Chapter 1367 Yanyue

However, for Mo Wunian, these only surprised him.

Although he admitted that he underestimated Erhuang at the beginning, but even so, seeing a mighty attack from Erhuang, Mo Wunian was only slightly taken aback, and then sneered...

"Long Wei is much stronger, it's interesting!"

With a sneer, the Qingming spear in Mo Wunian's hand trembled suddenly, and the body of the gun trembled violently. On the body of the gun, streaks of blue light flashed one after another...

Immediately, these cyan gun qi condensed into a ball on the tip of the Qingming Spear, like a cyan water flow, flowing continuously, endlessly...

"Yueyue shot!"

A low shout sounded, holding the handle of the gun, Mo Wunian's black robe was flying all over his body, his long hair was fluttering, he held the gun in both hands, and suddenly exerted force, sweeping left and right...

Hum...!

On the tip of the spear, a blue water-like light group exploded and shone, spread out horizontally, and turned into a half-moon-shaped spear light, which instantly slashed out...

This spear did not have strong light or gun power. It seemed that all the power was condensed in the half-moon shooting. In the light of the crescent moon, there was thunder and lightning, which seemed to contain the power of an explosion. Cut to the ear emperor not far away...

Seeing that Ban Yue's spear was slashed out, Mo Wunian put away the gun and stood up, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes were full of pride and complacency.

This move of "Yueyan Gunjue" is exactly his best move, not to mention a native quasi-emperor strongman, even if there is a Martial Emperor in the Haotian Continent, he is sure that he will severely injure the opponent with a single shot.

As long as this ear emperor is solved, Chu Yan will lose a powerful helper. At the same time, one of the most powerful people in the Haotian Continent will also be lost. At that time, as long as he is against Chu Yan, the natives of the Haotian Continent, How many waves can be turned! ?

"ah.....!"

Just when Mo Wunian was extremely proud, suddenly, a piercing scream resounded through the entire sky...

"What!? Not good..."

Hearing the scream, the smile on Mo Wunian's face froze for an instant, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly turned around to look...

see,

In the distant sky, a black film flashed by, and it was rushing towards Mo Siqian and Mo Cang...

Boom... boom!

A paw print of five colors blasted out from the black shadow, turned into a giant claw of Gang Yuan, crushed layers of void, and fell hard towards Mo Siqian.

"Chu...Chu Yan! How dare you!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Wunian's face turned pale, he was so frightened that he lost his wits, roared violently, his body was like lightning, and hurried away.

"Hehe, idiot, idiot, I only realized it now!"

Seeing Mo Wunian in the distance, rushing madly in a rage, Chu Yan sneered, and the true energy in his body rose again, causing the five-color gangyuan giant claws to increase their speed again...

For Mo Siqian in front of her, Chu Yan has always left a divine sense on her body, so Chu Yan is very clear about her strength.

This girl has the holy hair of the Ziming Clan, and her body is full of combat power, even Mo Cang beside her is inferior...

Presumably, a saint of such a noble status must be like a flower in the Ziming clan, favored by monsters, and has never participated in a few battles at all, so what kind of combat power is there!

Moreover, this time when they came to Haotian Continent for the trial, they all thought that this was a unilateral massacre, and they never thought that they would encounter stubborn resistance from such a monster as Chu Yan.

Naturally, the protection of the saint was also ignored!

Of course, it is impossible for an ordinary Martial Emperor powerhouse from the Haotian Continent to get close to Mo Siqian. Qian's protection was obviously not considered.

However, even if you know this now, it's... already too late!

"Looking for dead natives!"

"Hurry up and protect the holy woman!"

"Stop him!"

"..."

For a while, some of the Mingzu's geniuses closest to Mo Siqian saw Chu Yan attacking the saint, their eyes were red, they roared in unison, and they shot one after another. Xiang Chuyan, or the paw print of the five-color Gangyuan.

boom! boom! boom!

The five-color Gangyuan claw prints were hit by hundreds of attacks, and blasted into clusters of air explosions. Under the violent tremor, they exploded and turned into endless air waves, sweeping the sky...

At the same time, around Chu Yan's body, there were also hundreds of attacks, and they rushed towards him, as if they were overwhelming, with overwhelming power!

"Huh!? So many!?"

Suddenly, a feeling of coldness rose in his heart. Seeing the overwhelming torrent of attacks, Chu Yan's scalp felt numb. He didn't expect that these ordinary Mingzu Tianjiao also had such powerful combat power...

Hundreds of attacks were fused together, and the power was more than ten times that of Mo Wunian's attack, so he didn't dare to take it hard!

Swish!

Without a trace of hesitation, Chu Yan could only temporarily give up his plan to capture Mo Siqian, turned around, and rushed towards the sky, avoiding these attacks for the time being...

"Don't let him escape! Kill him!"

"Chase! Kill this native!"

"The daring ants dare to attack the saint!"

"kill him..."

"..."

Seeing that Chu Yan was about to escape, hundreds of Mingzu Tianjiao immediately launched their movements and chased after him, trying to kill Chu Yan completely.

However, these hundreds of Mingzu Tianjiao originally had opponents of the Martial Emperor from the Haotian Continent. Seeing them attack Chu Yan, the human Martial Emperors, of course, would not sit idly by...

Hula la!

All of a sudden, hundreds of human martial emperors rushed out, like a wave colliding with hundreds of Mingzu Tianjiao, as if two pieces of anger invaded each other, countless sparks burst out immediately, and various attacks from both sides erupted at the same time, as if pouring Like a flood, they enveloped each other...

For a moment, above the sky, the war that had just stopped for a short time broke out again!

Whoosh...!

When Chu Yan rushed more than ten miles away, at the edge of the sky in the distance, the black lightning transformed by Mo Wunian had already rushed behind Chu Yan, roaring:

"Indigenous, you are looking for death! I want to make you die and fall into the abyss forever!"

Mo Wunian was extremely fast, bringing up gusts of wind, like a raging beast, bursting through layers of void, and directly killing Chu Yan.

boom! boom! boom!

While Chu Yan was flying, there were more than a dozen Mingzu Tianjiao in front of him, who gave up their opponents without the slightest hesitation, and attacked Chu Yan one after another...

"asshole!"

There was an interception in the front, and a chaser in the back. Chu Yan suddenly became angry. Unexpectedly, his behavior of capturing Mo Siqian was like stabbing a hornet's nest...

However, the more this is the case, the more certain Chu Yan is that he must capture this purple shirt woman...

Chirp...!

The next moment, behind Chu Yan, a large area of ​​red light, as if spreading red clouds, suddenly rose up...