Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1436: Throwing people at high altitude

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"Oh, I did it on purpose. In fact, I am more familiar with this place than you."

To Lu Yan's surprise, Chu Yan was much calmer than he expected in the midst of a crisis.

And his calmness is definitely not a pretense.

When Lu Yan was casting his spells, he could even clearly feel that the other party was not only calm, but the look in his eyes revealed a hint of disdain?

The moment he felt this emotion, the anger in Lu Yan's heart suddenly rushed up.

It's also the second layer of the Earth Element Realm. It's still a place where I have been in business for more than ten years. How dare you look down on me?

At this moment, Chu Yan seemed to see what Lu Yan was thinking.

He flipped the palm of his hand, held the burning Zhanyan, and squinted towards Luyan: "The main reason to draw you out is to think that you guys have done a lot of evil and should die."

The voice fell, and he cut it out with a knife.

"Extremely angry sword intent!"

"Huh?" Lu Yan was taken aback when he heard the words.

Why are the words extremely angry and sword intent a bit familiar?

But the next moment, reality will make him unable to think about this issue anymore.

The flame of rage, like a long whip that the gods slammed down fiercely, crackled, and in an instant, it shattered all the inscriptions covering the room.

The large inscription pattern, flying around, is incomplete.

The flashing dazzling light irritated the eyes of the land with soreness and tears flowed wildly.

The venom spewing from Chao Chuyan was burned by the flame, and immediately, it evaporated and disappeared, not even a trace of it.

At this moment, Lu Yan felt an unprecedented shock, and-crushed.

His body trembled suddenly, his eyes with a sharp difference between one big and one small, staring at Chu Yan: "You, you are not the second layer of the Earth Element Realm!"

The voice is so high that it is like a boar about to be castrated.

"Guess."

Chu Yan's face was expressionless, he took one step, and cut out again.

Boom!

The whole room, the floor and the walls, all burst open in an instant.

At this moment, people and monks were passing by on the street outside Fengxing Auction House. Suddenly, they heard a loud noise, like a rolling thunder explosion, coming from overhead.

They raised their heads hurriedly in shock, and suddenly saw one floor exploded above the tall building of Fengxing Auction House.

Smoke, dust and powder, with fierce flames, sprayed out toward the surroundings at the same time.

The burning wooden frame, planted from mid-air at this moment.

Pedestrians on the street yelled in exclamation and hurriedly avoided.

The monks in the Fengxing Auction House also felt this extraordinary shock at this moment, and hurriedly ran out of them, looking up.

"What is going on?"

"Fengxing Auction House exploded!"

"What happened?"

"Quickly dodging, quickly dodging!"

"The roof of the building is going to collapse, so get out of the way!"

There was chaos on the street for a while.

In the eyes of everyone's suspicion, a figure suddenly shot out from the billowing smoke.

"Someone has come out!" someone on the ground shouted.

But the next moment, everyone saw that the figure that flew out, like a broken bag that was burnt half-scorched, fell from mid-air, slammed, and smashed a big hole in the ground. .

"This person is..."

"Is it the shopkeeper Lu?"

"It's really shopkeeper Lu!"

Someone recognizes this person's identity from the figure and clothes of this person, and it is Lu Yan, the owner of Fengxing Auction House.

Only at this time, Lu Yan looked really miserable.

One eye seems to have been dug away by life, leaving only a **** hole.

A deep bone wound also appeared on his body, tearing from the left shoulder all the way to the right hip bone.

On this cut, Lu Yan was almost torn in half diagonally.

At this moment, Lu Yan fell to the ground, his chest still slightly undulating, but it looked like it was venting more and less air, and there was nothing left to live.

Just when everyone looked at Lulu in amazement and wondered what happened to Fengxing Auction House, there was another exclamation outside the crowd.

The next moment, a black shadow fell straight from mid-air, as fast as lightning, with a thud, as if it was a beating in the hearts of everyone, and it pierced Luyan's chest and nailed it to the ground.

The blood spring sneered and sprayed to a full height of a foot, and then turned into a rain of blood, which fell on Lu Yan's body.

Lu Yan's body was stunned by the strong force, and then he slammed and fell to the ground again weakly. The eyes of the hole looked towards the sky, completely silent.

At this time, the people around him could see clearly that the black stick that stuck in Luyan's body was the magic weapon he usually used.

This stick is slightly thicker than an adult's arm, and it fell down at this time, almost smashing Lu Yan's chest.

The battle between the monks is much more fierce than this.

But Lu Yan was dead in the city at this time.

Mortals still occupy the majority in the city.

So at this time, seeing Lu Yan's tragic death, coupled with the terrorist explosion that just happened, after a moment of silence, the scene suddenly fell into a panic and chaos.

Outside the fleeing crowd, one can faintly hear the call of "The soldiers of the city lord's mansion are dispatched."

But in the midst of crying and screaming, the sound seemed insignificant.

At this time, in the building of Fengxing Auction House, Chu Yan walked forward with no expression.

He still holds Zhanyan in his right hand, and in his left hand, at this moment, he is holding an eyeball that originally belonged to Luyan.

Lu Yan's eyes are one big and the other small. What Chu Yan is holding at this time are his big eyeballs that are obviously different from ordinary people.

This is not the first time Chu Yan has held his eyeballs.

It's just the old emperor's eyeballs. It is a magic weapon and an extraordinary thing. When it is held in his hand, it feels cold.

And Luyan is different. It's wet, sticky, and hot.

To be honest, it doesn't feel very good.

But Chu Yan needs this eyeball at the moment, so he can only endure it.

This popular auction house is one of the places where monsoon ponds hide treasures.

In this regard, the monsoon pond is quite clever.

He didn't hide the treasure in a certain treasure house like everyone else, then set a ban or send someone to guard it.

Instead, an auction house was opened directly in an ordinary city.

Then let his capable subordinates take charge of the business here while guarding his own treasure house.

In this way, some treasures that are not convenient to see the light can also be easily circulated through the auction house at that time. It can be said that it will serve multiple purposes.

As for the identity of Luyan, it is related to a hidden organization established by Monsoon Tong.

Chu Yan learned from the information dug up in Monsoon Tong's mind that one of the wishes of Monsoon Tong was to start a school.

The organization he has now is the prototype of the sect he will establish in the future.

And as Lu Yan is one of the eighteen blood generals, if Monsoon Tong really establishes a sect, then he will be an elder-level figure.

But now, the future elder is already a dead elder.

Thinking about these thoughts in his heart, Chu Yan walked quickly to a corridor in the popular auction house.