Chapter 202: The Great War, Turning the Tide of the War
Chu Yan drove straight in with the Red Spirit Flame in his hand, and directly attacked the heart of the Tang family ancestor, if he came to the truth this time, even if he was a Yuanying monk, he would have to die.
"Damn it!"
Sensing that danger was approaching, a trace of panic appeared on the face of the Tang family ancestor, and he smelled a trace of death from the spiritual fire in Chu Yan's hand.
Seeing that the Chi Lingyan in Chu Yan's hand was about to fall on his chest, the instinct of survival for many years made him slap out of his chest beyond his usual reaction.
Yes!
The moment the palm of his hand touched Chi Lingyan, the scorching high temperature directly burned the flesh and blood on it to charred black, and the ancestor of the Tang family screamed in pain on the spot.
However, his palm was a hard fight, and its power was not small, although Chu Yan had Chi Lingyan in his hand, he was also shocked back by its strength, and he failed to continue the attack.
The Red Spirit Flame burned like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and after burning the entire palm of the Tang Family Ancestor, it continued to spread upwards unabated.
Seeing this, the ancestor of the Tang family was shocked, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly used his finger as a sword and quickly cut off half of his right arm.
"Ahh
With a scream of pain, the Tang Family Ancestor looked at Chu Yan's gaze, full of resentment, and at the same time, a strange force condensed at his broken arm.
Then, under Chu Yan's gaze, the ancestor of the Tang family had just arrived at the broken arm, and a small arm had grown from the beginning.
"Broken arm reborn! It's not a loss to be a Yuanying monk! Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered.
The ancestor of the Tang family, looking at his newly grown arm, his eyes were full of joy, he clenched his fist, revealing a smug smile.
"Chu Yan, he's a little struggling!"
In mid-air, Heng Yuan, who was fighting against the three clan elders of Great Zhou, couldn't help but sigh when he noticed the situation on Chu Yan's side.
"Dare to be distracted." Seeing Hengyuan's distraction, the elders of the Great Three Clans couldn't help but shout, and the offensive became even more fierce.
"Alas~" Hengyuan couldn't help but sigh slightly when he saw this, with the other three people holding him back, he and Xuan Yu were also very difficult, and it was basically hopeless to support Chu Yan.
Now he can only pray silently in his heart that Chu Yan's superior means can support the Tang family ancestor for a longer time.
"Die for me!"
Recovering his arm below, the Tang family ancestor was in a surge, and the dragon head staff in his hand was like a heavenly pillar, sweeping and sweeping in all directions.
Chu Yan's eyes froze, he did not retreat, but advanced, stepped out with an arrow, and his qi and blood surged with a broken momentum, and he went straight up.
Clang!
The fists and sticks intersected, making a muffled sound, Chu Yan only felt that his arm was numb, and a huge force rushed towards him, making his body stagger back several feet.
Seeing this, Xia Zhiqing flew up to meet him, caressed Chu Yan's back with one palm, and relieved his remaining strength for him, and at the same time said with some disgust: "Chu Yan, why didn't you dodge just now?" ”
In the previous move, although the Tang family ancestor was quite fierce, in terms of speed, Chu Yan had every chance to dodge.
"Hey, hey." Chu Yan chuckled, shook his somewhat sore arm and said, "I'm here to verify my conjecture!" ”
"What conjecture?"
"His strength has weakened!" Chu Yan stared at the Tang Family Ancestor in the distance, his eyes were like electricity, and he said in a deep voice: "The power of the blow just now has weakened by about thirty percent compared to before, I think this is the impact of the rebirth of the severed limb." ”
"Weakened by 30%!" Xia Zhiqing's expression changed slightly, but he still said solemnly: "Even so, so what, we are still not his opponents." ”
"What if his arm is broken once?" Chu Yan smiled coldly, his eyes full of confidence.
"But now that you have only one of your twelve beasts left, how can you still get close to him?" Xia Zhiqing's brows furrowed, her face full of worry.
Previously, with the interference of twelve strange beasts and the red spirit flame in Chu Yan's hands, this made the ancestor of the Tang family suffer a dark loss, and now the twelve strange beasts have damaged eleven of them, and they can no longer form an effective containment.
