Chapter 1168: Just Trash
Mo Xiao's move caught Chu Yan off guard. He never expected that the other party would use this kind of attack method.
This is obviously a vicious move similar to a toxin attack!
"Could it be... the poison of the Martial Soul!?" Chu Yan was stunned, and a thought flashed in his heart.
"Hahaha, Chu Yan, you have been poisoned by the unique blood poison of our Black Blood Temple, you are dead!"
Mo Xiao saw the poison of the blood teeth rushing into Chu Yan's body. At the same time, Chu Yan's face quickly turned red, gradually turning purple and black, and suddenly laughed wildly.
"Chu Yan, you are finished... This blood poison, even the strong in the Martial Emperor Realm, will never be spared. After being poisoned, the sea of qi will shrink, cracks will appear in the inner alchemy, and the cultivation base will directly regress. As time goes by, he will become a useless person in the end, hahaha..."
On Mo Xiao's face, the gloomy look just now was swept away. At this moment, his whole face is like a blooming flower.
This move was successful, and a big rock in Mo Xiao's heart finally fell to the ground!
In this way, the Black Blood Temple paid such a high price, and it can be regarded as an explanation.
You know, Chu Yan killed more than 3,000 of their peripheral disciples just now. If he is really allowed to continue killing like this, maybe this blood peak really can't be kept.
After all, the current Blood Peak is quite different from before.
"Chu Yan, if you don't want to become a useless person, kneel in front of me now, immediately, immediately, and I can consider helping you relieve the blood poison!"
Mo Xiao glanced at Chu Yan who was standing still, with a proud expression on his face, his nostrils were raised to the sky, and even words were sprayed from his nostrils...
Above the sky, Lei Wuhuang, Tianzuo Wuzun, and Yaoye, when they heard Mo Xiao's words, their faces changed drastically. They all looked at Chu Yan with anxious expressions on their faces. They wanted to know, could it be that the road just now looked The not-so-good blood arrow is really a so-called "blood poison"! ?
This blood poison is as terrifying as Mo Xiao said! ?
If it's true as he said, then...it's not exactly the same as the Martial Soul Poison that disappeared ten thousand years ago! ?
At this moment, everyone's gazes were all on Chu Yan, and everyone's heart mentioned Noise Eye!
At this time, the center of all eyes,
Chu Yan frowned slightly, and had already stood still for almost ten breaths...
Not only are other people worried, but Chu Yan is also extremely nervous. All his consciousness is restrained, and he started to fight against those bloody forces in his body.
However, what makes Chu Yan extremely depressed is that as soon as his true energy touches these bloody powers, he will be swallowed immediately, and his effect is minimal.
It seems that these bloody powers are specially aimed at the true energy of warriors.
Moreover, after devouring a large amount of true energy in Chu Yan's body, the color of the blood-colored power became darker and darker, and began to turn into black...
However, when these bloody forces rushed into the Chu Yan Sea of Qi and discovered that there were sixteen inner alchemy in the Chu Yan Sea of Qi, the bloody power only slightly impacted the row of inner alchemy, but decisively gave up the sea of Qi and reversed. Reverse, go straight to Chu Yan's sea of consciousness...
The Martial Artist's Sea of Consciousness is where the Martial Soul resides!
"Hmph! What kind of dog, fart blood poison is simply... the poison of the martial soul!"
As soon as Chu Yan's spiritual consciousness followed, after these bloody powers entered the sea of consciousness, seeing these bloody powers, as if a big man saw a little girl without clothes, he rushed towards his five divine beast martial souls, and his eyes turned cold , said coldly.
"What!? Is it really the poison of the Martial Soul!?"
Hearing Chu Yan's words, in the sky, Lei Wuhun and Tianzuo Wuzun, including Yao Ye, all changed their expressions.
call!
However, just when Lei Wuhuang and Tianzuo Wuzun suddenly tightened their faces and felt a chill in their hearts, Yao Ye beside him let out a long sigh of relief...
what's the situation! ?
Lei Wuhuang and Tianzuo Wuzun turned their heads to look at Yao Ye together, with puzzled expressions on their faces.
This is the poison of the martial soul. Others don't know it. A boss like Lei Wuhuang knows better than anyone else. Thousands of years ago, this kind of martial soul poison ran rampant in the mainland and destroyed many top fighters, even the Martial Emperor. Those with a strong environment will suffer a lot from this poison.
Therefore, at the cultivation level of Emperor Lei Wu, there are really only a handful of people who can pose a threat to him, but among them, the poison of the martial soul ranks first.
"Don't worry, if it's the poison of Wuhun, the little master has a solution!"
On Yao Ye's face, the smile returned again, and he waved casually at Emperor Lei Wu, with a look of indifference.
"What!? What!? Poison of the Martial Soul, there is a way....!?"
Yao Ye's words, like a thunderbolt, exploded in the sea of consciousness of Lei Wuhuang and Emperor Lei Wu, shaking their towering bodies violently.
Hum...!
At this moment, above the sky not far away, above Chu Yan's body, a large black air suddenly appeared...
These black air flowed and did not disperse, like a group of evil ghosts, quickly condensed in Chu Yan's body, turning into a mass of black air, flying up and down around Chu Yan's body, bringing out the whistling sound of ghostly wind and ghosts , seemed to want to find the weakness of the body-protecting qi, and penetrated into Chu Yan's body again.
However, at this time, Chu Yan's body-protecting qi has completely changed from the original five-color qi to black body-protecting qi that is as thick as ink...
Every time the ghostly qi surrounding Chu Yan collides with Chu Yan's protective qi, part of it will be lost, and the volume will become smaller and smaller...
Roar!
The next moment, behind Chu Yan, a ferocious dragon head suddenly appeared, the dragon's mouth opened wide, and suddenly appeared, swallowing the black air flow in one gulp, turning it into a stream of light, and disappearing into Chu Yan's body... ..
call!
In the void, Chu Yan let out a long breath of turbid air, and opened his closed eyes suddenly...
Boom... boom!
Following Chu Yan's eyes, two lightning-like eyes shot out, and Chu Yan's breath exploded, and a burst of flames burst out from the Wu Zunjing cultivation base like a wild peak and huge waves. , straight to Yunxiao...
The next moment, Chu Yan swept his eyes away, looked into the distance, with a dull face, bulging eyeballs, the great elder Mo Xiao, who opened his mouth wide, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a cold voice like ice
"Martial Soul Poison!? Hmph.....It's just trash!"
As soon as the words fell to the ground, everyone in the audience trembled...
Wh... what! ?
The poison of Wuhun is... rubbish! ?
Could it be that the poison of Chu Yan's martial soul has been cured! ?
Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes looked at Chu Yan in unison, his face full of horror, especially when he saw the terrifying aura of cultivation erupting from his body, which almost rushed to a height of hundreds of feet, with a monstrous aura...
It seems that he has been poisoned by the martial spirit, but he seems to have taken some golden elixir tonic. It seems that the current breath is stronger than before the poisoning.
"You...you...that's impossible!"
Great Elder Mo Xiao's face turned completely green with shit, and he stared at a pair of bull's-eye eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.