Chapter 1022 Young Master! The Sin Slave Is Back!

?Chu Yan's heart is bleeding. Of course he knows that the little white bear is entirely for himself, but now, whether it is his own strength or the little white bear's strength, not only is it useless, but he will lose his life for nothing!

"Let's go!? Since you're here, don't even think about leaving!"

A cold voice suddenly resounded, and Mo Cang's figure slowly flew over from below. Behind him, two high-ranking Martial Venerable Realm experts, one on the left and the other on the right, were extremely imposing!

"From the Heaven Swallowing Mountain Range! As long as we meet the Black Blood Temple, none of them will live!"

As soon as the words landed, Chu Yan's face was stunned. Hearing the meaning of Mo Cang's words, they seemed to have a deep hatred with the monster forces of the Black Blood Temple and the Tiantian Mountain Range!

Mo Cang's cold eyes swept across Chu Yan, and directly fixed on the little white bear Dangdang!

"The third master of the Tuntian Mountain Range! Be a priest, right? Hahaha..."

Mo Cang's eyes flashed brightly, he was in a good mood, and laughed wildly.

He did not expect that this time rounding up Chu Yan would even attract the enemy force, the No. 3 figure in the Tuntian Mountain Range. Moreover, the strength of this No. 3 man was far worse than the other two!

In a sense, for Mo Cang, Little White Bear is even more important than Chu Yan!

This is an excellent opportunity to attack the monsters in the Swallowing Mountain Range!

The three divine senses swept over, and immediately found out that Little White Bear's Dangdang cultivation is only at the third level of the Heavenly Realm. With this level of cultivation, even if Little White Bear has the bloodline of the supreme beast clan, and also has the inheritance of "Cang Lei Dao", It's a pity that the time is too short, and it is absolutely impossible to have any chance under the siege of many powerful men in the Black Blood Temple!

"Leave this girl doll to me! Take down Chu Yan immediately!"

Mo Cang grinned grimly, and ordered softly.

"Yes, Your Majesty Mozi!"

A group of strong men from the Black Blood Temple responded immediately. Immediately, except for the Venerable Blood Hand who stayed beside Mo Cang as a countermeasure, everyone else, including another high-ranking Wu Zunjing powerhouse, surrounded him. Chu Yan!

Boom boom boom boom!

The next moment, five men in black robes shot at the same time, all kinds of black and red attacks were flying all over the sky, and the powerful palm prints, fist lights and claw prints, like a large meteor shower, shrouded towards Chu Yan.

Five people shot at the same time, powerful power, overwhelming, terrifying power and spirit of ghosts, like waves of blood and endless tides of ghosts, swept towards Chu Yan.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan's complexion changed drastically, and his combat power was comparable to the joint attack of a half-step martial artist. It was not something Chu Yan could resist. Although five people joined forces, it was not enough to kill Chu Yan directly, but it was absolutely possible. Let Chu Yan be seriously injured!

"Dangdang, run away!"

Chu Yan's eyes are like blood, and the golden pupils are like two golden arrows, shooting into the void, and the energy of the whole body is like a volcanic eruption, and the five-colored energy soars into the sky...

With flying long hair and a black robe like a flag, Chu Yan has no choice but to use the "Backwater Jue". Even if the blood is exhausted after extracting the blood, he must protect the little white bear to escape!

Above the sky, a large black and red torrent of attack is constantly merging, and it will be crushed down at any time. Chu Yan's eyes are about to crack, his eyes are burning with anger, the sense of crisis in his heart is constantly rising, and the blood in his body is slowly flowing move....

This time, even if it is death, it will be vigorous!

On the ground, the big bosses of various sects shook their heads and sighed after seeing this scene. They did not expect that the Black Blood Temple would be so strong in order to deal with Chu Yan, and did not give Chu Yan a chance to survive at all!

Ten low-level Wu Zunjing powerhouses whose combat power is comparable to half a step Wu Zunjing, and two high-ranking Wu Zunjing powerhouses, such a lineup, not to mention Chu Yan, even these big shots present, dare not say that they can Save your life!

A person,

After all, it is so weak that it is impossible to compete with a sect-level force!

"Oh, what a pity, such a monstrous genius was killed by the Black Blood Temple!"

"Yes, I heard that the Black Blood Temple has a method of seizing the body. I guess they want Chu Yan's body!"

"Hmph! The hateful Black Blood Temple, how many heavenly talents on the mainland died in their hands!"

"It's a pity, Chu Yan is so arrogant, but he doesn't have the support of the sect! It's hard to support him alone!"

"Oh... what a pity! It's just so lost!"

"...."

On the ground, all kinds of discussions spread in all directions. All the bosses shook their heads and sighed, but no one wanted to help Chu Yan.

Even the Shen Dang of the Dizong was firmly stopped by several elders of the Dizong, who kept dissuading him.

In the eyes of the elders of the Dizong, although Chu Yan was against the sky, he rejected the Yaozong's solicitation, and he would not agree to join the Dizong. not worth it!

As the top level powerhouses in the mainland, they certainly know the power of the Black Blood Temple. If it is other forces in the mainland, they may help Chu Yan, but now it is the Black Blood Temple, then...

Ye Feng stood behind Gong Yuntian, looked up at the battle in the sky, with a sinister smile on his face, feeling great!

"Chu Yan, fight with me! Wait to die...hahaha!"

Above the sky, the Qi and blood in Chu Yan's body surged crazily. Facing the terrifying flood attack, a death-willed light rose in Chu Yan's eyes. He has decided to fight with the Black Blood Temple with his life!

More than a dozen powerhouses from the Black Blood Temple looked at Chu Yan with teasing smiles on their faces. For them, it was too easy to kill the current Chu Yan with ten to one!

boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, suddenly, in front of the Yaozong Mountain gate in the distance, bursts of air burst into the sky...

This sudden change made everyone startled at the same time, and they all turned their heads to look, only to see a battle broke out in front of the Yaozong mountain gate.

The three figures exploded with true qi, as if they were immortal. They endured the attack of the disciples of the Medicine Sect's Shoushan, and were blasted to the point of spurting blood from their mouths. rushed into the Medicine Sect...

Among the three people, there are two people on the left and one on the right, protecting the middle one like a shield, and enduring most of the attacks from all directions...

A series of attacks exploded on these two people, and there would be a large amount of flesh and blood flying, and the blood gushed like a pillar...

There was only one person in the middle, wearing a gray robe, his eyes were cracked, his pupils were like fire, and his eyes were fixed on the black robed figure surrounded by a dozen people above the sky.

"Young Master! Slave Mo Xiong... is here!"

boom! boom!

Under the overwhelming wave of attacks, Zong Tian and Luo Ping couldn't hold on any longer, and were finally thrown out, falling towards the outside of the Yao Zong Mountain Gate, leaving only Mo Xiong, who looked like a madman, spewing blood from his mouth, and his hands were dead. Holding his chest tightly, he ran towards Chu Yan.

The roar was earth-shattering, the sky trembled...!

"Mo...Brother Mo Xiong!"

Chu Yan above the sky, his eyes swept across, looking at the figure in the gray robe who had rushed into the Medicine Sect, was being attacked one after another on his back, and his body was still rushing forward, and kept approaching him, his face trembled violently , said in surprise.