Chapter 1343: Emperor Li Tianwu

Chapter 1343

What is Hundred Souls Soldiers! ?

Ming clan warriors are born with the profound meaning of devouring, and their cultivation does not rely on the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but requires martial souls and blood.

The more than one hundred martial souls that I just used are the martial souls of other warriors that I have devoured in the past few years. They were originally for myself to slowly refine and improve my cultivation.

However, at the time of life and death, Mo Cang didn't dare to hesitate, and all the martial spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness burst out with one brain.

Hundred Soul Soldiers!

It is the only life-saving hole Mo Cang can use when his consciousness and true energy are trapped!

Luckily, he saved his life!

"Chu Yan, you actually gave your own spiritual weapon... to the clone!?"

After panting for a while, Mo Cang finally came to his senses, and glared at Chu Yan with bloodshot eyes and astonishment on his face.

"What? Can't it work!?"

Wen Fang, Chu Yan smiled slightly, looked at Mo Cang and said.

"you....."

In a word, Mo Cang had a feeling of suffocation in his chest, and he was speechless...

In a battle of life and death, if you can use spiritual weapons, of course the other party can too, although the other party is a clone and never uses real spiritual weapons...

But who has stipulated that the avatar must not use weapons! ?

"Then, can we continue!?"

Ten miles away, Chu Yan's avatar grinned lightly, showing white teeth, looking at Mo Cang, as if looking at a corpse...

"Wait....."

call out!

Mo Cang just opened his mouth and wanted to stop it, but the spirit sword in Chu Yan's avatar had already swung out...

The sound of howling swords pierced the sky, like a cold light, silent, without a trace of brilliance, if the sky and the earth were not white,

I'm afraid that ordinary people won't be able to see this sword, and they have already shot...

The same dark sword light, like light smoke, floats in the air, it feels like a very slow black smoke, moving against the wind, moving with the wind, the slowness makes people feel relaxed down....

However, when you look again, you find that this black light smoke has already arrived in front of you...

"No....!"

Exactly the same, when the dark sword light rushed within the range of ten thousand steps of Mo Cang, Mo Cang's physical body and spiritual consciousness became blocked again, as if turning into an extremely viscous liquid. In the meridian, it can't work at all...

And his sea of ​​consciousness, like being severely suppressed by a mountain, is also unable to function.

Mo Cang's face instantly turned pale green, his eyes and pupils trembled constantly, staring blankly at the oncoming sword light, he couldn't believe what happened before him!

He has practiced for tens of thousands of years on the Haotian Continent, and he has killed warriors ranging from 80,000 to 80,000, but he has never seen such a spirit sword or swordsmanship...

This is beyond the scope of sword moves and martial arts, but it is like a kind of spiritual attack!

However, no matter what it was, he had already used his strongest life-saving trump card with the sword just now, and now, the same sword strikes again...

I, go there again, and find more than a hundred martial spirits to defuse this sword! ?

call out...!

The howl of the sword became brighter and louder, piercing into the depths of Mo Cang's soul, a trace of despair rose from his eyes...

Subconsciously, Mo Cang slowly closed his eyes...

Waiting for death to come!

With this peculiar swordsmanship, he couldn't even display all of his own strength, and there was no other way but to wait for death!

boom....!

The moment Mo Cang closed his eyes, suddenly, a loud noise exploded beside him...

"what....!"

A heart-wrenching stabbing pain came from the right hand, and the whole right hand suddenly lightened, as if it lost weight in an instant...

Immediately afterwards, Mo Cang felt an incomparably powerful impact force hitting him, sending him directly into the sky, flying towards the back...

"Am I dead!? Eh.....I'm not dead!?"

He fell heavily to the ground, and Mo Cang felt it very clearly. The muffled sound of his back hitting the ground, he suddenly opened his eyes, and he suddenly realized that he had landed on the Jiuchongfeng...

And behind him, an incomparably tall figure stands proudly, in the eyes, there are streaks of gray air flowing like flowing clouds, constantly surging...

"Li... Li Tianwu Emperor...!"

After waiting for Mo Cang to raise his head and stare for a long time, he finally saw clearly who the figure standing behind him was, his face suddenly changed, and he said in shock.

This person was dressed in a red robe, with a long gray beard on his face, one single eye, with a dim light in his eyes, staring straight into the distance, with an extremely dignified expression...

This person is a foreign affairs elder sent by the Mingzu to guard the entrance of the Haotian Continent, named... Emperor Li Tianwu!

And just now, when the sword light from Chu Yan's avatar was slashing towards Mo Cang, Emperor Li Kaiwu suddenly appeared and punched out, trying to break the sword light!

However, what he didn't expect was that just when his fist light was about to hit the black sword light, the sword light turned ahead of time, as if he had already guessed that he would make a move, the sword edge swiped to the left, Cut off Mo Cang's entire right hand, including his forearm!

Therefore, at this moment, Emperor Li Tianwu, with a cold expression on his face, stared closely at Chu Yan on the top of the snow peak in the distance...

He didn't expect that he would be tricked by this human kid!

He simply ran for Mo Cang's right hand, to be precise, he ran for the Wuhun Supreme Treasure that Mo Cang held in his hand.

Moreover, he seemed to have guessed that he would strike at the moment of Mo Cang's life and death, and even calculated the trajectory of his strike in advance!

This Chu Yan is really as evil as the rumors say, to such an extent! ?

You must know that in a life-and-death battle, once the oath of heaven is made, other people dare not intervene at all, otherwise those who intervene will be judged by heaven...

Therefore, according to common sense, it is impossible for Chu Yan to guess that he will make a move!

This... is impossible!

Both things are absolutely impossible!

It is impossible for Chu Yan to guess that he dared to take the risk of the judgment of heaven and intervene in the life-and-death battle. !

Therefore, at this moment, Emperor Li Tianwu's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the whole body was filled with bone-chilling chill.

However, no matter how much he didn't believe it, and no matter how much astonishment he felt in his heart!

Anyway, in the distant sight, the avatar, with a sword in one hand and Mo Cang's severed arm in the other, is flying towards the snow peak where Chu Yan's deity is...

But I can't go after him at all!

For a moment, in Emperor Li Tianwu's heart, anger like a volcanic eruption rose up in an instant. The powerful aura was violent like a tide on the Ninth Peak, bringing a strong wind all over the sky, and the cold killing intent surged like a tide. between heaven and earth...

Emperor Li Tianwu... is angry!