Chapter 2396

Ming Ziqian was still thinking about how to deal with these people, but at this time he saw that Chu Yan was not dead, which made him furious.

His own dignified Immortal World Saint Child-level figure, whose cultivation base is so much stronger than Chu Yan, was actually blocked by him. If this matter spreads out, what face will he have!

Just when Ming Ziqian was about to make a move, Zi Jiutian stood up and said sharply, "Ming Ziqian, you are enough! If you dare to mess around again today, don't blame Zi for being ruthless!"

Ming Ziqian's eyes flickered, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Chu Yan's voice below:

"Friend Zi did not take action just now, and there is no need to take action at this time. In this case, Chu will not take it!"

At this moment, Chu Yan said lightly.

Now Chu Yan looks extremely embarrassed, the palm of his right hand collapses and disappears, the body is full of wounds, and the aura of his cultivation has disappeared.

However, even so, they were unwilling to accept Zi Jiutian's help. Everyone could naturally guess what Chu Yan was thinking. Just now, if Zi Jiutian was Chu Yan, he wouldn't stop him, and he didn't make a move. This made Chu Yan unacceptable.

"you……"

Zi Jiu Tian knotted up, could it be that Chu Yan thought that he could fight Ming Ziqian, but he didn't even appreciate his kindness to help him.

"Hehe, Zi Jiutian, you are seeking humiliation!"

Ming Ziqian sneered.

"Hmph, this life or death has nothing to do with me!"

Ming Ziqian said coldly immediately.

He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, even though Chu Yan was that person's disciple, he didn't want to make friends anymore.

Ming Ziqian looked at Chu Yan, who was already at the end of the shot. If he was staring at his prey, he said indifferently: "It seems that I will kill you today, and no one can stop it..."

Even if there are people from the nine great galaxies blocking it, it is too simple for Ming Ziqian to kill one person in this heavy siege.

At this moment, without waiting for Chu Yan to speak, Yue Nuanyang said, "Ming Ziqian, that's enough, if he dies, we can't explain it to the above!"

Ming Ziqian said: "Since Nuan Yang said so, then I will..."

"not enough……"

And at this moment, a cold word came.

When everyone saw it, it was Chu Yan. Chu Yan looked at Qu Nuanyang in the sky and said, "Enough? You said enough is enough? Because you stared at me a few times, I said something casually, and then If you want to kill me, it's because of your fairy girl? You said enough is enough! Now I tell you, it is not enough, no matter who you are, if you want to do it today, if you want to die here, then It's my fault!"

"you……"

Seeing that Chu Yan's strength is extraordinary, Li Nuanyang didn't want to make a big deal out of it. He didn't plan to make trouble again, but he didn't want Chu Yan to be so ignorant, so he was angry at the moment.

The people below were even more shocked and speechless.

"Nuanyang, this kind of person, let me kill it!"

Ming Ziqian was even more annoyed, how could he not be angry when the fairy in his heart was spoken to like this.

"Death Scythe, Second Form!"

Ming Ziqian said sharply, and the short knife that was as thin as a silkworm's wings swung toward Chu Yan again.

The phantom of the giant sword appeared, instantly transforming into a black death scythe.

And this time it wasn't just that, I saw an illusory arm emerge from behind the death scythe, gripping the handle of the scythe tightly.

An aura that was more than three times more tyrannical than just before burst out immediately.

Everyone on the ground felt this tyrannical pressure, and even felt difficult to breathe.

Done!

This is what everyone thought at the same time. Chu Yan used all his strength to resist the attack just now and escaped the catastrophe.

This time, Chu Yan will surely die.

"Die!"

Ming Ziqian sneered at this moment.

"Even if I'm not as good as you now, you can't take my life away!"

Chu Yan said coldly, standing still and motionless.

The fierce color flashed in Ming Ziqian's eyes, and the illusory arm holding the death sickle turned into a streamer and appeared above Chu Yan's head in an instant.

At this moment, Ming Ziqian sneered!

At this moment, Yue Nuanyang is indifferent!

At this moment, Zi Jiutian sighed!

However, the next moment, they all shook!

When I saw that the death sickle was about to slash Chu Yan's body with an incomparably huge coercion, an incomparably vicissitudes of life came from the void:

"Hurt my lord! Die!"

Between the words, the void suddenly shattered, and within it, an arm covered in magic lines stretched out from it, and it punched out without any fancy.

"boom!"

Immediately, the death sickle gripped by the phantom arm phantom instantly collapsed and turned into nothingness!

However, there was no damage on the outstretched magic-patterned arm.

