"Traps? Hmph, a bunch of! ”

Chen Yan snorted coldly, and the whole person stood still in place.

However, the aura around them suddenly changed, like a whirlwind and clouds, instantly repelling those few sneak attackers.

The person has not moved, and the move has been made.

Zhang Zhenlei, who was still very excited, looked at the situation in front of him, and his whole heart fell to the bottom in an instant, and he could only look at the old man.

The strength that Chen Yan showed now was even stronger than when he fought him a few days ago.

He didn't even react to the blow just now, and several figures around him had already been hit, and then retreated with serious injuries.

In other words, Chen Yan has become stronger again.

For geniuses, every moment is progressing.

If you give the other party time, I'm afraid that the other party will want to kill him, and it's just a casual thing.

Now he only hopes that his predecessors can win Chen Yan.

Otherwise, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape this catastrophe today.

"Your Excellency is also not small, in other words, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are immortal, and it is inevitable that you will be a little unjustifiable with these means!"

Chen Yan looked at this person and said coldly.

The old man's expression was indifferent, he didn't care at all, he shook his head and said, "These people have nothing to do with the old man, I don't have those idle people!" ”

Chen Yan looked at the old man's cloudy gaze, although it was the opposite, he was unexpectedly willing to believe this person.

Then he looked at Zhang Zhenlei next to him, afraid that these people were found by him.

Also, even the means of hostage-taking can be used, sneak attacks or something, it's just commonplace.

This man will die today. Keep it, I'm afraid that he will have to be scared in the future.

After all, Chen Yan also has a lot of relatives and friends, plus Wang Xue's relationship, a lot of people he cares about.

Zhang Zhenlei is a super powerful master in the eyes of ordinary people, Chen Yan may not be afraid, but Wang Xue and others are powerless to deal with this person.

"Old man, shine your sword! Don't blame me for not giving you a chance if you lose in a while! ”

Chen Yan said coldly, but the old man didn't care at all, with a faint smile, he looked at Chen Yan and shook his head.

"There is no sword, a year ago, after fighting with you, I returned to Xinmin Street and found that there was no grinding disc for grinding beans, so I destroyed the sword and cast it into a grinding disc!"

The wind is light and calm, and he speaks indifferently.

For cultivators, a good divine weapon is definitely a dream.

Because for them, a divine weapon can definitely quickly improve their combat power.

How many people ask for divine weapons but can't.

The old man once had a divine weapon, and a big reason why Chen Yan lost to the other party was because there was no divine weapon.

Unexpectedly, the other party would take his weapon and return it to the furnace so simply.

But the more this is the case, the more cautious Chen Yan becomes, the other party has no sword in his hand, and he looks mediocre, but in fact, he has reached the situation of returning to the basics.

Chen Yan had to pay attention to this kind of strength.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and the whole person violently used the dragon claw to attack and leave.

In a year, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and the old man is not, at that time, he was injured, and now he has recovered from his injuries, and his strength is naturally far better than back then.

Chen Yan didn't dare to be careless.

Seeing this, the old man didn't care at all, and stepped out.

Chen Yan's dragon claw seemed to be unconcerned.

When the golden dragon claw was about to touch the old man, a huge stone mill phantom appeared, with a terrifying momentum, instantly destroying the golden dragon claw.

This process happens extremely fast, unimaginably fast.

Chen Yan didn't even feel the specific situation, the old man had already broken the dragon's claws, and the stone grinding phantom hanging beside the other party was constantly rising and falling.

"Sure enough!"

Chen Yan was vigilant, the strong were indeed strong no matter where they were.

Even if the old man forged a sword for grinding, and at this moment, this stone grinding phantom was definitely more intimidating than the sword a year ago.

The old man grinds beans all the year round, realizes some mysteries, and grasps some mysteries, so he created this clumsy exercise and named it - Moshi!

"Little friend, what do you think?" The old man said lightly, and his footsteps slowly walked towards Chen Yan.

And Chen Yan, the whole person is full of vigilance.

He didn't dare to take it lightly, this person had an extremely strong sense of threat to him.

"Admiration, throughout the ages, all those who can create exercises are all people who founded the sect."

In the name of grinding the world, the old man looks light and indisputable, but he gives this exercise such a name.

Obviously, in the hearts of the other party, there is still some kind of lofty ambition, Hongda.

Chen Yan didn't dare to mess around, and he quickly took seven steps against the sky, without any hesitation, and he took five steps by him.

For a moment, the surrounding trees collapsed in an instant.

Just the momentum has turned this place into a Jedi.

However, no matter how powerful the outside world is, it will not affect the old man at all.

The incomparable momentum of the mighty man, when he approached the old man, would be worn out by the stone mill phantom.

Unlike Zhang Zhenlei's Four Elephant Xuanwu's protection, this stone mill is almost completely attacked.

The huge crushing and abrasive effect can almost wipe out everything in the world.

The solemnity in Chen Yan's eyes was unprecedented, and the feeling that this old man gave him was a feeling that was so strong that it was difficult to resist.

"Forbidden God!"

Chen Yan carried the terrifying power that could seal the gods, constantly flying golden light, and countless words of sealing were flying throughout.

The surrounding air seemed to be solidified and sealed under the action of the six seals of the forbidden gods.

"Seal!"

There was enough foreplay, and there were just as many arrangements, and countless seals flashing with golden light attacked the old man in an instant.

He wanted to use the sealing power of the six seals of the forbidden god to completely seal the old man and take the lead.

However, the situation is still similar, the stone mill phantom has even worn out the six seals of the forbidden god.

This is a technique that even a god can ban, and he can even crush it!

Chen Yan was horrified in his heart, and inevitably showed a look of disbelief, and his expression when he looked at this person was also full of shock.

This person was able to create such a powerful and anti-heaven technique, his talent, his strength, was unimaginable.

Chen Yan was shocked, and the old man was not shocked.

Chen Yan was able to directly take the fifth step out of the seven steps against the sky in front of him.

I haven't seen him for a year, and I didn't expect his strength to improve so far.

It's scary, it's scary, it's hard not to be shocked.

Give him time, given time, I am afraid that Chen Yan's achievements will be limitless.

Because Chen Yan is now less than thirty, what is in front of him is a broad road.

But now that the two are on opposite sides, he has no mercy.

punched Chen Yan, in front of the fist, even the space was crushed and ground up.

Chen Yan didn't slack off at all, if he couldn't take down this old man, he would definitely not be able to make a move on Zhang Zhenlei, no matter what today, he would take down this person.

The dragon claws are gathered in the hand, and the non-attack has been used to the extreme, and the six seals of the forbidden god are also running wildly.

But around the case, he still doesn't have the slightest sense of security.