"I'll contain him, Miss Zhiqing, you seize the opportunity."
"You're holding him back?" Before Xia Zhiqing's words fell, he saw Chu Yan's figure flickering, and he was already running towards the ancestor of the Tang family.
"Do you want to do it again?"
When the ancestor of the Tang family found that Chu Yan was holding the Red Spirit Flame in his hand and rushing towards him, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and immediately swung out, and the powerful spiritual energy gathered into a wave and attacked, as if it had the potential to flood the heavens and the earth.
Seeing this, Chu Yan's pupils shrank, and the red spirit flame in his hand shone brightly, forming a fiery spear that broke through the waves.
Laugh at!
The green smoke was everywhere, and the huge waves of spiritual energy, under the impact of the Red Spirit Flame, were suddenly broken through a big hole, but at this moment, the Fire Flame Spear in Chu Yan's hand also became bright and dark, as if it would be directly extinguished in the next second.
"Give me death!"
Seeing that the Chi Lingyan in Chu Yan's hand was about to fail, the ancestor of the Tang family, his eyes were like electricity, and he sensed that the time had come to make a move, so he dodged and stepped out, and the dragon head staff in his hand smashed down towards Chu Yan with the power of ten thousand jun.
"Come on!"
Chu Yan's eyes lit up slightly, his left hand flipped over, and a white bone sword suddenly appeared.
"Not good!"
Seeing the white bone sword appear, the Tang family ancestor panicked for no reason, and the movements in his hands had already been used.
The sword light flickered, piercing the void silently, and landed on the Tang family ancestor's dragon head staff, only slightly.
Then I saw a dragon head cane made of unknown material, which was broken in half in an instant, and the incision was smooth like a scene.
The Howling Shadow Sword cut off the dragon head staff and was about to slash towards the chest of the Tang family ancestor.
At the moment of crisis, the ancestor of the Tang family spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shouted in his mouth: "Escape! ”
Then his body flickered violently, and he retreated several feet, narrowly dodging the blade of the Howling Shadow Sword.
"Humph!"
Chu Yan's blow missed, and after getting out of danger, the Tang family ancestor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and laughed proudly.
"What a treacherous boy, it's okay~."
Before he could finish speaking, suddenly the sound of breaking the sky from the side hit, and before he could react, a sword light fell on his big arm.
Burst!
Sharp into the flesh!
The ancestor of the Tang family wailed, and his entire left arm was cut off with a sword by Xia Zhiqing, who had been waiting for a long time.
"Ah, damn it!"
The ancestor of the Tang family was so painful that he couldn't stop wailing, his body hurriedly back, and at the same time, a strange aura appeared on his body again, surrounding his arm.
After he withdrew a few feet, the aura dissipated, and his left arm was reborn intact again, but this time his aura was visibly reduced.
The whole body became much more rickety, like a candle in the wind.
"It seems that this time his consumption is even greater!"
Chu Yan's eyes burned when he saw this situation, and he was a little happy.
Xia Zhiqing was also happy, she felt that the current Tang Family Ancestor was only a few points stronger than ordinary Jindan monks, and if she and Chu Yan joined forces, they might be able to defeat them.
"Damn it!"
Sensing his state, a trace of anger appeared in the eyes of the ancestor of the Tang family, and at the same time, he also had a retreat in his heart.
Chu Yan has too many means, and now that his aura is decaying and fighting, he will suffer a loss.
As soon as his mind moved, the figure of the Tang family ancestor flickered, and within ten breaths, he disappeared directly from Chu Yan's field of vision.
Seeing his retreat, Chu Yan and Xia Zhiqing did not continue to chase.
They raised their eyes and glanced somewhere in the air, the Great Wednesday Clan Lao Zheng and Xuanyu Hengyuan were fighting inseparably, and it was difficult to come up with results in a short period of time.
Looking down, the Jindan Foundation Cultivators of the Great Zhou camp and the Great Shang were fighting together.
However, due to the large number of Jindan monks in the Great Zhou, the Great Shang Dynasty was obviously at a disadvantage.
