Emperor Yutianwu

Everyone's pupils shrank.

"God Spear!" The strong man who used a knife in the temple shouted.

How is it possible?

The strength of God Spear is almost the same as his. Both of them are not weak. How could they be repelled by Chu Yan?

Although the two of them had never seen Chu Yan before, they had heard some rumors. Not long ago, Chu Yan was chased by many people and didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Dao Zun and Shaman were also shocked.

Shaman whispered: "The sword just now... was it this kid who chopped it?"

Dao Zun nodded blankly.

Shaman said: "Is he so strong?"

Dao Zun shook his head helplessly.

Shaman said: "Then why did he run before?"

Dao Zun shook his head again.

The shaman had a dark face: "Can't you speak?"

The Sword Master said unhappily: "How should I know? When I first met this kid, he was still very weak and couldn't even block my sword. How could I know what was going on?"

The shaman thought for a while and didn't say much. Of course, he actually wanted to say something, but the problem was that the strong man in the temple with a sword had already killed him again, so he had to shut up and control the gods with all his strength.

On the other side, Chu Yan chopped off the divine spear with a sword, and his eyes were also indifferent.

At this moment, he was also very angry.

One by one, who are you looking down on?

It turns out that in the universe, it has always been me, Chu Yan, who chased others and beat them. When there was nothing to do, I hit a wall everywhere. Except for killing some small characters at the beginning, I have been chased and killed since then.

It was okay before, I was indeed weak, but now I have shaken off. I have practiced for a long time, but it still haunts me?

Do you really think you are easy to bully?

Chu Yan was also very angry.

Why?

You all bully me?

Are you worthy?

Who are you?

Chu Yan's eyes were like ice, and then he spread his palms, and the Refining Heaven Sword instantly turned into eight, and quickly pierced forward.

What's more amazing is that it turns out that these 8 swords represent 8 kinds of power.

3 swords of the times: ancient times, ancient times, and the present world!

3 swords of power: the Great Dao, ghost power, and divine patterns!

There are 2 more, one for destruction and one for life!

However, this time, it was not.

All 8 swords, all blooming with the same luster, actually released the same power, and quickly stabbed at the magic gun from all directions.

The eyes of the magic gun were also cold: "How brave!"

Then his body flashed, and beams of light shot up into the sky, turning into gun shadows all over the sky, penetrating the void, and rushing towards Chu Yan.

Swish!

Chu Yan pressed his palm, and 8 swords penetrated.

It was so fast that it was invisible.

Boom!

A loud noise.

Click!

The next second, a crisp sound rang out.

The world was quiet.

The long sword pierced through the long spear, crushing all the spear shadows and turning them into powder on the ground.

The eyes of the divine spear shrank. If the previous attack was repelled by coincidence, it was because he did not use all his strength, but this time, he really did it without reservation.

But his spear shadow was still shattered in a second?

Chu Yan, stronger than he thought.

...

In the distance, Dao Zun and Shaman were both shocked.

Chu Yan's sword was very strong.

It made both of them feel the crisis.

But then, both of them were ecstatic.

No other.

Chu Yan, they are in the same group.

No matter what happened before, at least now, Chu Yan and they are in the same group.

Dao Zun looked at the blood puppet on the opposite side and grinned: "It's our turn, we can't lose face!"

Then he grabbed the blade with his palm and pushed his thumb upwards.

Swish!

The long sword came out, and silver light filled the sky.

Puff puff puff——

In an instant, it seemed as if a prison was formed between heaven and earth.

The prison of swords.

Inside the prison, everything is a sword, and the terrifying sword energy swept across the sky, as if it was going to destroy the world.

The blood puppet fell into the prison of swords, and his face changed, but soon he put his claws together and tore it hard.

Swish!

The space in front was shattered, and countless sword energies were destroyed.

Crack!

But at this time, one of his red nails was cut off, which made the blood puppet scream in pain.

The blood puppets are different from the rest of the people. Normal human nails are just some cuticles, without nerves and pain.

But the blood puppets are special. They specialize in practicing blood hands, and follow an ancient saying that the ten fingers are connected to the heart.

These ten blood-colored nails are all connected to their hearts. That is why their nails are very strong and sharp, but once they are cut off, they will also make them feel miserable.

The blood puppets are extremely angry, but they are also a little afraid.

…

On the other side, the shaman was embarrassed. He controlled the spirit to punch hard and hit the sword.

While hitting, the shaman said: "You scream, you scream, say you are in pain, otherwise they both have achievements, it seems that I am rubbish, please, you scream, you pretend to be hurt by my punch, okay?"

The sword was hit by the spirit's punches, and it was not much better. It was really painful, but he shut up when he heard the shaman's words.

Not for anything else, just for face.

The shaman was helpless: "Why are you like this? It's easy to lose friends if you do this. Let's discuss it. They both screamed in pain, and you didn't scream, you are not sociable."

The sword: "..."

The sword cursed in his heart.

He was really disgusted by the shaman.

But just for the sake of a breath, he didn't scream.

…

Fight back!

Chu Yan had been hunted for a long time, and he launched his first counterattack.

He had had enough of being hunted for so long. At this moment, his breath surged, and he kept drawing his sword. He became braver and braver, and he felt more and more happy. The sword shadows were everywhere.

The God Gun was suppressed and retreated continuously.

At this moment, the God Gun was also frustrated and angry.

Why?

On what basis?

The God Gun was very upset. He had investigated before. Whoever came to fight Chu Yan would chase Chu Yan. Why did Chu Yan become so strong when he came to him and suppressed him?

Is it because he is weak?

The God Gun was not convinced.

No!

I am not weak. I am at least stronger than the blood demon and the bandit. But Chu Yan couldn't even beat them. Why could he beat me?

I don't accept it!

The God Gun was angry and shouted suddenly.

Boom!

The next second, the sky and the earth shook, and the God Gun grabbed his spear and stabbed it hard.

But this time he didn't stab Chu Yan, but stabbed his own heart.

Chu Yan frantically drew his sword, and was also shocked at this moment.

What is this for?

Why did he hurt himself?

At this time, the pupils of Dao Zun in the distance shrank, and he suddenly whispered: "Boy, be careful, he is in the God's Sacrifice! The special secret method of the temple, integrated with the weapon, once completed, his strength will increase by a level."

Chu Yan was stunned, it can be like this?

Buzz!

The next second, the long spear of the magic gun inserted into the heart, and actually flowed into the body little by little, and finally became a part of the magic gun.

The aura of the magic gun suddenly increased several times, and then he looked up at Chu Yan, and said fiercely: "Boy, you angered me!"

Whoosh!

In an instant, the magic gun flashed and disappeared.

Chu Yan's face changed drastically, because he found that the magic gun disappeared, it really disappeared, the kind that can't be seen!

This means that the magic gun has surpassed his vision at a certain speed!