanted to retreat, but he found that he couldn't move at all. Instead, he was crushed by a terrible force. The monarch's defense was torn up and all moves were destroyed.

"No!" When the king was shot in the ruins, he would not even have a chance to survive.

Chu Yan's eyes were cold. He looked at the wreckage: "what about you? You're going to die, too. After death, but loess bones, what noble? You are not the only one I killed! "

At this moment, everything dies.

At this moment, regicide!

What about you? You're going to die, too.

In the barren mountain, all the people are sluggish, there is a cold wind blowing, but no one speaks.

A second ago, they all believed that Chu Yan was looking for death when he violated the monarchy. But now, Chu Yan killed him instead. I'm afraid that he didn't expect that Chu Yan killed him because of the existence of ants in his eyes.

The monarch once said that the monarch should not be humiliated. There is no supreme existence above the emperor.

But now, how could Chu Yan's powerful killing not be a declaration to the world that he, Chu Yan, could not be humiliated?

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