Chapter 1369: Silver Moon Martial Soul
Three streaks of five-colored sword light struck the air, and flashed past the bodies of the three arrogances of the Ming clan...
puff! puff! puff!
Three groups of blood mist sprayed out instantly, and the big head was thrown into the sky. Three headless corpses fell straight down from the sky and fell towards the ground!
For the strength of these ordinary Mingzu Tianjiao and Shuang Chuyan, don't say three, five, ten, it's just a matter of one or two more swords.
Therefore, anyone who stops his actions will have no choice but to die!
"What!?"
Seeing that the heads of the three Tianjiao who blocked Chu Yan were chopped off by a sword, the faces of the Mingzu Tianjiao who rushed around and were about to continue to block Chu Yan were shocked and stagnant. !
Including Mo Cang, who was standing beside Mo Siqian, originally wanted to have a loyal guardian, but when he saw that Chu Yan was like an erupting volcano, his power was invincible, he shrank his neck in fright, and fled away to the side !
After all, I am a member of the Blood Hades Clan, and this Saintess of the Purple Hades Clan has little to do with me!
"Indigenous, what a guts!"
Seeing Chu Yan attacking madly, Mo Siqian frowned slightly, and before Chu Yan approached, she raised her jade palm, waved her hand and slapped...
As a saintess of the Ziming Clan, Mo Siqian's cultivation was under the weight of the clan, but within a hundred years, she had reached the high-ranking Martial Emperor Realm.
In the Ziming Clan, whose lifespan is infinite and based on devouring profound meanings, within a hundred years, even a baby can't be counted, but their cultivation has reached the upper Martial Emperor Realm, and they are already considered among the top arrogance.
Therefore, Mo Siqian's palm print is only ten feet in size, and it is as white as snow. However, the power contained in the palm print is like overwhelming mountains and overwhelming seas, rolling over...
"Huh!? This saint has some strength! Hehe..."
Seeing Mo Siqian's jade palm slapped, Chu Yan immediately raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.
Unexpectedly, this saint, seeing her rushing, not only did not evade, but instead fought head-on. It seems that she has great confidence in her own strength, or she thinks that Chu Yan is not her opponent at all!
Boom... boom!
Jade palm prints,
Whistling past generation, brought up a piece of silver brilliance, and blasted straight at Chu Yan.
"Crush me!"
Chu Yan's figure was like lightning, and he didn't intend to slow down at all. He swung the Haotian sword in his hand, and the five-color sword gang, which was thousands of feet long, slashed straight at the jade-white palm print!
boom!
With an explosion, the Yubai palm print exploded instantly, turning into a snow-white brilliance, flying in all directions...
"Huh!? So strong!?"
Mo Siqian seemed a little unbelievable that her palm prints were chopped to pieces by Chu Yan so easily, her stunning little face was full of astonishment.
Seeing that Chu Yan chopped off his own palm print with a sword, Mo Siqian's originally calm and disdainful face suddenly showed a trace of panic.
Hum...!
Under a tremor in the void, behind her, a mass of silver light soared into the sky...
This is a round of silvery silver moon, as if slowly rising from nothingness, the endless moonlight swaying the sky...
The majestic power of the martial soul swept across all directions in an instant, and a solid pillar-like
This is exactly Mo Siqian's martial soul, Silver Moon martial soul!
It is extremely rare in the world of martial arts to use the sun, moon, and stars as martial souls. So far, Chu Yan has seen no one with the sun, moon, and stars as martial souls.
Unexpectedly, the martial soul of this holy maiden from the Ming clan turned out to be the Yinyue martial soul!
This kind of warrior with the sun, moon and stars as the martial soul, in the martial soul, has the power of heaven and earth, which is similar to Chu Yan's five gods and beasts!
It's just that divine beast martial souls are even rarer than sun, moon, and star martial souls!
So far, besides himself, Chu Yan has never met anyone who has the same divine beast spirit as himself!
