Chapter 6393 Re-engineering

Coming!

After all, despite all the difficulties, Chu Yan finally arrived!

Qing Yi looked up at the figure enveloped in crimson blood. He was noticeably thinner than when he was in the universe. The crimson eyes made her feel a little distressed.

"Idiot...it still gets stuck every time."

Qing Yi murmured softly.

Buzz!

At this time, Po Jun and others were also affected by the shocking blood energy. Several of them looked up and frowned when they saw the red figure.

"What's going on?"

"who is he?"

No one knew, because the blood color was so dazzling that it almost covered Chu Yan's face.

Bang!

The next second, Chu Yan also saw Qing Yi and the long sword approaching quickly in front of Qing Yi, which added a bit more look to his already irrational red eyes.

He actually regained some consciousness.

boom!

Chu Yan punched it down, and with the red blood, it crashed to the ground like a burning meteorite.

Click!

Po Jun's long sword was infected by blood and collapsed into powder on the spot.

The blood energy is still spreading in all directions.

Po Jun's expression changed and he hurriedly retreated.

But even so, he was still affected by some blood energy, so he had to cross his arms to resist.

Keng!

With a loud noise, his whole body was thrown out, and he hit the cliff wall hard.

Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Everyone around was shocked and quickly retreated.

At this time, after Chu Yan landed firmly on the ground, he turned around and looked at Qing Yi.

Qing Yi also looked at Chu Yan. The two looked at each other for a long time, neither of them spoke, as if they couldn't bear to break the tenderness at the moment.

Suddenly, Chu Yan's voice became choked with sobs. He still looked like the Emperor of the Era, but he looked aggrieved like a big boy: "I... I just saw your name being erased from the list of ascendants to heaven. I thought... I thought I’d never see you again.”

Qing Yi smiled softly, stepped forward and gently touched Chu Yan's cheek: "Fool, me too, I thought I would never see you again."

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry! I made you wait for me for so long."

Qing Yi shook his head: "How can I blame you... Wentian Zhong, I heard it, and I also felt the gentleness. You must be disappointed that I didn't go to you, right?"

Chu Yan shook his head: "Never!"

Qing Yi gently stepped forward and hugged Chu Yan.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The blood energy burned, and Qing Yi's skin turned red.

But she seemed to have no pain. She held Chu Yan in her arms and whispered in her ear: "My blood is boiling...it must be very painful!"

Chu Yan's body trembled.

Others may not understand what this blood energy is.

But Qing Yi and the others have been with Chu Yan for too long, how could they not know.

As early as in the founding world, every time Chu Yan used his blood energy, there would be a huge impact.

Chu Yan shook his head: "Compared with losing you, it doesn't hurt. What about you, does the curse mark hurt?"

Qing Yi shook his head slightly: "It doesn't hurt, and neither does I."

Doesn't it hurt?

Two people understand each other so well.

But none of them revealed it.

At this time, Qing Yi looked up at Chu Yan again and couldn't help but ask: "Where is sister Qingcheng? Have you found her?"

Chu Yan shook his head: "I haven't seen her, but I have found her whereabouts. She has returned to her ancient clan. She is safe with her family around."

"That's good."

Qing Yi felt relieved.

The universe was in catastrophe.

The first one to stand up was Liu Qingcheng.

Apart from Chu Yan, she has been worried about Liu Qingcheng recently.

"Are you two done?"

At this time, a very noisy sound suddenly disturbed the two of them from behind.

Chu Yan frowned.

Qing Yi slowly looked at Po Jun and the others.

Qing Yi, who was originally cold and cold, now looked like a little girl. She seemed to be so petite only when she was around Chu Yan. She stared at Po Jun and said coldly: "Fool, he just bullied me."

Chu Yan's eyes turned cold and he nodded: "Don't worry, everyone in the valley will die today!"

"Yeah!" Qing Yi nodded lightly without any worry.

It seems that as long as Chu Yan is here, everything Chu Yan said will come true.

When Po Jun and others heard this, they were stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Are we going to die?"

"I see."

Po Jun sneered: "Boy, you must be the person this bitch has been waiting for, right? She was ready to die from the beginning, but suddenly she resisted. She just wants to wait for you to come, right?"

After saying that, he looked Chu Yan up and down, and couldn't help but sneer: "But your strength...is too weak?"

Chu Yan still had some blood energy surrounding him at this time, because he did not use his luck.

So he is just a fourth-level self-centered person!

"In this realm, you are not as strong as this bitch, right?" Po Jun said disdainfully.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone around him laughed.

Chu Yan didn't speak, just patted Qing Yi and said gently: "Wait for me for a while."

"Yes." Qing Yi nodded and obediently stepped back.

Only then did Chu Yan feel relieved, turned around and walked towards Po Jun step by step.

As he walked, a sharp sword gradually appeared.

It is the sword of faith.

Po Jun frowned slightly when he saw this, but he still didn't take it to heart and sneered: "Are you looking for death? Then I will help you."

However, just as he was about to step forward, the eminent monk behind him chuckled: "Pojun Donor, for such a small role, how can you do it yourself? There is a poor monk and I will do it for you."

Po Jun was stunned, but nodded slightly without refusing.

From the beginning, he was the main force. When killing Qing Yi, he also paid a huge price. Now he can't let himself do all the work to deal with a small character, right?

The monk thought so too. The black curse mark on Qing Yi's body was very precious. Now everyone has not distributed it. He also hopes that he can show his ability and get more benefits at that time.

Dong!

The next second, the monk took a step forward, and a golden light appeared around him.

The monk put his hands together and kept chanting scriptures. Those scriptures turned into words and surrounded him, which meant that his words were followed by the law.

While chanting, the monk quickly approached Chu Yan.

The two people were getting closer and closer. The scriptures around the monk also reached tens of thousands of words, and each of them burst out with terrible power.

Many people in the back watched and praised: "Buddhist words! I didn't expect this monk to have reached this level. It is said that a Buddhist master can make a single word for the world, but now this monk can speak ten thousand words!"

"The Law of the Ten Thousand Worlds!"

Po Jun also sneered: "Looking for death!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this time, the monk was getting closer and closer to Chu Yan, and when he was less than a hundred meters away, he suddenly stopped and said: "Amitabha! The donor has committed serious sins, and I will cleanse you from now on..."

Before the word "transform" fell...

Chu Yan glanced at the monk and his steps suddenly accelerated.

The speed was so fast that he walked in front of the monk very quickly. He just glanced at the monk, slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and gently slashed it.

Puff!

The monk's eyes widened, and he didn't even see clearly what happened, and saw that blood was gushing out of his throat.

Chu Yan went straight through his body and continued to walk towards Po Jun: "If you can't practice well, I will send you to the West to be re-cultivated!"