3170: C3170 The Brush Was Enraged

C3170 The Brush Was Enraged

Chu Yan grabbed the two of them and turned around to run.

Without even looking back.

"Xia Yan!"

The Frost Halberd coughed out blood and roared.

This time, he was truly furious.

He was seriously injured. Under the absolute advantage of having three reincarnations, he had the absolute advantage. Xia Yan and the other two had escaped.

It was a great humiliation.

It was unforgivable.

"Chase!"

The frost halberd soared into the sky, and its true body was quickly reconstructed. It shouted at the three reincarnations in a low voice: "If you don't kill these three people, you won't have to return to the God Race."

The three Samsara's expressions changed drastically, but they didn't dare to be careless. They quickly chased after them.

Pu!

Chu Yan grabbed the two of them and sped away.

However, he was constantly being attacked.

"Trash!"

"Bastard, who asked you two to defend me? Sell me out! Trash, it's all your fault. If I die here... You're in big trouble! I won't let you off even if you become a ghost! "

Chu Yan complained as he ran.

It was really dangerous.

Behind him, three people were chasing after him.

Chu Yan had also unleashed his most powerful world.

The remaining Exclusive World...

His foundation was good, but his level was too low.

Run.

Let's hope we can run away.

As for where to run, Chu Yan had already planned the route ahead of time.

Law Enforcement Hall!

Literary Hall!

Any one of these two places would be fine.

"Stop him! Don't let him escape to the Law Enforcement Hall. He can borrow the Punishment Blade!" The Frost Halberd roared furiously.

“……”

The corner of Chu Yan's mouth twitched.

Frost Halberd, right?

Very good, you're dead!

Sou!

Chu Yan immediately turned around and ran towards the library.

But there was a bit of trouble.

The Literary Hall...

If he could simulate the world of the Ancient Immortal House Master, he would definitely be able to enter.

Yang Wenqing and Tianmo might not be able to.

These two people couldn't enter, dying outside, there was no change.

His own world had exploded for nothing.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan steeled his heart and suddenly shouted, "You two, I will open up my world later. You two, hide in my world."

"What?"

Both of them were shocked.

The world of the Great Dao was Cultivator's most important place.

"Cut the crap! Go in later and find a corner for me. Don't move, or I'll kill you all myself." Chu Yan shouted in a low voice, then he turned around and looked at the Frost Halberd and the three Reincarnation Knights, feeling helpless.

There was no other way.

He could only fight with all his might!

"Open!"

The World Gate opened.

"Enter!"

Chu Yan shouted.

Yang Wenqing and Tianmo's expressions changed slightly. Entering another world, both sides were in danger.

If Chu Yan wanted to harm the two of them, it was very easy, but the opposite was also the same.

In the Three Realms, even father and son might not open up the world to each other.

It was too dangerous.

This required extreme trust.

Obviously, the three of them didn't have it.

Tian Mo was silent. Up until now, he still didn't know who Xia Yan was. He gave his life to a stranger just like that. It was somewhat awkward.

At this time, yang Wenqing gritted his teeth and entered with a whoosh.

Heaven didn't know, but Yang Wenqing had a little guess in his heart.

That day in the Secret World, Bastard had fought with him over the Great Dao.

It was just that he didn't expect it. How long had it only been?

Less than half a year?

He could fight against time?

Terrifying.

"Hurry up!" Chu Yan shouted again.

Tian Mo sighed and went in with a swoosh.

"Xia Yan, you will die today, there is nowhere to run!"

The Frost Halberd pursued relentlessly from behind.

"F * ck you!"

Chu Yan cursed. At this time, he had already gotten close to the library. He turned around and growled at the frost halberds, "Frost Halberds, god Race, devil Race, come and kill me! I have hidden a peerless divine weapon inside. Anyone who dares to come in will die!"

“……”

The Samsara members who had entered had yet to react.