With one blow, the tyrannical blow of the ascended Great Perfection cultivator turns into nothingness, what kind of strength is this...

This scene made everyone between heaven and earth moved.

Ming Ziqian's eyes widened: "This is..."

Then, I saw a tall figure with four black wings and covered with magic lines walking out of the void!

In his pair of blue eyes, there is no color of soul, only eternal will.

The most terrifying thing is the aura that it exudes.

The Great Perfection of Vientiane, even, with a little bit of half-stepped meaning.

"Guardian of the God Race..."

Qu Nuanyang's eyes changed.

Zi Jiutian has changed even more. He only knew the meaning of Chu Yan's words at this moment. They have the guardian guardian of the Great Perfection of Vientiane, and naturally they do not need help from the Great Perfection of Ascension.

Protoss guards the guardian, the soul dies, but the will is immortal!

"This is the legendary true devil king, Ran Junchen..."

Ming Ziqian is usually interested in some of the history of the Immortal World War, and has read many ancient books.

At that time, it was recorded that there was a person in the Protoss named Ran Junchen, who was led by demons and gods, and his strength could be said to be the first person under the Tao.

How could Ming Ziqian think that Chu Yan still had such a trump card.

Chu Yan sneered. With the guardian guard, it can be said that as long as he does not encounter the strength of the Vientiane period or above, Chu Yan will be fine. Whenever there is a threat of life and death, the guardian guard of An will inevitably stand up.

And Chu Yan has always been reluctant to use it, and almost no one has forced Chu Yan to be between life and death.

Ming Ziqian was the first after he got the guardian angel.

Today is not Chu Yan's deliberately high-profile, but as a magic cultivator, this time, if he is suppressed by a few people, his own magic will be affected.

"die!"

The four black wings behind Ran Junchen slammed into a fan, and the whole person turned into a black light and burst out!

During this fleeting flight, the void where he passed was directly torn apart, and a black crack appeared directly in the sky.

Only half a breath, it can be said that half a breath is not enough.

Ran Junchen appeared in front of Ming Ziqian, and the black light and golden light flickered in his hand at the same time, only to see the magic pattern on the back of his hand, and the divine pattern in the palm of his hand.

Then the fist was clenched tightly, and the divine pattern and magic pattern instantly condensed, turning into a monstrous coercion, and blasting directly at Ming Ziqian.

"Chu Yan, how dare you do this, if Ming Ziqian is dead, you have no way to escape!"

Seeing the situation, Yue Nuanyang shouted, what happened today was beyond her acceptance.

"He wants me to die, how can I not want him to die!"

Chu Yan sneered.

At this moment, Ming Ziqian felt the danger of death.

With his identity, in the immortal world, where the older generation of cultivators dared to do something with them, and the younger generation of cultivators were rarely their opponents, such a death crisis was something that Ming Ziqian had never felt before.

This fist Ming Ziqian can't stop it at all, if it falls, he will surely die.

"stop!"

At this moment, a pendant between Ming Ziqian's neck shone with light.

An old man's figure appeared instantly. This was not one figure. This old man actually had nine figures overlapped and condensed. With a loud roar, it was printed out with a palm.

"boom!"

Ran Junchen's eyes filled with killing intent, and his fists and palms collided instantly.

The old man's figure collapsed in a row, and the eight figures stepped back several dozen feet before stopping.

"puff……"

Ran Junchen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the pendant between his necks was already cracked.

He looked at Chu Yan again, with deep fear in his eyes.

Ran Junchen's expression did not change, and once again the divine and magical patterns condensed, and another punch came.

"Bold junior, you dare to take action with Ziqian, you know..."

"boom!"

The old man was furious, but before he finished speaking, Ran Junchen slammed another punch, and his figure collapsed!

Ming Ziqian vomited blood again, and the pendant between his neck was broken.

When he looked at Chu Yan again, the expression in his eyes had changed drastically.

This pendant is a life-saving thing given by the sect. He thought it was useless, but he didn't want to today...

Ran Junchen didn't stop, the third punch had already come.

At this moment, Ming Ziqian really had no power to resist.

Zi Jiutian and Li Nuanyang on the side both felt their scalps go numb, and they both felt that Chu Yan was a lunatic who was desperate to kill someone.

At this moment, the void behind Ming Ziqian shattered, and a huge illusory finger was stretched out towards Ran Junchen.

"boom!"

Ran Junchen's fist was blocked, and at the same time he stepped back dozens of steps.

"If you have to spare people and spare others, even if you kill Ziqian by relying on foreign objects, the devil in your heart will be impure. When you enter the fairyland, you will have the opportunity to compete with Ziqian!" r1154

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