Overriding the Heaven Chapter 804: Unstoppable


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Chapter 804 cannot be stopped

In an instant, these maddened monks turned red, their eyes flushed, and their nostrils were pinched. Like an angry bull, they chased Chu Yan fiercely.

"Don't let him run away!" Huang Cong's eyes flashed sharply and his wrist flicked.

Suddenly, the messenger on the right ignited and disappeared.

At the next moment, Tang Mu saw that in the direction Chu Yan was escaping at this moment, various figures appeared faintly.

"He is mobilizing manpower to contain Chu Yan!" Tang Mu's eyes condensed, and he instantly understood Huang Cong's intentions.

"Brother Tang, this matter will soon be settled, so you don't need to make another move, lest your hands get dirty." Huang Cong smiled.

There are at least twenty or thirty monks who are constantly gathering around, plus those who are catching up at this moment. With a glance, there are at least twenty or thirty people, among them there are many monks with the triple level of veins.

Under such a situation, Tang Mu didn't feel that Chu Yan might escape.

So after hearing Huang Cong's words, he went down the steps, carrying his hands on his back, and nodding.

"Boy! Die to me!"

A tall monk is currently stuck in the path that Chu Yan is walking on.

He was blinded in one eye, which made his temperament look more ferocious and vicious.

While roaring wildly, he waved the huge sword in his hand like a hurricane violently rolling towards Chu Yan.

The air around him kept tearing and blasting, almost piercing the eardrum of a person.

"Dead!"

Chu Yan's face was expressionless, and he waved the Eight Desolation Divine Halberd.

"Death Gaze!"

The red and black light descended like death's will.

At this moment, the eyeball images produced by the violent trembling of the half-step spirit weapon became more realistic due to the improvement of Chu Yan's strength and the changes in light and darkness.

The huge eyeballs, pitch black, without the slightest white eyes, are also full of dazzling bright red, like a pool of marsh blood, which is daunting.

The monks who kept pouring around stopped involuntarily.

Then they saw that the tall monk who stood in front of Chu Yan broke apart with a bang.

The thick blood was pulled into red threads, mixed with broken meat and bones, and the whole bun was exploded.

And Chu Yan's figure, like a cannonball out of the chamber, rushing through the clouds and thunder, suddenly pierced through the blood mist.

The billowing blood mist was penetrated by him out of thin air and turned into a blood ring, slowly squirming in the air.

"Hiss——"

The monks around him involuntarily took a breath.

However, Tang Mu and Huang Cong, who are sitting in the distance, have a calm expression on their chests.

Especially Tang Mu, now I actually hope that Chu Yan can kill him, rather than just grab it.

A guy who has spent a month on himself without being able to catch him, if he is simply beheaded by you, wouldn’t it mean that my Earth Origin Realm is inferior to your group of Condensing Vein Realms?

This is a matter of face.

Tang Mu can bow down in front of Tian's state of mind, like a dog that pleases his master, but he must never lose face in front of monks who are lower than his own.

What he was thinking at the moment was that it would be best for Chu Yan to kill this group of miscellaneous fishes without leaving them in their veins, and the blood would flow into a river.

Then he made the last move, turning the tide, and setting the world with one palm.

In this way, I can show my peerless prestige.

Unfortunately, Huang Cong also has a general idea at the moment.

So at this moment, the two strongest people on the scene did not make any moves tacitly, but let the other monks to contain Chu Yan.

"Thousands of miles of leisure!"

Chu Yan slammed into a violent collision, directly smashing the oncoming enemy into a **** mist, and at the same time violently waved the Eight Desolation Divine Halberd in his hand.

In an instant, the edge was like a star, like a blazing sun, bursting out in front of everyone's eyes.

The two monks who tried to block Chu Yan were instantly swallowed.

Cracking!

Screaming and wailing, accompanied by blood waves, all flew out.

The two monks who were beheaded died almost the same way, they were both cut off.

There was horror and disbelief on their faces. After falling to the ground, they did not die for a while, wailing loudly, crawling around, thick blood, pulling out a shocking trace on the ground.

At this moment, Chu Yan has already run five miles away.

"You never want to go!"

"Stop him!"

Seeing that the reward was offered, they were about to flee, and among the crowd, two cultivators with three levels of vein condensing realm shot together.

"The wind is killing the sword!"

"The Starry Sky Breaks Through the Night!"

In an instant, endless sharp edges, like meteors in the sky, pouring waterfalls, rolled towards Chu Yan.

The surrounding air was chopped and torn apart.

The ground exploded again and again, and smoke was everywhere.

The other monks who wanted to rush forward had to retreat at this moment to avoid their sharp edges for the time being.

The combination of these two people is too powerful.

And this is not a martial art, but a spell!

Seeing this scene, both Tang Mu and Huang Cong couldn't help sighing.

Because in this case, Chu Yan will inevitably be forced back.

The timing of these two cultivators' shots was excellent.

In this way, the five miles that Chu Yan had managed to rush out before was a waste of effort.

At this moment, in the midst of a sharp edge, Chu Yan suddenly roared.

This is also the first time Chu Yan has made a sound since he appeared.

"Are you also equipped with Starry Sky?"

"Yellow Spring Evil Dragon!"

Boom!

It's as if flat steel exploded.

A wave of air suddenly exploded.

The endless dazzling edge was instantly annihilated and exploded into dust.

Everyone around them felt their brains buzzing, as if they had been severely knocked by a sledgehammer, the eyes were dark, and there was a smell of sweetness in their throats.

The monk who used the Star Breaking Night Slash was also stunned at this moment.

My magic technique comes from the sect inheritance, where did it bother you?

Then he saw the Feng Rui burst open and explode in front of him.

The monk named Chu Yan was not only unscathed and didn't take a step back, but instead moved forward, seeing everyone around him as if there was nothing, and rushing towards him.

"You..."

The monk was dumbfounded, and raised the sword in his hand, trying to force him back.

But the next moment, he felt a flower in front of his eyes and a pain in his shoulder.

The strong smell of blood rushed into the nose crazily.

When he reacted, he realized that his right arm had been cut to the shoulders, and blood was pouring out like no money, and it instantly stained the ground.

And his right arm holding the sword, at this moment, is a whole piece, being held in the hand by the opponent.

"Just you?"

The monk saw Chu Yan grinning at him.

This smile, with contempt, with disdain, with dissatisfaction, with contempt.

Huh!

Then, he saw Chu Yan squeezing his arm and exploding it into flesh and blood.

And his eighth-rank sharp sword was also pinched by both hands and shattered into shining powder.

"This, how is this possible!" The monk was completely frightened.

For a while, he even forgot the pain of his wound.

I'm a triple condensed pulse realm, a realm higher than the opponent!

Why is the other person facing him as if facing a paper person?


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