Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1329: Too hard to kill
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Chapter 1329 is too hard to kill
In Xu Muran's field of vision, there were more than twenty, perhaps more, more than thirty figures, suddenly appearing out of thin air, standing between them and the corpse tide.
Perhaps more accurately, he was standing around Chu Yan.
The first person is tall and tall. Although he looks like he was in his early twenties, his temperament is graceful, and his faint gaze reveals the majesty rare for a monk of this age.
If it were someone else, Xu Mulan might not know him.
But the person in front of him, whose fame is in the entire Baoxiang Shangguo, is probably unknown to everyone.
"The King of Different Surnames, Kong Xian——"
These five words were almost squeezed out of Xu Mulan's teeth.
As for the more than 30 monks who appeared with Kong Xian, judging from their costumes, they should come from different forces.
But each of them has grand luck, and they are obviously monks of the Earth Element Realm.
"What do you want to do now?" Xu Muran's face was obviously gloomy at this moment.
"Of course I'm here to help." Kong Xian said naturally, "and by the way, look at that guy who speaks loudly and dares to claim to represent the Ziwei Gate."
"I work at Ziwei Gate, and I don't need your palace to intervene." Xu Muran's face became harder to look.
Actually, with the current status of Ziwei Gate, there is no need to fear the palace.
But that is force versus force.
In the current situation, Xu Muran is not willing to provoke the palace.
After all, he can become the only king with a different surname in Baoxiang Shangguo, Kong Xian still has too many mysterious auras on him.
Xu Mulan doesn't want to become cannon fodder for no reason.
"Heh." Kong Xian smiled faintly.
The attitude is clear: I am too lazy to talk to you again.
As soon as he was speaking, some of the monks who appeared with him began to help the people who fell on the ground.
"If you come here a little bit later, something big will happen." Chu Yan turned his head at this moment, and said to Kong Xian.
Kong Xian showed an apologetic look: "There was a problem, but when I received your message, I rushed over immediately."
Speaking of this, Kong Xian showed a slight smile: "By the way, I also brought a few of your friends."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly figure next to him sneered and pointed Xu Muran: "Do you want to kill Chu Yan?"
"Who are you?" Seeing that there is a scar on the other's face and a tiger skin is wrapped around the upper body, Xu Muran frowned.
"When you die in my hand, I will tell you." The strong man sneered again and again, the royal beast card in his hand glowing.
The next moment, a whole body of fur was shiny golden gold, but a pair of long fangs, but a scarlet leopard demon, appeared in front of everyone.
Golden Armored Blood Saber!
"Cao Feng, it's been a long time." Chu Yan looked back.
As the disciples of Yun Aojiang National Beast Imperial Pavilion, Cao Feng and Chu Yan were once opponents in the election of the national religion, and they also fought against Ji Kuangshen together, forming a friendship between life and death.
Although I didn't meet many times, I often exchanged letters.
This time Chu Yan only knew that Kong Xian was going to the Confucian branch of Yunaojiang Country.
Unexpectedly, he would bring Cao Feng with him.
"He is not the only one here."
While speaking, Kong Ci and Kong Yu also smiled and spoke in the crowd.
Kong Yu is now completely relieved of life in his body, and his whole person is very different from when he first saw him.
However, at this moment, it is not the right time for the deceased to relive the past.
Chu Yan slowly retracted the gate of hell, and at the same time turned sideways slightly and glanced back.
From the service of these monks behind him, Chu Yan can roughly tell the identity of these people.
Of the 30 or so people who followed Kongxian this time, more than a dozen of them, more than half of them, are composed of clansmen from the main branch of the Confucian family, disciples of Shanhai Sect, and disciples of the Beast Emperor Pavilion.
The remaining ten or so people, occupying a small part, are monks in the Kongxian Palace.
Although everyone only said a few words, they were very angry at Xu Muran not far away.
The other guys obviously didn't put him in the eyes.
"I don't believe it. I want Chu Yan to die today. Someone can really stop me." Xu Muran took a deep breath, and said with a strange air: "Prince Kong, do you really think that only your thirty Many people can stop the footsteps of more than 3,000 monks on my side?"
"I don't think it's very likely." Kong Xian did not answer. At this moment, it was Chu Yan's voice.
"Huh?" Xu Muran was taken aback.
He didn't expect that Chu Yan would answer.
Neither did he expect that Chu Yan would give such an answer.
Just when Xu Mulan was extremely puzzled, Chu Yan gave the final answer.
"But what if you add them--"
When the words fell, the gate of **** disappeared suddenly.
In an instant, the tide of corpses that was blocked before suddenly came like a dam flooding.
In an instant, it gave people a feeling of obscuring the sky and destroying the world.
In fact, when Chu Yan just uttered the last word, Xu Muran had a vague guess about what the other party was going to say.
When he saw the black pressure in front of him, he realized that the other party was so decisive.
At this moment, he suddenly understood.
It turns out that all this is still in Chu Yan's calculations.
"He knew Kong Xian would come to help...
He knows that at this time let go of the corpse tide, we will have no time to deal with him...
He knows that the corpse tide will come straight to us, so that they can find the opportunity to rush to the immortal stage...
Everything before, is in his calculation...
He guessed it all...
Ten steps in one calculation..."
When I realized this in my mind, the tide of rolling corpses had already deceived in front of him, and then, and the cultivator in the front row, slammed into each other.
In an instant, the light flashed chaotically, and the call to kill came again.
There was a loud noise in my ears.
Although the voice is loud, Xu Muran has no way to distinguish at this moment, from which direction each voice came.
He raised his head somewhat blankly and looked forward.
The people of Chu Yan are still in front of them, so according to the truth, at this time, Chu Yan and others should be the first to bear the brunt.
But at this time, Xu Muran saw that white beams of light were protecting Chu Yan and the others, and they retreated unhurriedly.
The direction they are retreating is where the Immortal Steps are!
As the tide of corpses was exhausted, at this moment, ascending to the immortal step, it was already empty, with a clear view.
At this time, Xu Mulan felt that his heart was hollowed out.
An unprecedented feeling of loss and frustration spread in his chest at this time.
"Why is this guy Chu Yan so hard to kill...
It seems that every time you try to kill him, something will happen...
It’s not that I don’t want to kill, but...I can’t kill..."
Xu Muran was thinking this in his heart, and suddenly his heart sank.
At this moment, he felt as if he had a pair of eyes, firmly locked in himself.
A very dangerous feeling, the needle light on the back, even in an instant, made his whole body hairs stand up.
The monk's instinct made him look up suddenly.
Suddenly he saw that a fiery red blade light suddenly tore a hole in the tide of corpses and cut it straight at him.