Therefore, Mo Siqian's Silver Moon Martial Soul just appeared, but Chu Yan's expression was stunned, and then Chu Yan reacted, raised the Haotian sword in his hand, and was ready to attack again!
However, when he looked up, it was Mo Siqian's figure that had disappeared from his eyes!
"Um!?"
Chu Yan's eyes froze, and he turned his head to look around, but found that Mo Siqian's figure had actually merged into the rising Silver Moon Martial Spirit...
Looking from a distance, I saw a beautiful figure flying in the silver full moon's Wuhun. It looked like a picture seen by Chu Yan's later generations!
"Chang'e flies to the moon!? Damn..."
Chu Yan let out a low shout, his face was speechless, he never expected to see such a familiar scene in this different world!
However, this didn't stop Chu Yan's action plan. With his eyes narrowed slightly, Chu Yan turned around and rushed straight towards the Silver Moon Martial Soul in the sky!
The natal martial soul, the human soul is one!
So what, in the face of absolute strength, even the natal Wuhun cannot stop Chu Yan!
boom! boom! boom!
Just when Chu Yan turned around and rushed towards the Silver Moon Martial Soul in the sky, suddenly, the Silver Moon Martial Soul burst into light, and hundreds of pillar-like silver moonlights shot straight at Chu Yan...
In each of these silver moonlight beams, there is a jade-colored palm print. It was after Mo Siqian fused her martial soul that she attacked Chu Yan again.
It's just that this time, there are hundreds of palm prints in one move, which is more than ten times stronger than the previous move.
call out! call out! call out!
Seeing hundreds of palm prints bombarding him, sealing his body in all directions, Chu Yan frowned slightly, and could only block it with a sword...
As a result, the speed of movement was greatly reduced, and ten thousand feet behind him, more than a dozen arrogances of the Ming clan took advantage of this time to immediately surround him and surround Chu Yan...
As the sword lights slashed out, cutting all the palm prints in front of him, Chu Yan also fell into the siege of more than a dozen Mingzu Tianjiao.
"It's blocking the way again!?"
His eyes swept across, looking at the dozen or so Tianjiao who surrounded him, Chu Yan frowned, his face sinking like water...
It's not that Chu Yan is worried about the siege of these dozens of Mingzu Tianjiao, the key is time...
Looking up, Chu Yan looked at the distant sky...
At this time, the Golden Clawed Flood Dragon transformed by Erhuang was fighting Mo Wunian, and the scene was extremely violent and bloody.
Mo Wunian wanted to kill Erhuang as soon as possible so that he could rescue the saint, but under the fury of Erhuang, he entangled Mo Wunian so tightly that he couldn't get away.
However, Mo Wunian's strength is much stronger than that of Erhuang after all. Under the frenzied attack, there will be an extra scar on Erhuang's huge celestial body. There was a bloody rain.....
According to this situation, it is impossible for Erhuang to last for too long, so there is not much time for Chu Yan...
At the same time, on the battlefield where the two clans fought in the distance, nearly 30,000 Martial Emperor powerhouses and 10,000 Mingzu Tianjiao in the Haotian Continent, at this time, the battle became a tense situation...
Because of Mo Wunian's great display of power, the morale of the Mingzu Tianjiao was greatly boosted, and he turned the tide of the battle and tied with the mainland powerhouses!
Although the two sides continued to lose strong players, they fell towards the ground like dumplings...
However, the loss of these warriors not only did not make the strong men on the battlefield shrink back timidly, on the contrary, they became more and more ferocious, and they used all their unique skills to fight crazily with the enemy!
"No, it must be resolved quickly!"
Seeing this scene, in Chu Yan's eyes, a sharp light shot out, and then he looked at the dozen or so Mingzu Tianjiao around him, and Mo Siqian, who was integrated with the Yinyue Wuhun in the sky, and the true energy in Chu Yan's body Gang Yuan, soaring crazily!