Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1328: One

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One thousand three hundred and twenty-eight chapter one

Puff!

The sound of flesh and blood being pierced through.

The smile on the little monk's face gradually solidified.

Looking down at the spear submerged in his chest, there was an incredible look in his eyes.

Then in this expression, he saw the very delicate girl, holding the other end of the soul-locking gun at this moment, with the other hand resting on the ground, she slowly stood up.

"You are not allowed... to meet the teacher..."

There was a low voice in the girl's throat.

It can be seen that she is so tired that when she is standing at the moment, her body is shaking slightly, as if a gust of wind could blow down.

But just as she uttered the last word, the soul-locking gun shook sharply.

In an instant, the little monk who was pierced felt a terrifying force raging in his body.

"No!"

He only had time to shout out this word, and he was torn apart with a crash.

Shen Qing shook again.

With a clang, she supported the ground with the soul-locking gun, and she didn't fall to the ground again.

There was a terrifying cry of killing not far away, and she didn't seem to care at all.

Turning her head hard, Shen Qing looked at Chu Yan not far behind.

Chu Yan's body is also shaking slightly at this moment.

Obviously, he insisted till now, and he is also doing his best to support it.

Turning her head, Shen Qing took a deep breath, faced the light of the knife, and swept away with her gun: "Come on!"

……

Although I tried my best to stop it, just relying on Lin Miaoran, Shen Qing and the black puppets at this time, it is impossible to stop the rushing monk's tide-like offensive.

At this time, personal power has no effect at all.

Hundreds of magic weapons came down in one round, and Shen Qing fainted to the ground again. Although the soul-locking gun was still tightly held in his hand, the body of the gun had been broken in two at this time.

The black puppet almost fell apart. It looked like a weird arthropod at the moment. After turning around for a few times, it was cut in half by a sharp knife light.

Lin Miaoran clutched her chest, the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Now that she is in her realm, dealing with more than five of the same level, naturally, there is no problem.

But there are probably five to six hundred monks who have a realm better than her at the scene, not to mention those of the same rank.

In this case, it’s amazing to be able to hold on for almost ten breaths.

In fact, Lin Miaoran and others lasted 13 breaths in total.

Two people, one puppet, can deal with cultivators whose realm is not much different from three thousand. They are no different from the mantra.

The kind of scenes that suddenly explode and instantly kill the enemy with an unreasonable posture can only appear in imagination or in a novel.

After such a period of time, the number of zombies swallowed into the gates of **** is already close to half.

Xu Mulan stood in the crowd—he had learned the lesson he had learned before, and he was not at the forefront at the moment.

His face showed a victor's smile: "Chu Yan, this time you shot yourself in the foot with a rock.

At this time, even if you stop using the occult technique, it is useless.

Because you and your companions will both die.

And I also want to thank you, because you helped me solve half of the zombies and climbed the fairy steps for us, but cleared a lot of obstacles. "

Xu Mulan laughed triumphantly.

He felt that the more proud he was at the moment, the more it would stimulate Chu Yan.

After all, from his point of view, the fact is indeed like this: Chu Yan is playing off.

"Three!"

But at this moment, Chu Yan, who turned his back to him, suddenly said a number.

I don't know what this number represents, but Xu Mulan felt his eyelids jump.

After all, the psychological shadow that Chu Yan had brought to him before was too great.

But at this moment Xu Muran looked at Chu Yan again, only to see Chu Yan's body shaking more severely.

Looking from the back, it looks like a mortally ill person in the world, struggling to support it.

But Xu Muran didn't dare to be careless.

He gritted his teeth and was about to give an order for everyone to quickly kill Chu Yan, Lin Miaoran, and others, but Chu Yan's voice was the first to grab him.

"Two!"

At this time, as long as you are not a fool, you will know what changes will happen if Chu Yan is allowed to speak.

So Xu Muran didn't hesitate anymore.

On the one hand, he was worried that something really happened.

After all, even if the other party is holding a dead fish and a broken heart, and using this secret method to deal with them, it will be enough for them.

On the other hand, Xu Muran's heart already faintly felt something was wrong.

Why did Chu Yan make such a big mistake?

It feels like the other party dug a hole and let himself jump in!

As soon as I thought of this, Xu Muran's scalp began to numb.

In anger, he no longer hesitated, and immediately shouted: "Don't give him a chance, kill these guys!"

Shen Qing, Su Yuqing, Yun Nishang and others who fainted lying all over the ground, Lin Miaoran was no longer able to fight.

Xu Mulan now only wants to make a quick fight, chop these people into meat sauce early, so that he can feel at ease.

Following Xu Muran's order, the monks who had been ready to go by his side suddenly roared and rushed forward.

The distance of tens of feet is coming in an instant.

Countless sharp rays of light, like a storm, crashed down towards Chu Yan.

A piece of emptiness was strangled so that it roared, exploding again and again, and plunged into chaos.

At this moment, Chu Yan said the last word: "One!"

Huh!

A white light suddenly appeared behind him.

All kinds of killer moves were immediately blocked by the white light, exploding a dazzling spark.

The flying rays of light made people's eyes sore, almost unable to look directly.

But Chu Yan, who was behind the light, was really unscathed at this time.

Even even the gate of hell, at this moment, he can start to take it back steadily.

The group of monks who rushed to the front, before even approaching Su Yuqing and others who fell to the ground, were suddenly pushed away by an invisible force, and bumped into the crowd behind them.

The scene suddenly fell into chaos.

The white light that protects Chu Yan, at this moment, rises from the ground one after another in the form of a beam of light, enveloping Chu Yan and his companions one by one.

Lin Miaoran looked suspiciously at the white beam of light shielding herself.

She can feel that this beam of light is not meant to trap her.

On the contrary, in this beam of light, she can even feel a trace of spiritual energy, constantly converging, rushing toward her Dantian Qi.

Also, even the previous injuries on the body showed bursts of coolness and comfort, and the pain was greatly reduced.

"Who would dare to ruin the good things of Ziwei Gate!"

Seeing this scene, how could Xu Mulan still didn't know what was going on, and suddenly yelled in frustration.

Killing a Chu Yan, why are there so many twists and turns!

"Dare to be an enemy of Ziwei Gate, don't you want to live!"

He yelled and swept his eyes around, trying to find out who made the move at this critical moment and broke his good deeds.

As soon as his voice fell, a voice, as loud as the universe, and at the same time with disdain, came from the front: "Only you are worthy to represent the Ziwei Gate?"

"Who is it!" Xu Muran turned his head fiercely and looked in the direction of the sound.