Chapter 1342: Strange Sword Qi
Chu Yan's proposal made Mo Cang's eyes, whose whole heart was soaked in bitter water just now, suddenly brighten up!
A clone with 70% strength! ?
Do not use Wuhun! ?
In this way, Chu Yan's most powerful Sansheng Wuhun has no use for it!
Moreover, the biggest weakness of the avatar is that it uses a little less zhenqi yuan, because every attack will consume its own zhenqi yuan, so each move is much less powerful than the last move!
Anyway, I am also a quasi-imperial powerhouse!
Chu Yan's appointment to fight is simply courting death! What's the difference between handing over the hand and giving the Wuhun Supreme Treasure to yourself! ?
"Hahaha, Chu Yan, it's so, you guys have a fair fight!"
At this moment, Mo Cang only felt the dark clouds in his heart dissipate in an instant, and he was in an extremely happy mood, laughing loudly.
"You and I, make an oath to heaven! A fair fight!"
However, when Mo Cang saw Chu Yan's indifferent face, he couldn't help feeling an ominous premonition in his heart, his eyes flashed, and he added:
For defeating a clone, Mo Cang is still absolutely sure, but, Chu Yan is evil, so Mo Cang has to guard against it!
"Okay! The oath of heaven, right! No problem!"
When Chu Yan heard it, he smiled lightly, without any intention of rejecting it!
"This...Chu Yan, think clearly!"
When Erhuang heard Chu Yan's words, his face froze, and he reminded in a low voice
"This Mo Cang is a strong quasi-emperor, his aura is very strong, not much worse than mine!"
Erhuang knows that Chu Yan's avatar is very strong, but if he really fights, compared with the avatar, the warrior has many cards to use, but the avatar cannot carry the storage jade talisman. After a hard battle, he has no cards.. ..
Therefore, even if Erhuang makes a full attack, he is sure to defeat Chu Yan's avatar in the end!
He was naturally extremely worried about Chu Yan's behavior!
Judging from the current situation,
Obviously, Mo Cang has already taken the initiative. They are extremely passive on their side. If Chu Yan loses again, there is really no need to fight anymore!
"No problem! Don't worry..."
Hearing Erhuang's worried words, Chu Yan smiled and said softly.
Immediately, Chu Yan looked at the clone standing beside him, and nodded slightly...
Whoosh!
The second clone rose into the sky and flew towards the air between Jiuchongfeng and Xuefeng...
And Chu Yan and Mo Cang looked at each other, and the two stimulated their true energy and spiritual consciousness at the same time, and made a vow of heaven!
Boom... boom!
When the voices of Chu Yan and Mo Cang fell at the same time, above the sky, a thunderbolt fell, exploding electric sparks all over the sky in the sky.
This is the vision of the fulfillment of the oath of heaven!
Once the oath of the Dao of Heaven is made, the engagement between the two parties will be bound by the Dao of Heaven, no one can interfere, and the promise must not be fulfilled!
The content of the battle is naturally that Chu Yan will fight against Mo Cang with his avatar, without using the martial soul, the winner will get three martial soul treasures alone!
Seeing the fulfillment of the oath of the Dao of Heaven, Mo Cang's face was filled with joy, without any hesitation, he jumped up and flew towards Chu Yan's avatar...
"Hahaha, Chu Yan, with just one avatar, you want to defeat me! How arrogant!"
Mo Cang flipped his big hand, and a blood-red saber appeared in his hand. The true energy in his whole body kept surging, and the bloody saber in his hand was shining brilliantly...
This battle, Mo Cang is absolutely sure, there is no suspense at all!
"Want this? Come and get it, come and get it if you have the ability... Hahaha..."
Mo Cang held the unicorn horn in his hand, shaking it towards Chu Yan, with a playful and playful smile on his face...
Clang!
Just when Mo Cang was laughing wildly, the corner of Chu Yan's avatar raised its mouth slightly, with a sinister smile, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the Haotian Sword came out...
"Huh!? This is..."
In an instant, Mo Cang's pen stopped in shock, and a pair of pale gray eyes stared blankly at the black long sword in the hand of Chu Yan's avatar...
"Chu Yan, you..."
Seeing the long sword stained with the blood of countless black blood temples and mainland powerhouses, Mo Cang felt a sense of coldness in vain...
"Seventh-rank divine weapon, Haotian!"
On the face of Chu Yan's avatar, a pair of golden eyes flashed suddenly, and the Haotian sword in his hand was shining brightly...
call out....!
A black sword shadow suddenly appeared, flashing past in the world of ice and snow...
Not only Mo Cang, but everyone in the audience didn't react. Mo Cang stared blankly at the black sword light, which flew across the sky like a stream of water, flying towards him like a light smoke...
Holding the unicorn horn in his right hand, he was hanging in the air, his whole body was completely frozen, and the black light in his pupils continued to enlarge, and Mo Cang even felt that his entire sea of consciousness was frozen.
"What!? What's the matter... There's something wrong with this sword!"
Mo Cang's consciousness kept trembling, and the circulation speed of his consciousness dropped sharply, as if it was about to stagnate.
In that dark sword light, there seems to be some special power that can affect one's spiritual consciousness and prevent it from functioning normally!
However, the speed of Jian Guang far exceeded Mo Cang's imagination, there was no reaction time at all, and the black Jian Guang had already arrived in front of him...
"Hundred Soul Soldiers!"
When the sharp aura of the sword light touched Mo Cang's protective qi, the hairs all over Mo Cang's body exploded instantly.
An inexplicable force suddenly exploded in his body. Although his body and consciousness were still in a frozen state, the sense of fear shrouded in death caused Mo Cang to use a powerful force that exploded. The strongest life-saving martial art!
Following Mo Cang's roar, Mo Cang, whose eyes were completely red, suddenly let out bursts of animal roars, and phantoms of various colors kept rushing out...
boom! boom! boom!
These phantoms have different shapes, some are big and some are small, some are monsters, some are swords, some are stones and trees, and they are all different, turning into a tide, constantly bumping into the black sword that is coming straight above the mount....
These phantoms collided with the sword light, bursting out groups of powerful forces, unexpectedly knocking Haotian sword light, trembling continuously, greatly reducing the speed!
At the same time, while the speed of the sword light dropped sharply, Mo Cang's figure retreated violently, and the phantom on his body still rushed out like a frenzy...
Between the electric light and the flint, there are hundreds of phantoms, colliding with the black sword glow, constantly impacting its sword power, making its sword glow body shrink continuously...
boom....!
In less than a breath, hundreds of phantoms exploded on the black sword light, and finally completely blasted them away!
"Hoo... hoo... hoo!"
Mo Cang, who had escaped for more than ten miles, had a face as pale as paper, and big drops of cold sweat kept rolling down his face. He was panting violently, and his heart was filled with a deep sense of death!
almost!
Just a little bit, less than ten steps away...
As long as it takes half a blink of an eye a little later, I may have lost it!
However, although he escaped from birth, he was forced to use his strongest life-saving trump card, Hundred Souls Soldiers!