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Pah! He spat out the black sledgehammer and chewed on it. When he looked at the middle-aged male cultivator again, he only had half of his body left.
Flesh, blood, bones, and even teeth were covered in wounds. His gaze was still fixed on the fear he felt at the last moment before he died.
The only thing that could be said to be fortunate was that he died rather quickly and didn't suffer much.
At this moment, Handsome pounced again. He grabbed the remaining half of his body with his mouth and swallowed it.
Blood stained its large white teeth red.
It didn't forget to grind its teeth as it muttered, "I told you to sneak attack my dad, I told you to sneak attack my dad, I'll bite you to death, I'll bite you to death!"
Old man: "..."
My heart hurts, my heart hurts.
A sense of despair permeated the air.
The old man wanted to break free from the chains.
However, no matter how much he circulated his spiritual energy, the chain remained motionless.
Not only that, he was also horrified to discover that after being bound by the chains, the puppets that he had originally controlled had actually lost contact with him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't sense them anymore.
At this time, Chu Yan took a step out of the churning smoke.
The spiritual energy on the surface of his body formed a protective layer of True Divine Force, thus he was still as spotless as ever.
Seeing that Chu Yan was unharmed, the old man's face turned even uglier.
At this time, as long as one wasn't a fool, they would have to face an existence that they couldn't afford to offend.
"This, this is a misunderstanding..." The old man stuck out his tongue and said with difficulty.
Chu Yan looked at the blood stains on his body and felt a surging blood Qi inside, and said indifferently: It's not a misunderstanding.
After which, he stretched out his five fingers and pressed them against the top of the other party's head.
Bang!
The old man's body exploded into blood.
As for the puppets he had controlled before, they collapsed as if they had lost all support.
"Chu Yan, how is it? Do you know where my father is?" Yingjun only glanced at the ball of flesh and blood, before he nervously looked at Chu Yan.
Evidently, compared to the celestial mood stage's blood food, Father's consolation was even more important.
Chu Yan nodded his head: "Before, I only had 30% guesses, but now that these two people have appeared, I am 80% sure."
After he finished speaking, Chu Yan's body fiercely pushed up, exploding out with a might that seemed to support the heaven and earth.
The surging smoke and dust in the surroundings were all immediately dispersed.
Numerous black chains pierced through the air densely and shot out from the depths of space like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.
In the blink of an eye, the chains intertwined with each other within a radius of several hundred miles, giving off a feeling as if there was an inescapable net surrounding them.
Chu Yan's divine sense also spread out in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, he discovered something abnormal.
In the middle of this huge net was an obvious blank space.
The mesh formed there was obviously larger than elsewhere.
Chu Yan immediately focused all his attention on that spot.
His powerful divine sense was like a large brush as it came and went, brushing a few times.
Very quickly, some abnormal spatial distortions and thin patterns appeared before Chu Yan's eyes.
Chu Yan's eyes flashed, "As expected, it's an illusory magic array!"
If we can't discover it at the first possible moment, we can't completely blame Chu Yan.
That was because the person who laid the formation was not only extremely skilled, he also used the illusion formation to hide its existence.
In other words, he was using a series of illusions to hide these illusions even deeper.
Before, Chu Yan only felt that it was a little strange, but if it was another cultivator, they would have definitely flew over.
The old man and the middle-aged monk also felt that Chu Yan had stayed there for a long time, but had exposed himself, so they used a trick to kill Chu Yan.
In the end, not only was he killed, the chain of illusions had also been exposed to Chu Yan.
"Found it!" Chu Yan took a deep breath, putting away all the chains. His body moved, in an instant, he was already at the edge of the array.
He stopped in mid-air, raised his foot, and stomped down.
In the blink of an eye, the winds surged and the clouds churned.
A ray of purple lightning landed on Chu Yan's leg and descended with a loud bang, like an angry dragon.
Boom!
The air seemed to ripple and undulate as it spread out in all directions. Amidst the crackling sounds, it shattered like glass.
This scene caused his handsome eyes to widen.
Following the shattering of this layer of space, a few collapsed mountain peaks appeared in front of Chu Yan and the handsome man.
At the same time, a strong stench of blood shot up into the sky, causing people to take a deep breath. It was as if they were being dragged into a sea of blood.
No matter if it was Chu Yan or his handsomeness, he was extremely familiar with this aura of blood.
"Father!" the handsome man shouted.
However, in response to it, a white fog suddenly rose from the ground.
The cloud silently spread and surged as the mist rose to the mountainside in a few moments, covering everything below.
Handsome immediately grabbed Chu Yan's shoulders.
Chu Yan looked at the white mist, and snorted: It's already exposed, do you still want to hide? the Purple Clouds Thunder Dragon! "
Ka-cha! *
Purple lightning descended from the sky.
Chu Yan grasped it in his hand.
The lightning instantly spread out and cut through the thick white fog like sharp knives.
The white mist was sliced into pieces, scattering in all directions.
In an instant, the mountain peak that was covered in clouds and mist slowly appeared once again.
Handsome stuck his head out and looked down anxiously.
It knew that in the clouds, there was definitely a killing array, if not, Chu Yan would have brought it down a long time ago.
Therefore, at this time, he could only forcefully suppress his temper and bitterly wait.
The lightning became denser and the thick white mist was almost completely torn apart by the wind.
It was about to collapse completely.
At this moment, a loud shout came from the depths of the white mist.
"Junior Sister, help me stop him!"
"There are others." Chu Yan focused his gaze.
In the next moment, the sound of a flute could be heard. Soon, a melody began to play.
If he hadn't heard it for himself, it would have been absolutely hard to imagine. The melody of a flute could actually emit the melody of a golden horse and the smoke of a fire beacon.
In an instant, the sound of wuwu came from all directions.
Amidst the wind, there were cries, howls, roars, the clashing of golden spears, and sounds of flesh and blood being torn apart.
At the same time, a fishy smell, like rust, arose involuntarily.
It was as if a bloody battlefield was about to descend upon them.
Such a thought had just emerged in Chu Yan's mind when a dot of light suddenly appeared in each of the four directions around him.
And these four dots of light rapidly expanded. In the blink of an eye, they transformed into four gates that were dozens of stories high.
Every door seemed to connect to a tragic battlefield, the smell of iron and blood immediately surrounded Chu Yan.
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