The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

By now, it can be confirmed that this Mo Cang in front of him really took away the body of Mo Xie.

And who this Mo Cang is, Chu Yan does not know at all. Judging by the respectful expression of the Blood Soul Lord, this person's status in the Black Blood Temple is definitely not low!

Facing Mo Cang's fist, Chu Yan unfolded himself and evaded directly.

call out! call out! call out!

After avoiding the front of the boxing marks, Chu Yan had Haotian Sword in his right hand, ten swords in his left hand, and two swords in his hands. He swung them again and again.

"cut!"

At this moment, Chu Yan no longer kept her hands, she was doing her best, she was madly surging, Jian Wei was smashed to the extreme, more than a dozen swordsmanships, and the sky was breaking, while she was breaking the void, she was moving towards the fist seal and Mo Cang , Straight away.

Huh!

More than a dozen sword-mansions formed a sword net, with a dazzling light and brilliance like China, covering down Mo Cang, with unmatched sharp sword energy, flooding the entire stone hall.

"Off!"

Seeing Chu Yan dodging his fist prints, she also cut back more than a dozen swords and attacked herself. There was no change in expression on Mo Cang's expressionless face, but a flash of gold flashed in the **** eyes. Jingmang, raised his hand and smashed it, facing the sword net.

The mighty punches, the immense punches, such as the majestic peaks came crashing into the sky, and they collided with the sword net fiercely with great power.

boom! Rumble!

The explosion was soaring into the sky, and the sword net didn't collide like a mountain peak, and it broke immediately. The two crashed and strangled. The endless force of sword energy and boxing power collapsed and hit the surrounding stone hall walls and the roof.

Wow!

The walls around it were so riddled with holes and debris, and the whole stone hall had reached the edge of collapse under such violent force.

"too strong!"

Chu Yan was a little surprised. This man was more than five times more powerful than the bloodsoul lord who had just fought. He definitely had a median martial arts war power, which was not what he could match now.

"Haotian sword, strike!"

"Wuji Promise, Congenital Promise!"

The right hand Haotian Sword flickered, a bit of cold and flashing flashes, and instantly fell into the void, like a shadow, flying towards Mo Cang behind him.

At the same time, the ten swords in his left hand burst into bright five-colored sword-mansions, and the congenital sword was condensed to the peak, and the sword was cut without hesitation.

The fifth-tier ten must-have sword, Jianwei released suddenly, and for the first time burst into the sky sword light, such as a peerless **** soldier, a mighty sharp sword, such as the blade of heaven, fell from the sky, severely cut out.

The Ten Swords came to the Raksha Promise, even on the continent, it was a precious soldier, not comparable to the ordinary Tongtian Spirit Sword, and was also raised to the fifth level by Chu Yan. Strong, imagined.

call out!

The Jian Jian sound was shocking, one after the other, Haotian Sword and Shi Juejian brought out the sky and sword power, like a sea of ​​sword waves and blades, chopped all the void in the stone hall into fragments, and chopped to Mo Cang. .

"Well! Kendo strong !?"

Seeing the attack of the two soldiers, Mo Cang's deadly eyes flashed a look of astonishment, and the doubts exited. At the same time, his hands were slowly raised.

The next moment, with Mo Cang's body as the center, black gushing, wrapping his body, gathered into a huge skull.

This skull keeps growing, and the yin qi qi brings a large crowd of hoarse ghosts and whistles. It is cold and sensational, making the scalp numb and the whole body creepy.

When the black skull wrapped Mo Cang's body and rose to a height of thirty feet, there was already a small two-story building, with two stalks of soldiers in front of and behind, coming out of the air and wrapped around him. The towering sword is violently chopped on the skull, making two loud noises.

Suddenly, the sword gas disintegrated and was swallowed up by a small black skull the size of a building.

"what!?"

Chu Yan's face was stunned, but he did not expect this Mo Cang, and he had such a powerful defensive method. With his two swords, he could not break his defense! ?

This man's combat power has definitely reached the median martial arts state, and his wicked air is like the abyss sea, even Chu Yan's powerful consciousness cannot detect his specific cultivation.

Huh! Huh!

With a big wave, Chu Yan called back Haotian Sword and Shi Juejian. Without any hesitation, he turned and left.

The strength and combat power of Mo Cang have already surpassed himself too much. Maybe it is the first strong man in Black Spirit Temple, the Valley of Souls. Fighting him will not be the slightest benefit. If there is one or two such strong people, Appears, Chu Yan is at risk of loss at any time.

Although Chu Yanyuan intends to destroy this spiritual soul valley, in the current situation, I am afraid that it cannot be done, so I can only escape for a while.

As he unfolded, Chu Yan rushed out of the stone hall like a black movie, rushing through the labyrinth-like passage in the mountainside, rushing away without stopping.

Within three breaths, Chu Yan rushed out of the palace and returned to the original valley

Hold your body in shape and turn around to see that the other party didn't come after him, and immediately let Chu Yan breathe a little sigh of relief.

"I have harvested a lot of yin yin, first find a place to break through and repair!"

Chu Yan muttered to himself, ready to leave here first, to find a place to practice breakthroughs.

Just when Chu Yan was about to rise to the sky, when she left the Soul Sweeping Valley, she suddenly felt a cold air around her, swept like a tide, and suddenly Chu Yan's face sank and she looked up behind her.

I saw, there were about fifteen black figures in that stone hall, staring at the cruel green eyes, like a group of hungry wolves, staring at Chu Yan stiffly, his body stiff as a stone, chasing quickly towards Chu Yan .

The eyes and forms of these fifteen human figures made Chu Yan suddenly think of the ten "Jinyang Dao guards" of Jinyang Daozong at the beginning, and a cold air rose from the back.

Jinyang Daowei ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is a refining thing, but the shape is refined into a human appearance. In fact, the essence is various refining materials. The fifteen figures in front of it are obviously using human corpses to refine The system is like a "yin ling king" like a living dead.

The fifteen "yin queen kings" are all powerful in their evil spirits. They are completely different from those previously encountered by Chu Yan. Each one's strength has reached the level of half-step martial arts. It is most likely that Mo Cang's strongest combat power.

"It seems that these fifteen talents are the" yin queen kings "who have been truly refined!"

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, his face was dignified, holding the hilt of his sword, he kept tightening, and was ready to shoot at any time.

call! call! call!

Fifteen powerful Yin Wangs surrounded Chu Yan at once, fifteen dark clouds-like wicked atmosphere, soared into the sky, like fifty black smoke columns, straight into Yunxiao!

Chu Yan's gaze swept across the fifteen Yin-Yang kings, and his mind turned sharply, thinking about his escape strategy.

Having just fought with Mo Cang, they must have alarmed the true guarding power of the Black Blood Temple in this "Soul Valley". They immediately dispatched and wanted to besiege Chu Yan.