Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1752: Ghost Killing Pavilion is great

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The plan for the man in purple shirt is very simple.

First throw Yuan Ye into this space crack.

After all, this benefactor just paid the deposit, and the remaining spirit stones have not been delivered yet.

If Yuan Ye were to die now, his Ghost Killing Pavilion would not only lose two masters with a heavenly state of mind, but he would also not be able to retrieve this large amount of spiritual stone.

In addition, this place is seventy or eighty miles away from that town. Even if the opponent is in the state of heaven, his realm is not weak.

This distance is enough to throw Yuan Ye into the crack of space by himself, and then go in again by himself.

As long as you get into the space crack, you are safe.

At the moment, the man in purple shirt is ashamed and aggrieved.

But he also understands that the top priority is to get out of here first.

Other things, let's talk about it when you are out of danger.

But Yuan Ye, who was thrown into the space by him, seemed to hit a big clock hard, and bounced back with a bang, his head covered with blood.

"What's the matter?" The purple shirt man was taken aback.

Although the space cracks do not look big, this kind of thing is not treated in terms of size.

At this time, this crack is more than enough for people to penetrate.

But at the last moment, the man in purple shirt could see clearly. When Yuan Ye flew past, he seemed to hit an invisible wall of air.

Unexpectedly, this kind of change would happen, and the man in the purple shirt felt a little bit in his heart.

It's already lost time for this, and he doesn't care about Yuan Ye's life and death. He uses his own body skills and rushes toward the crack in the space.

The action is as fast as lightning.

Next moment, bang!

With a muffled sound, the man in the purple shirt felt like he had hit a giant iron-clad beast running wild.

All of a sudden, my head was dizzy, as if cracked into dozens of pieces, and the whole body was painful to the bone marrow, which was a hundred times or a thousand times more painful than Ling Chi, and almost fainted on the spot.

"What's going on!"

This thought came up in his mind, but it was immediately overwhelmed by intense pain.

Chu Yan used his thousands of miles of leisure in the courtyard, and at this moment he had also come to the two of them.

Death language cuts in no time.

Shit!

Yuan Ye immediately separated his body and head, and his blood was spilled all over the floor.

Until he died, he didn't figure out what happened in such a short time.

When Death Talk fell on the purple shirt man, a red light suddenly appeared on the man, like a film, covering him.

With a clang, death whisper cut a dazzling spark on the chest of the man in purple shirt, but he couldn't kill the man.

"Talisman?" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.

After all, he was a cultivator of the Celestial State of Mind. He just hit him violently. Although the man in the purple shirt was confused for a short time, his body's spiritual energy and blood qi were all circling at this moment.

But at this moment he came back to his senses and was taken aback.

Because he didn't expect Chu Yan to be so direct, after reaching him, he directly raised his sword to kill.

"I'm Ghost Killing Pavilion..." In a panic, he immediately reported his identity.

As a result, he was interrupted by Chu Yan as soon as he yelled half a sentence: "Is it great to have a talisman?"

The voice fell, and another sword fell.

Clang!

The spark that exploded in an instant seemed to ignite a fire on this purple shirt man.

Although the amulet can protect him from harm, it still makes his body hit the ground hard, smashing a big hole.

Chu Yan lifted his sword and cut it again!

Boom!

The earth collapsed, and the body of the man in the purple shirt sank deeply, and a large tear spread to the surroundings.

But the light of the amulet is still strong.

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes.

At this time, he had speculations in his mind.

This amulet can only be made by a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm.

Although his current strength is enough to kill the third layer of the Heavenly State of Mind, he still does not have the ability to resist in front of the Purple Mansion Realm.

This ravine is like a moat!

If it is an ordinary monk, if he realizes that this amulet is made by a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm at this moment, I am afraid that his legs are weakened by fright, and it is only serious to flee here while his identity is not revealed.

But at this moment, Chu Yan suddenly aroused a stronger killing intent.

Ghost Killing Pavilion has repeatedly troubled me. A talisman that can only be beaten, just wants to scare me away?

I'll kill this man in purple shirt!

Moreover, Chu Yan also understood at this time that this man in purple shirt was only in the heavenly state of mind, but he possessed a talisman refined by a monk in the purple mansion realm, which shows that his identity is definitely not simple, he is in the ghost killing pavilion. It's definitely not ordinary.

"I'm Ghost Killing Pavilion..." The purple shirt man also wanted to identify himself.

"You are the one who killed the ghost killing pavilion!" Chu Yan shouted violently, and waved his other arm in the air, "Zhanyan!"

Death language with one hand and Yanyan with one hand.

Ice and snow are flying, and flames are flying around.

"Three Corpse Death Whisper Sword!"

"Taiyi Lihuo Knife!"

A torrent of frost and flame poured out, blasting on the talisman light of the man in purple shirt.

"Extremely angry sword intent!"

"Heaven Xing!" Chu Yan shook his death words, squeezed his right fist, and the light quickly condensed in his palm.

There are eight sword lights in the punishment of heaven, and at the same time, they quickly circle around Chu Yan's right fist.

"Ten Thousand Realms Extinguish Soul!"

"Green Willow Garden!"

"Stay River Youdu!"

"Jianling Peaks!"

"Star River Storm Thunder!"

With one hand, six flying swords flew out, spinning quickly to form a magnificent killing array.

"Hongmeng Galaxy!"

Boom boom boom boom boom!

At this moment, the earth seems to be trampled on by Primordial Beasts, constantly breaking and collapsing.

The deserted town dozens of miles away was shaken to ruins at this moment.

Under Chu Yan's constant bombardment, the light of this amulet began to fade.

Because only the power injected by the refiner is stored in the amulet.

Every time I resist Chu Yan's supernatural powers, it consumes a part of his power, and this power cannot be replenished at this time.

On the contrary, Chu Yan's aura and Chu Yan's ultimate move are like a rolling river, endless and endless.

Chu Yan is now fighting a war of attrition.

But for the man in purple shirt, once the amulet loses its effectiveness, it is his death date.

At this moment, there was endless fear in his face and eyes.

"Ghost Killing Pavilion only collects money to do things, you can find Yuan Ye if you want to find it, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Do you know who I am! Don't think I'm just a treasurer of Ghost Killing Pavilion, actually I..."

"Shut up!" Chu Yan slashed again with a Taiyi Lihuo knife.

The flames like a frenzy erupted with a deafening noise, abruptly suppressing the voice of the man in the purple shirt.

At this time, Chu Yan had been bombarded for a while, and he could clearly feel that the power of this amulet was already at the end of the battle.

"Break it for me!"

Chu Yan took a violent breath, as if he swallowed mountains and rivers, the spiritual energy in his body rumbling and rumbling, rising to the extreme, he breathed out, as if he could sink into the sun and the moon.

"Heaven Punishment!"

This time, the seven flying swords in his right hand melted gold and iron, like the scorching sun.

With a hold of his left hand, the dark clouds in the sky fell sharply, and the thunderbolt rolled, as if to destroy the sky and the earth.

The man in the purple shirt who was blasted into the ground, who had no ability to resist at this moment, seemed to have foreseen his fate at this time, his face was pale and his whole body trembling.

Chu Yan's face was expressionless, and his palms fell.

"The Great Sun God Light Sword Formation!"

"The Purple Cloud Thunder Dragon!"