However, the Fiendgod Expert who was in the Ancient Immortal Restaurant felt his teeth ache.

It's here again!

This fellow was the same as last time. After that, he silently killed Demon Eyes.

And now, he still used the same trick.

Do you believe me?

Actually, frost Halberd and the others didn't really believe it.

But... Demon Eyes had died just like that.

Chu Yan didn't care about them. He glanced at Frost Halberd and sneered. He turned around and went into the library.

Don't attack!

Don't attack!

Chu Yan kept praying.

Hiding Yang Wenqing and Yang Wenqing in the Great Path World, whether or not they could escape the examination of the Literary Hall, he wasn't sure either.

But the probability was high.

Wasn't the Great beast of heaven?

Sou!

Chu Yan entered. The library shook, but the attack did not land.

"Hu!"

Chu Yan heaved a sigh of relief. "As expected! Fortunately. "

……

Outside.

Three Samsara frowned and said in a low voice, "Frost Halberd. He should be lying. Why are there so many dangers in the Ancient Immortal Pavilion? In the past, there weren't that many."

"That's right. I know this place. It seems to be the library of the Ancient Immortal Restaurant. There are some scriptures and ancient scrolls inside."

Shuang Ji hesitated.

Should I enter?

If he went in, what would happen if an existence like a punishment knife suddenly appeared inside?

Can I block it?

Impossible!

Of course, the probability is not high.

The Literary Hall... this place, frost Halberd also knew that someone from the God Race had entered before. It seemed that it happened to be the day of the Ancient Immortal Tower's head's lecture. That day, the Literature Hall was open to the public.

Later on, that person from the God Race came back and did not obtain any opportunities. He just said that there was a desk inside.

There were pens, paper, inkstones, and so on on and so forth on the table.

Was it considered a treasure?

It was also a treasure.

There were four treasures in ancient times.

But I've never heard of any weapons or anything like that.

A pen, a piece of paper... Can they kill people?

Probably... not?

"Fake?"

Frost Halberd thought to himself.

However, he didn't dare to try.

He was afraid of what might happen.

Suddenly, the Frost Halberd said: "Don't be rash. Be careful of the ship sailing for ten thousand years. Be careful of any tricks. Let someone test it out first."

The three Samsara Knights smiled. They felt that Frost Halberd was too timid. However, they still nodded slightly. "Alright, let's choose a time to go in and take a look."

Frost Halberd nodded and said to one of the God Race masters, "East Ocean, you go and see if it's true or not!"

"Yes!"

One of the God Race walked out.

Third level of Time.

Not too strong, but not too weak either.

In this place, there was no mediocre person. Even if it wasn't Monster, he was still a genius of his clan.

In the army, he would be able to fight against fifth-level Tiers of Time.

But at this moment, the face of this Eastern Yang God Race was grim, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Even though everyone guessed that Xia Yan was bluffing.

It wasn't the first time the Ancient Immortal Restaurant had opened, so where did all the dangers come from?

However, he still didn't dare to lower his guard.

He was extremely careful.

He walked towards the document building.

The God Race.

The Demon Race.

Both sides stared at each other.

At this time, mo Jie also followed. He looked at the library and frowned slightly.

The Literary Hall... He had gone in before.

The last time the Immortal Ancient Restaurant had opened.

Mo Jie was a demon, and he had long since become famous.

He wasn't even on the same level as Frost Halberd and the others.

This time, if it wasn't for the fact that too many demons had died in the Ancient Immortal Restaurant, there was nothing he could do about it. He didn't even prepare to come.

However... he did not remember what kind of killing weapon the Literature and Academic Halls had.

However, if he didn't have any means, xia Yan would have suddenly run in. This was equivalent to seeking his own death.

He was blocked.

If the God Race attacked forcefully, Chu Yan would die.

"Mo Jie, do you think there is danger inside?"