"Let's go and help first!"
"Good!"
The two of them dodged to join the battle group, although they did not have the blessing of the golden pill image, but with their excellent combat power, they had a certain advantage in the old battle.
"The old man of the Tang family, he can't even deal with two Jindan monks?" The elder of the Great Zhou clan, seeing the Tang family ancestor evacuated, couldn't help but complain a little weakly.
"That kid has some ability, but it's a shame that Old Man Tang actually fled!" The elder of the Tai Three Clan shook his head, and his tone was a little hateful.
"Don't worry, anyway, in the battle of the Jindan monks below, we have the advantage, and one or two people can't make any waves." The elder of the Great Tuesday clan is calm, and his tone is quite calm.
On the battlefield, Chu Yanyun stepped out, his body flowed, and the nine phantoms spread out, submerging into the crowd, causing the Great Zhou monks to be taken aback.
Boom!
A punch was blasted out, and a monk was caught off guard, and after being hit by Chu Yan, his heart fell on the spot.
"Shhh
Seeing this, the rest of the monks couldn't help but gasp, although they were fighting with the Great Zhou monks, they were still paying attention, and in mid-air, the Yuanying monks were fighting.
Chu Yan had joined forces with Xia Zhi Qingdou before the Tang family ancestor retreated, but they saw it in their eyes, and now Chu Yan killed a Jindan monk with another punch, which made everyone feel that his strength was extraordinary.
Seeing that the monks around him were timid, Chu Yan's momentum was even worse, like a fierce tiger rushing into a flock, rampage and no one could stop him.
Because he was surrounded by divine consciousness, the attacks of the Jindan monks around him had nowhere to hide in his mind.
The Great Zhou monk Chu Yan was helpless, and every time Chu Yan made a move, he was always the last to come first and the strength was extraordinary, and everywhere he went, all the monks of the Great Zhou Dynasty turned on their backs.
Half a cup of tea time passed, and the Great Zhou monks, who were originally in full momentum, collapsed in a blink of an eye, and turned from prosperity to decline.
"Stabilize the formation, don't shoot!"
The first leader of the Great Zhou royal family, seeing that his own formation was scattered, hurriedly shouted, and at the same time stepped forward with Chang Gefei in his hand and stopped in front of Chu Yan.
"A Jindan monk, what's so scary!"
The team leader shouted loudly, and his whole body burst with momentum, and he was a monk in the late stage of Jindan.
As soon as Chang Ge turned, the cold light was shining, and with the momentum of breaking through the sky, he went straight to Chu Yan's face.
The speed of this was extremely fast, and the surrounding monks could only see the afterimage.
"Hmm~"
Chang Ge attacked, Chu Yan's eyes froze, his head tilted sideways, moved slightly, and at the same time, he reached out with one hand and held it.
"You~"
The weapon was held, and the general who led the team had a trace of astonishment on his face, he didn't expect Chu Yan to dodge his attack so easily, and he took his weapon down with his bare hands.
"Humph!"
The power in his hand exploded, Chu Yan snorted coldly, stepped out with an arrow, and a fierce tiger stuck to the mountain in the incredible gaze of the team leader, hit him in the chest, knocked it away for several feet, and fell to the ground.
"Retreat!"
The leader of the team was killed by Chu Yan with one blow, and the Great Zhou monks were even more panicked in their hearts, and they retreated one after another, and the battle began to reverse.
"How so?"
Seeing the defeat of the monks below, the elder of the Great Tuesday Clan, who was still full of confidence, was a little stunned.
"This bunch of garbage!" The old-fashioned scolding of the Great Zhou clan was about to withdraw to stop it, but Hengyuan directly attacked and entangled him to death.
"If you want to go, get past me first."
Hengyuan Xuanyu and the others tried their best to make a move, and they entangled the three clan elders of the Great Zhou to the death, while the Great Shang Monks below fought back all the way under the leadership of Chu Yan, and the Great Shang Monks were defeated!
The whole battle turned around.
"Withdraw~"
Seeing that the battle was going on, there were too many injuries, and the three clan elders of the Great Zhou could only evacuate angrily.