Chapter 1702: Fierce Battle

Almost as soon as Chu Yan stood firm in the cabin on the first floor, three elite witches rushed forward.

boom! boom! boom!

The three blade lights, in a triangular shape, with howling wind, slashed towards Chu Yan, front, back, left, and right.

"Wan Lie Long Jin, blast me!"

With a low shout, Chu Yan threw the Haotian sword in his hand, punched out with both fists, two golden dragon shadows roared out, collided fiercely with the two sword lights, and exploded directly.

call out!

A cold light flashed in the void, and the Haotian sword slashed across a dull sword track, like a needle pricking a balloon, and smashed the last blade light into powder.

"Hehe..." Chu Yan sneered as he faced the three stunned elite Wuman.

Not waiting for the three elite witches to wake up from Chu Yan's powerful combat power, Chu Yan pointed with his right hand together, a little farther away, and the Haotian Sword hidden in the void pierced through the air, like a cold sharp arrow, piercing straight Three elite witches.

puff! puff! puff!

Three muffled sounds came, and the elite Wuman warrior who had no time to react was directly decapitated by the Haotian Sword, and under the splash of red and white blood, three headless corpses fell to the ground.

"Sun Yuan, follow me, be careful around!"

Chu Yan greeted, then unfolded his figure, pulled out an afterimage, and rushed to the second floor stairs.

Almost rubbing against Chu Yan's body, when Chu Yan just appeared and rushed through the stairs and appeared in the second-floor boat cabin, dozens of attacks had already enveloped him.

Chu Yan didn't even see the situation in the second-floor ship cabin clearly, and he didn't dare to stand still. With the help of the unicorn's pupil to see through, he pulled out a long afterimage, and dodged quickly in the large torrent of attacks.

"Human flesh, die!"

Seeing Chu Yan rushing towards him, an elite witch drew a dazzling light from the saber in his hand, and slashed at Chu Yan's afterimage fiercely.

This knife happened to be stuck ten steps in front of Chu Yan, where his afterimage must pass, and the amount of advance was very accurate. If there is no accident, it will definitely be cut on Chu Yan's body guard.

Ten steps away is enough for Chu Yan!

"Haotian,

back! "

With a low shout, sword light flashed in Chu Yan's outstretched right hand, and the Haotian Sword appeared directly on Chu Yan's right hand, and the mighty true energy poured into the sword body, directly turning into a sword gang, and sprinting out.

puff!

From Haotian Sword's swordsmanship, the sword glow reached nearly ten feet in length, directly passing through the body of that elite witch, blooming a bewitching blood flower.

"Ah You...."

Amidst the shrill screams, the saber in his hand had no more strength and fell to the ground in an instant. At this time, the saber was only half a step away from Chu Yan, but he had no chance to cut it off.

Man and sword unite!

With Chu Yan's current state of kendo, coupled with the power of the sword soul of Haotian Sword itself, within a hundred steps, any enemy who wants to sneak attack him has no chance at all.

Plop!

As the corpse of the elite witch fell to the ground, there was a muffled sound, and there was a brief silence in the second-floor cabin!

Faced with Chu Yan's terrifying combat power, the faces of the dozen or so elite witches around them all changed, and some couldn't believe it.

In this world of the kingdom of God, they have always been the witches and barbarians beheading clan warriors like cutting melons and vegetables. When did this situation turn around?

The human warrior in front of him actually killed an elite witch warrior with just one sword strike! ?

This...how is this possible! ?

However, the monstrous enemy was right in front of them, and the astonishment of more than a dozen Wuman warriors quickly realized that they all waved their spiritual soldiers and rushed towards Chu Yan, intending to kill him.

However, Chu Yan's speed was much faster than theirs. Chu Yan's body trembled slightly, with a grin on the corner of his mouth, facing more than a dozen falling attacks, Chu Yan's face was indifferent.

"Don't move!? Court death!"

"kill him!"

"Chop him into eight pieces, kill!"

Seeing that Chu Yan was standing still in the face of more than a dozen falling attacks, bloodthirsty rays of light erupted in the eyes of more than a dozen elite witches at the same time, and his true energy frantically urged the spirit soldiers in his hands to slash with all his strength.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The next moment, more than a dozen sword lights fell, and the astonishing scene appeared again.

I saw the dozens of powerful sword glows directly passing through Chu Yan's body, and smashed on the ground one after another, blasting more than a dozen air waves, scattering and rushing in all directions.

"Not good! It's a clone!"

"Watch out! Ah..."

"Hide away! He's..."

"..."

A dozen or so Wuman were taken aback. When they retracted their knives, they suddenly turned their heads and looked in all directions, looking for Chu Yan's figure.

However, these Wu Clan people have no spiritual consciousness, and rely entirely on their eyes and true energy to sense, so they cannot find Chu Yan's figure in the air waves that permeate the entire second-floor ship cabin.

So, following the scream of the first elite Wuman, one after another, the elite Wuman, without knowing the sword light coming out of there, directly chopped off their heads and lost them directly.

In the blink of an eye, four or five elite witches were lost, and even Chu Yan's shadow was not seen.

In the dense air waves, Chu Yan walked through like a ghost, with the long sword in his hand non-stop, sweeping, vertically chopping, and slashing at a Wuman warrior who was scurrying around from various angles.

ah! ah! ah!

The screams echoed in the second-floor ship cabin, and several elite witches were lost!

After that, the remaining few elite witches finally woke up, roared in unison, and rushed to the wall. They gathered together, facing the void in front of the wall behind them, randomly chopping out a large piece of blade light, trying to use this Prevent Chu Yan from approaching.

But does it really work! ?

"Suzaku, burn it for me!"

In the air wave that began to dissipate slowly, Chu Yan stood a hundred steps away, waved his big hand, and suddenly a three-color fire dragon rushed out, slamming into several elite witches in the corner.

boom!

The flames soared into the sky, and a violent wave of fire swept across the entire second-floor ship cabin. When several elite witches saw the fire dragon rushing towards them, they dodged subconsciously and fled in all directions.

Although they avoided the corner where the fire dragon exploded, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they felt a chill coming from the back of their heads. When they turned around suddenly, they saw only a flash of sword light, their bodies trembled, and they stared The terrified snake pupils fell directly into the endless darkness.

Five or six elite witches were able to escape the fire dragon attack, but they couldn't escape Chu Yan who was hidden in the mist!

In less than ten breaths, the entire second-floor ship cabin, more than a dozen elite witches, all died under Chu Yan's sword.

At this time, Sun Yuan and other soldiers of the Nine Emperors Army who followed up began to besiege and kill other Wuman fighters hiding in various corners.

In less than a while, the rest of the Wuman elite also died under the knife of Sun Yuan and the others.

"My God! My lord, you..."

When the surrounding air waves and flames completely dissipated, in front of the corpses all over the ground, Sun Yuan and ten soldiers from the Nine Emperor Army were stunned and stared at Chu Yan together, as if they were looking at a monster.

"My lord, you are too powerful. You have killed so many elite witches at once. Your strength is too terrifying!" Sun Yuan said in surprise.

"Hey, get ready, let's go up! There are so many witches up there!"

Chu Yan chuckled, pointed to the three-story staircase, and said with a sinister grin.

"promise!"

"promise!"

Under the majestic roars, the eyes of more than a dozen soldiers of the Nine Emperor Army burst out at the same time, and the whole body was full of fighting spirit.