Chapter 177 The Sea of Warriors
With just one move, the battle axe of the Chengtian Hou Realm monk was smashed into pieces, not only the monk's hands were blown up with blood by the weapon, but the internal energy carried by Wang Yan Lingyun's thorn entered the monk's arms along the battle axe, and at the moment when the weapon burst, the internal energy in the monk's arms also bloomed like fireworks.
The bones in his arms were broken inch by inch, hanging limply, and his shoulders were drooping, like a doll that had been lowered to control him.
This monk didn't expect Wang Yan to be so strong, he had just been promoted to the Immortal Realm, and he didn't use the power of the Wanyuan Spirit Body, how could he be defeated with one move.
The monk tried to control his arm, but found that he could not move, and the piercing pain that followed made him pale, and he realized that even the meridians in his arm had been broken.
He turned his head to see that only two hundred of the three thousand five hundred monks behind him remained, and there was a self-deprecating expression on his face.
Two moves, just two moves made them lose most of their combat power, and how to stop Wang Yan's footsteps next.
The attack of the remaining two famous monks came to Wang Yan at this time.
Wang Yan drew his sword to defend and could only resist part of the attack, and the remaining part accurately fell on Wang Yan's body.
There were all kinds of weapons on his body, although the damage was not deep and could not cause life-threatening damage, but if there were many wounds, it would kill people.
Wang Yan didn't care about this, the blood on the wound stopped flowing out after Zhenyuan was running in his body for a week, as long as it didn't bleed, it would be fine.
There were only more than a hundred Sea Viewing Realm monks and a few Heaven Inheritance Realm monks in front of him, these people couldn't keep his footsteps, he wanted to leave here quickly, the longer he stayed here, the greater the danger.
Wang Yan launched an assault on the crowd suspended in the air.
In the original position, only the afterimage of Wang Yan remained, his real body had already come to the front of the human wall, and several monks could see Wang Yan in front of them with the naked eye, their eyes widened, and they were directly knocked away by Wang Yan before they had time to react.
Seeing this scene, the cultivators of the Chengtian Hou Realm looked a little hurried, so many people failed to leave Wang Yan, they would be sinners of the human race.
"Fellow Daoists, don't let Wang Yan run away no matter what. The Heavenly Queen Realm monk shouted.
Wang Yan was still impacting, and more than thirty Sea Viewing Realm monks had already been knocked away.
"There is still one thing left to pass the last ten meters through the people who stand in my way. Wang Yan shouted in his heart.
A streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Since the first person was knocked away, all the monks had condensed a large amount of True Yuan in front of them, and as long as Wang Yan hit them, they would also be attacked by True Yuan.
At this time, Wang Yan was not comfortable, and he knocked thirty monks away, which was equivalent to his body withstanding thirty True Yuan attacks.
His speed began to slow down.
These monks saw that most of the true yuan in Wang Yan's body had been consumed, and they knew that the opportunity to stop Wang Yan had come. They began to rush towards Wang Yan one after another, ignoring any attacks from Wang Yan, just to be able to get close to him.
What was the purpose of approaching him? Of course, it was to stop Wang Yan's advancing figure.
After a monk from the middle realm of Chengtian endured Wang Yan's palm, he grabbed Wang Yan's arm with both hands, regardless of his own injuries.
As soon as he succeeded, the other monks flocked to him.
Some people directly hugged Wang Yan's thighs, calves, body and arms, and wherever Wang Yan had free places on his body, he was hugged by monks, and Wang Yan's body was full of people.
No matter how Wang Yan attacked their bodies, even some people kept spurting blood from their mouths, and they didn't let go and hugged Wang Yan.
Wang Yan didn't expect that these monks would use such a despicable method to keep him, and now he can fly forward, but his speed is much slower than before.
Suddenly, Wang Yan felt that his body was unusually heavy, and he saw that the bodies of several monks were glowing with blue light, and it turned out that they had made a thousand catties of pendants.
One thousand catties, ten thousand catties.
Dozens of monks used jack pendants at the same time, and Wang Yan's body was under pressure of tens of thousands of catties.
At this time, he could no longer fly in the air, and with dozens of monks fell to the ground like a meteorite.
Their monks just want to drag Wang Yan to the ground, those monks below the fifth rank can't control the sky, they can only wait and see, what they want to do is to let the 300,000 monks on the ground collectively block Wang Yan, and use the crowd tactics to drag Wang Yan's footsteps.
The 300,000 monks quickly spread, leaving an open space for them to fall.
Countless smoke and dust were raised, and the ground shook violently. Wang Yan and dozens of monks crashed into the clearing at the same time.
The monk who was pressed at the bottom, all the bones of his body were shattered, and many monks lost their ability to fight in an instant, and lay in the huge pit that had just formed like an old dog.
There were also three monks from the Chengtian Realm who were not hurt much, and they still hugged Wang Yan's thighs, making it impossible for him to escape.
Wang Yan was in the middle of these people, he was not injured, only the true yuan in his body was consumed a lot, and Wang Luomei behind him was well protected by dragon qi and did not suffer any damage.
You can't fly, you can run.
Wang Yan rushed out of the huge pit, dragging three Heaven Inheritance Realm monks under his feet, and ran on the ground.
300,000 monks poured towards Wang Yan like a tidal wave, and in a short period of time they were surrounded by a sea of people.
At this time, he is like a reef on the coast, constantly being beaten by the waves.
Wang Yan kept waving the Evil Sword in his hand, and as long as the monk in front of him was shot away by the Evil Sword.
The monk who was slapped away fell into one piece with the monk behind him.
Finally, an open space appeared in front of him, and it was quickly filled in again.
Wang Yan has a sense of proportion in his hands, and he uses the sword body to slap the bodies of these people, which may cause irreparable injuries to these people with low cultivation, but it will not cause death.
He is not a person who kills indiscriminately, these people are innocent, and he still wants to keep these people's lives.
Wang Yan thought so, but the monks besieging him didn't think so, seeing that none of the people who were knocked out of the air were dead, their attacks became even more intense.
Although Wang Yan knocked many people away, there were still some weapons that slashed at him.
Water can pierce stones, and pestles can become needles.
The monks all attacked their weapons as if they were getting better.
An area of Wang Yan's left arm has been festered by a weapon, and white bones can be faintly seen, and even there are a few marks on the bones, and if they are cut like this, his left arm may be cut off.
There was a crowd on the ground, wailing incessantly.
Black press, about 100,000 people.
There are still 200,000 people in front of Wang Yan, and they are still crowded.
Seeing the moving human head, Wang Yan felt a sense of despair in his heart, now he was feeling very tired, his eyes were extremely heavy, and his vision became blurred.
The clay figures still have three points of anger, Wang Yan didn't want to kill them, but they seemed to kill him.
In particular, there was a monk who inadvertently appeared behind him and made a move towards Wang Luomei, if it weren't for the protection of the dragon qi, Wang Luomei might have been killed by these without Wang Yan noticing.