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The first thousand three hundred and thirty chapters kill you

"I'm here to find you."

After the sword flashed, Xu Muran saw Chu Yan's lips move.

The other party's mouth was bleeding.

His face also looked paler than before.

There was even a sense of fatigue that had never appeared before between his eyebrows.

But now, just when Xu Muran felt that Chu Yan would retreat step by step to the level of immortality under the protection of Kong Xian and others, the other party actually gave up that opportunity and turned back to kill him.

If you come back, can you still go back?

Moreover, I have a talisman made by King Beitian himself on my body. Can you kill me?

Xu Muran wanted to ask Chu Yan this very much at this moment.

But he didn't ask.

Because at this moment, his heart was completely filled with ecstatic emotions.

This idiot clearly had a chance to escape, and he could even be the first to rush to the Immortal Stage to obtain the treasure, but now he has come back without knowing whether to live or die! It’s such a bad fight between spirits.

Judging from your appearance, you must have been seriously injured just now. Now, do you really think you can break the power of Beitianwang's talisman? With such emotions, Xu Muran laughed wildly, shook his arms, and suddenly

Between them, the chain was connected to two long hooks, and they were thrown towards Chu Yan.

At the same time, he also jumped up and faced Chu Yan.

"There is a way to heaven but if you don't take it, there is no door to hell and you can break in!"

Xu Muran laughed ferociously.

Boom! The sword light and flying claws collided in the air.

In an instant, the wave caused by the impact turned into a ring visible to the naked eye and spread violently in all directions.

Within a radius of tens of feet, whether they were monks or zombies, they were all crushed to pieces.

This area seems to be under suppression.

The monks who were fighting with the zombies nearby were stunned for a moment.

And Xu Muran's body flashed with white light.

Most of the power struck by the majestic sword light was blocked by the talisman on his body.

Xu Muran himself only felt his body shaken and flew backwards for dozens of feet. There was almost no other damage.

He straightened up again, wiped the corners of his mouth, and smiled evilly: "You can't kill me."

"I can't kill you, my surname is not Chu."

Chu Dian took the next step.

The zombie standing in front of him was immediately knocked to pieces.

In an instant, he rushed to Xu Muran.

Xu Muran's pupils suddenly shrank.

Looking at the guy's face, it was obvious that he was very tired, but somehow he felt that his strength seemed to be endless.

"I want to see how important you are to your Northern King!"

"Water Containing Cover!"

Whoa! The blue light spread out all of a sudden, and suddenly, it was like a bowl of sea, holding Chu Yan and Xu Muran upside down.

Both the monks and zombies around him were squeezed out of this space.

As a result, Chu Yan and Xu Muran were the only two people left within the area of ​​approximately one acre of land.

Xu Muran forced a smile and said to Chu Yan: "You can't kill me."

"I have no plans to change my last name."

Chu Yan had no expression on his face as he slashed out with his sword, "Extremely Furious Sword Intent!"

The bloody sword light flashed in mid-air.

Xu Muran's body glowed with white light, and he flew backwards again. With a bang, he hit the inner wall of the water-containing cover, causing a huge shock.

There were even spider web-like cracks on the surface of the water-containing cover. As Chu Yan's spiritual energy was replenished, the cracks quickly healed.

Although the talisman once again helped Xu Muran block most of the force of this sword, the shock was still transmitted to the opponent.

His chest felt tight, and when he got up from the ground again, he suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat and almost vomited blood.

"This is your limit, you can't kill me."

Xu Muran bared his teeth and smiled.

He is not afraid of offending Chu Yan now.

He was confident that with Beitian Wang's talisman around, even if Chu Yan wanted to break a hair of his, it would be impossible.

"Yeah."

Chu Yan said coldly.

The next moment, Xu Muran discovered that the atmosphere in this acre of land suddenly changed.

A terrifying blood pressure, like a mountain, pressed to the top of my head in an instant.

Xu Muran shook his body and knelt down on the ground.

With a bang, two big holes were made in the ground.

There was a look of disbelief on his face and he looked at Chu Yan.

Just in front of him, circles of blood seemed to be spreading around Chu Yan's body.

Every impact of the blood ring is like the beating of a war drum.

Boom! Boom! Boom! "Blood Sacrifice!"

A roar, like a wild wave of impact, was released.

The ground beneath Chu Yan's feet was shattered inch by inch, and rubble floated into the air.

The space around his body began to become distorted, and loud sounds of prying steel plates continued to be heard.

And in this rumbling sound, Chu Yan turned into a man with three heads and six arms.

The immortal halberd with flying ice and snow, the eternal soul shield with blazing flames, and the magic-breaking knife with leaping lightning.

Finally, there is the Zhan Yan that exudes the aura of purgatory.

Xu Muran had never seen this kind of scene before.

He could feel that after entering this state, Chu Yan's whole aura instantly increased by more than ten times! At this moment, although he still looked like a human, he felt like an ancient giant beast! "No,

No!"

Even with the North Heavenly King's talisman, Xu Muran screamed in panic at this moment.

Although he kept shouting, Xu Muran discovered at this moment that his legs were as soft as noodles: he was so frightened that he couldn't even stand up, so how could he run away?

"I told you not to!"

Chu Yan's figure moved.

Before he even made a move, the terrifying blood generated during the movement shifted and knocked Xu Muran to the ground, causing him to face up.

The next moment, he saw Chu Yan appear above him, holding a heavy shield that was as big as a door panel and smashed it down towards his stomach like a gate.

"No—" Bang! Xu Muran's voice was instantly drowned in the roar.

White light emerged, protecting his life.

But Xu Muran's body was still smashed into the ground unstoppably.

At this moment, the ground was as fragile as tofu dregs.

Xu Muran's expression was dull, and his entire body was buried in the gravel.

"The function of the talisman is that the refiner injects spiritual energy into it.

Every time the talisman is activated, spiritual energy will be consumed.

The greater the blocking force, the more spiritual energy is consumed."

Chu Yan was facing Xu Muran's face, which was cold and ruthless at the moment.

"So you should pray now that you, King Beitian, will inject enough spiritual energy into this amulet."

After the words fell, Xu Muran's eyes flashed with panic.

But without giving him the slightest chance to react, the Eternal Spirit Shield fell down again like a ten thousand catty iron gate.

Boom! Using the belly as the dividing line, Xu Muran’s upper and lower body were folded up at this moment.

The power of the talisman is still protecting him.

But for Xu Muran at this time, this is no longer protection, but a kind of fear.

Every time Chu Yan made a move, his fear doubled.

And the fear of not knowing when the talisman would expire made him almost go crazy.

But the biggest problem now is that he has no ability to resist at all.

With such emotion, Xu Muran saw the sword and halberd coming out of Chu Yan's hand.

"Very talented."
Chapter completed!
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