Deity of the Cursed Sword

Vol 2 Chapter 46: Fear, tremble, be exhausted

Among the cluttered trees, Xiao Yan's clothes were ragged, and the burning flame almost burned him into a black man. He raised his head blankly, looking at Chu Tian standing in the sky. Ripples were floating in his blank head, one by one memories. The clip quickly flashed in my mind: The Xiao family was torn apart, his father was killed, and the medicine was seriously injured ...

When he was just a fighter, when had he seen such a strong battle. In Xiao Yan's heart, in addition to fear, it was still fear. In front of the oppressive power, Xiao Yan even stopped thinking! The whole person, like a puppet who has lost its soul, can only fear instinctively, instinctively, and avoid danger.

...

"Little Yanzi, run fast."

The deep voice is like a dull drum, struck in Xiao Yan's heart.

Xiao Yan turned his head slowly.

Yaolao's soul has gradually blurred. Under Chu Tian's big move, even if he could be blocked, but he was only a soul body. Under the attack of this day-level fighting skills, infinite fighting spirit, and law manipulation of strange fire, he was still seriously injured. The whole person is dying.

Xiao Yan was shocked!

In my heart, there seemed to be an awakening.

The blood gradually burned.

Fear gradually dissipated.

How can he be afraid!

how come! ! !

Chu Tian's slight coercion could hardly affect him. Xiao Yan clenched his fists, raised his head arrogantly, and looked at Chu Tian standing in the sky. There was no more confusion. Thinking is extremely clear!

Like larvae undergoing metamorphosis, colorful wings grow!

"Chu Tian! Chu Tian !!! You can kill me, you can ruin me !!! Don't you want me to bow your head! Don't think, never think about it! I Xiaoyan, I won't give in, I won't-- ————! ”

In the roar of hoarseness, Yao Yao was gratified and worried. Xiao Yan's whole body of fighting air turned, although there were only three sections of fighting air, but in front of the slight pressure from Chu Tian, ​​his face did not change color.

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"

A loud voice came from Chu Tian's palm.

"Good, very good!"

Step by step, Chu Tian stepped on the invisible steps and walked slowly down, briskly and cheerfully.

If Xiao Yan really bears the burden of humiliation and knocks three loud heads, Chu Tianding will kill him as soon as possible. However, Xiao Yan is still the same as Xiao Yan in the original book, impulsive, bloody, and quite to the end.

Such a person, Chu Tian has 10,000 points of confidence and is in full control.

What if he breaks through Doudi? For thousands of years, Chu Tian's connection with this world has become closer and closer; the cultivation of grudges also made him more and more familiar with the laws of this world. Ten thousand times the amount of cultivation brings not only solid cultivation, but also a close relationship in law.

The application of the laws of the different world, the rejection, is getting smaller and smaller!

Even, to a certain extent, Chu Tian controls the power of the whole world.

What Dou Po World has is also a force of the world!

Chu Tian and the entire Dou Po world are standing on the same position!

Anyone in this world is nothing but a ants in his eyes! All cultivation is just to further control the world! Further, improve yourself!

No worries.

Just move forward.

Falling in front of Xiao Yan, a cyan flame lingered: "Since you don't succumb, then go to die. This is your baji collapse, see how I make it?"

Gently punched.

Although I haven't practiced it, Xiao Yan's previous show has already shown everything about this fighting skill. Chu Tian casually wielded Xiao Yan's fighting skills day and night before practicing Xiao Xiaocheng!

Xiao Yan endured the soreness of his bones and greeted him with a punch.

When the two fists met, Chu Tian still used a weaker temper than Xiao Yan. But after a punch, Xiao Yan's face suddenly changed!

One, two, three, four ... Eight secrets, from Chu Tian's fist, rushed to Xiao Yan wave by wave, Xiao Yan's body flew out suddenly, hitting a distant one On a big tree.

Eight pole collapse, Xiao Yan, finally know the true meaning of the name.

"Little Yanzi--!"

Yao Lao rushed up anxiously, and the white bone spirit roared up coldly, rushing towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian glanced at Yao Lao, and now the status of Yao Lao, the Gu Ling exhibited in the cold fire attack, did not have any attention at all. A shot of Chu Tian's palm, the wind-style fighting continued, and a blue of fighting greeted him up, blowing Yao Lao's Gu Ling coldly, blowing back.

"Today, let the two of you go together!" Chu Tian said lightly.

Chu Tian volleyed a punch and slammed into Yao Lao. Yao Lao's soul body squeaked under Chu Tian's fist, bursting into countless sparks, which would be broken at any time. After a violent attack, he quickly retreated like a rocket, hit the ground with a bang, and landed on the edge of Xiao Yan.

The soul body is dim again.

"Master!" Xiao Yan shouted.

Stand up, angry, and make him overdraw again!

Xiao Yan ran over again!

He stumbled even while walking, but still threw a punch. The orientation of the fist is very inaccurate, but the strength is abnormally large. Under pressure, Xiao Yan threw a punch beyond his limits.

Chu Tian reached forward: "Useless, you just--"

Chu Tian suddenly looked surprised. Looking at Xiao Yan's fist, he was surprised and admired. As if to appreciate a perfect plan, perfect idea.

The white flame, somehow wrapped around Xiao Yan's body, flew out of Xiao Yan's sleeve. Suddenly, Gu Ling coldly attached to his fist, Xiao Yan, clenched his teeth and punched with a punch!

Anti-inflammatory attack, Yaolao's strange fire!

This is a close cooperation between the master and apprentice!

The strange fire hit Chu Tian's body directly for the first time.

A little relief appeared on Xiao Yan's face. Yao Lao's heart also ignited hope. Looking at the strange fire that was rushing towards Chu Tian, ​​Xiao Yan couldn't help but shouted: "Go to death ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Yao Lao violently moved forward, Gu Ling's cold fire kept pouring, and a shining light was mixed in the strange fire, and attacked Chu Tian.

Two people, do their best!

The white light illuminates the whole forest!

...

Bang ————

A shock.

The majestic fighting exploded, and Xiao Yan and Yao Lao flew out one after another, and they no longer had any strength. The two looked in front of the smoke, looking for Chu Tian's figure.

But what awaits them is not the fruit of victory ...

Above Chu Tian's right fist, Gu Ling's cold fire jumped and shone, but, like decoration, it was difficult to hurt Chu Tian's score. Chu Tian's fist is still the same.

"Really, a priceless blow!"

Chu Tian said appreciatively, waving his fist, Gu Ling coldly disappeared in the squeak of roar.

"As the instant reward you made me happy, I will make you feel no pain and die quickly."

"Tear! God! Big! Hand! Indian!"

The horrible fighting skills swept through everything, the space burst, the forest swayed, Yao Lao and Xiao Yan, could not lift half the force!

Only, watching this fighting skill, keep approaching!

Are you going to die? Xiao Yan thought.

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