Overriding the Heaven Chapter 895: Thousands of people cut Chu Yan

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Chapter 895: Thousands of People Slash Chu Yan

After Chu Yan said this sentence, the scene once again fell into a terrifying silence.

Many people's gazes looking at Chu Yan at this moment began to loosen.

They even wonder if they are dreaming now.

Just now, so many people all shot together, even if it's an Earth Realm, I'm afraid they are all bombed into scum at this moment.

Although he is a condensed pulse realm, even though it has triple perfection, it is unscathed, which is a bit too exaggerated.

"He, he is supporting, he is pretending!"

A person uttered a loud roar at the moment.

Chu Yan didn't look back, and he smashed his backhand.

The monk was split in half vertically from the middle in an instant.

Clean killing, without any muddle-headedness.

Chu Yan used facts to prove that no one can hold it better than him even if it is strong.

At this moment, the monks at the scene had only one thought: how he did it.

"To blame, blame me for working harder than you guys."

As if seeing what everyone was thinking, Chu Yan sneered.

Just now, Chu Yan didn't dodge. He completely relied on his body to force everyone's wave of powerful killing moves.

Chu Yan's reliance is the immortal demon body.

It was the hellish cultivation he had experienced in order to promote the immortal demon body.

At this level, in the same level, the sword wants to hurt him again, undoubtedly it is a foolish dream.

No matter how many swords and martial arts, it is only a meaningless accumulation in number.

If you don't achieve qualitative change, you won't be able to hurt Chu Yan.

The so-called qualitative change can only change from a sharp weapon to a spiritual weapon.

However, a monk in the Ning Vessel Realm can't use a spiritual weapon at all.

The monks at the scene naturally didn't know what Chu Yan had done for the immortal demon body.

Not to mention, the defensiveness of the Immortal Demon's body will become stronger and stronger under the attack of the same weapon.

In other words, Chu Yan is stronger in the Vietnam War!

If at first, he can compete with everyone.

So now, he can crush everyone on the spot!

No one understood the truth, so in the silence at the scene, everyone could only hear their own violent heartbeats.

"It's our turn next."

Chu Yan didn't care about everyone's horrified eyes.

These people came to kill themselves.

From the first hundred people to the present thousand people.

And I am alone!

If this is the case, why can't I kill it back!

What's more, I said that I killed people without explanation.

Suddenly, Chu Yan's whole body seemed to exude an aura that could suppress eternity.

At this moment, with an absolute strong posture, he issued the most tyrannical oppression towards everyone around him.

One person crushes a thousand people.

I saw it, a thousand people were alone!

"Extremely angry sword intent!"

"Blood Sacrifice Dafa!"

A terrifying killer with a half-step spiritual weapon in one hand, and a behemoth's arm in the other.

Chu Yan made a bold move.

Between waving his hands, countless waves of blood spewed out.

Every monk was killed wherever he went.

Round by circle, layer by layer.

The open space around Chu Yan is getting bigger and bigger.

The plasma on the ground is getting thicker.

This area of ​​the mountain peaks, for a while, seems to have become a Shura field, a **** of blood.

One of the disciples of Wan Haimen who took out the iron cone before is still alive.

Seeing this scene at the moment, he was almost frightened, and without hesitation, he turned around and fled.

Chu Yan swept across his arm.

An iron cone that fell on the ground suddenly shot out like a meteor, exploding the monk like fireworks in the sky.

The monk who had previously attacked Chu Yan was swept away by him in a moment.

Almost all of these people were beaten to pieces.

The body was torn apart and scattered everywhere.

The other monks, at this time, the previous violence is gone, all of them pale and panicked.

But they never had a chance to escape!

Chu Yan's elongated arm slammed to the ground, his five fingers plunged deeply into the rock formation, and then he slammed.

Cracking!

The rock that can stand dozens of people was lifted by him.

The monk standing on the rock suddenly screamed and fell towards the surroundings.

Chu Yan's other hand's Eight Desolate Deity Halberd followed closely.

Boom!

A crit in the air, seems to be a steel mountain, can be directly destroyed.

These more than ten monks were completely destroyed at once.

Don't talk about the corpse, everyone in an instant, all turned into a mist of blood, constantly squirming in the air, congealing and not dispersing.

"How is this possible!"

"Run away!"

"Why can't this guy die!"

"Not immortal, but invincible at all!"

"Run away!"

"If you don't run away, you won't be able to leave!"

"This is a monster!"

In addition to explosions, screams, and wailing at the scene, the most horrified shouts were these hoarse voices.

Three Consummations in the Condensed Vein Realm, one person chased more than a thousand fellow monks to kill.

No one can stop him.

No one dared to go up and stop!

As long as you see the people who Chu Yan shoots, they are all scared at this time!

But Chu Yan doesn't care about this.

As long as the enemy appears before his eyes, it will die.

Don't try to run away!

The hot blood kept falling on him.

Chu Yan is like a **** and demon at this moment.

One hundred!

Two hundred!

Three hundred!

Four hundred!

When Chu Yan killed five hundred people, there was thick blood as far as he could see, the monks at the scene began to flee.

There were still a small number of people who were waiting for Chu Yan to exhaust, so as to seize the opportunity to behead him.

But Chu Yan's current performance, let alone beheaded, is a problem for them to escape!

So this time in Inujiamiyama, such a spectacle appeared at this time.

The monks on the original mountain, at this moment, all seemed to be so scared that their souls were about to fly away. They fled down the mountain desperately, and then blocked the monks who were about to go up the mountain.

And this blockage allowed Chu Yan to catch up smoothly.

"Extremely angry sword intent!"

In an instant, a sea of ​​blood soared into the sky again.

I'm afraid no one would have thought beforehand that it would develop into this way.

In the violent charge, the number of monks who died in Chu Yan's hands is also rising sharply.

Six hundred!

Seven hundred!

Eight hundred!

Nine hundred!

Nine hundred and fifty!

Nine hundred and ninety!

Huh!

As a row of six or seven monks were cut off, Chu Yan had already killed a thousand opponents of the same level in this battle.

And at this moment, he suddenly smiled coldly and rushed out abruptly.

The monk who stood in front of him was horrified, and before he could react, he was smashed to pieces by Chu Yan.

With a wave of his arm, Chu Yan tore away the blood mist, and Chu Yan suddenly grabbed the black-skinned monk in front of him.

Chu Yan killed people before, at least with one move.

When there were many times, the Eight Desolation Deity Halberd waved, killing at least five or six cultivators.

The Blood Sacrifice Dafa is even more terrifying. The arm of a giant beast can be wiped to death.

But at this time, he just pulled off one arm of the dark-skinned monk.

The monk jumped up and jumped onto a large rock nearby.

The monk lost an arm, but at this time, there was no sign of injury or pain on his face. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Yan.

After a while, the monk spit out a sentence: "How do you know it is me."