"I don't know... treasures are naturally there, but none of them are for offensive purposes. Some of the treasures of scholars have never been able to attack on their own like the Punishment Blade. " Mo Jie shook his head.

The demons all looked over curiously.

East Ocean was already very close.

……

In the Literature Library.

Chu Yan, on the other hand, felt a little guilty.

It's over.

He didn't manage to scare him.

He really dared to come.

At this time, yang Wenqing and Tian Mo were both transmitting sound in his world: "Hey, this place really has a killing weapon? If not... We were blocked to death. I know of the Academic Hall. There is a defensive barrier, but at most, it can withstand a bit of time. Samsara can forcefully charge in. Without a killing weapon, we're dead meat."

" Shut up! If it wasn't for the two of you, why would I take the risk?"

Chu Yan cursed and entered the study. He was near the study desk.

This... could he kill someone?

I don't have the ability to attack on my own, but I am the inheritor of the Ancient Immortal Tower.

If someone wants to kill me, can you just watch?

Chu Yan wasn't sure.

But since it had already come to this point, he had no better way. He could only place his hopes on this inkstone.

"Weng!"

The next moment, wang Tong entered the room.

The defensive formation was broken by the Frost Halberd and the three Samsara warriors.

At first, the Japanese were nervous, but then they were pleasantly surprised.

He didn't die!

I'm fine?

Indeed, xia Yan was bluffing.

However, just as the Japanese were about to inform Shuang Ji and the others...

A strange phenomenon occurred.

"How dare you!"

Chu Yan shouted loudly in the room, "I am composing, who dares to disturb my mood!"

Dong Yang was shocked, and then he heard Xia Yan's voice. He laughed coldly again and again. "Xia Yan, are you still putting on an act? It's useless! "

But in the next second, japan's eyes widened.

Weng!

There was an abnormal movement in the Literature and Academic Halls!

On the desk, the pen that had been placed flat all this while trembled slightly.

Especially when he heard Chu Yan's words, it was as if he had a spirit of his own.

Master?

Master had not returned for a long time. Was he back?

Master was in the midst of composing, and someone dared to disturb him?

Damn it!

He deserved to be killed!

Suddenly, the divine brush flew up like a Long Spear, breaking through the sky.

Dong Yang was stunned. The great path of the divine brush shook. Without the slightest hesitation, it stabbed down towards him with all its might.

"No!"

East Ocean's eyes went wide, but it was too late. Although it didn't possess any offensive power, the words written by the Tower Lord of the Ancient Immortal Realm could remain the same for tens of thousands of years. However, the power of the brush was enormous.

Without any tricks up his sleeve, he simply poked East Ocean.

"Pcht! Pcht!"

The East Asian region's true body directly penetrated through.

A remnant soul appeared.

However, before it could fly out, the divine pen poked again.

"No! Frost Halberd, you're harming me!" The Japanese bellowed in despair.

He was dead, stabbed to death by a pen.

An unprecedented death.

……

Boom!

Outside the Literary Hall.

A huge star fell.

Bang!

In the end, it still hadn't landed yet.

Whoosh!

In the scholarly hall, a divine pen flew out, piercing through that great star on the spot.

It was as if Master's creation was not allowed to be disturbed.

"Gulp..."

Frost Halberd and the others were not far away.

"Run!"

In the next moment, everyone fled.

It was the same for the three reincarnations.

Crazy!

Pen... Pen, pen can really kill!2

One stroke killed him.

Demon.

Mo Jie was also stunned for a moment before he burst out laughing.

It's me, little Daoist. Who said that a treasure of a scholar could not be used to kill people?

In the next moment, mo Jie's figure flashed and disappeared from where he stood.

He couldn't afford to offend them.

Everyone left.

Chu Yan quietly stuck his head out of the library and sneered.

"Not obedient! I have to give you some treasures!"

Chu Yan left a sentence behind and did not waste any time and quickly returned to the library.

The Ancient Immortal Restaurant was truly a good place.

pqdm.com