Chapter 1382: Desperate Counterattack
Under the full firepower of Chu Yan and Erhuang, half of the 800 Mingzu Tianjiao were lost in less than ten breaths.
"Ehuang, I leave this place to you! I'll go after Mo Wunian!"
Chu Yan glanced across the sky, and with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he instantly discovered that Mo Wunian was hiding on a distant mountain peak, secretly watching the battle here, and suddenly sneered and said.
"Okay! Don't worry..."
Erhuang's eyes were red, and he was on the verge of killing, he immediately roared, and answered Chu Yan.
Whoosh...!
Without a trace of hesitation, Chu Yan suddenly turned into electricity, and rushed towards the direction where Mo Wunian was.
"What!? He found me..."
Mo Wunian, who restrained his breath to the extreme, saw Chu Yan rushing towards him, and his face turned pale with fright...
What he saw with his own eyes just now is that Chu Yan's combat power is more than double that of the previous few days. Now he is not Chu Yan's opponent at all.
Swish...!
Also without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wunian soared into the sky from the hidden mountain peak, and flew away towards the distance.
Seeing that Mo Wunian turned around and fled, Chu Yan had expected that he would not let him go at all, and immediately increased his speed and chased him straight away.
Whizzing....!
Two figures, one in front and one behind, like two black lightning bolts, across the sky, flying farther and farther away.
Constantly tearing apart the void, keeping the speed of movement at its peak, as fast as a startling rainbow....
Mo Wunian's agility should be an emperor-level martial skill, and after he exerted all his strength, he managed to keep a balanced distance from Chu Yan...
However, after Chu Yan used a "Five Elements Qi", the speed suddenly increased, and the distance was shortened again soon...
"Die to me!"
With a stern shout, Chu Yan had just rushed into a distance of ten miles, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed out with a sword...
call out!
mighty sword spirit,
Traversing the sky, surrounded by five-colored thunder, with overwhelming power, slashed straight at Mo Wunian.
"asshole....!"
Sensing the sword light coming from behind him, Mo Wunian's face turned green. In order to maintain his speed, he consumed a lot of his true energy, so he didn't dare to take the terrifying sword head-on and dodge and change direction , dodge quickly...
call out...!
However, at the moment when he dashed towards the sky on the left, three or four sword beams struck behind him, sealing off all his escape routes, without giving him any chance at all...
"Qing Ming Spear, come out!"
With a loud roar, Mo Wunian's eyes were about to burst, and he directly summoned his martial soul...
Hum...!
As soon as the big cyan spear was released, it stirred the void and kept trembling. The first-rank martial spirit of the sky rank was astonishingly powerful!
"Tian Yan Wan shot!"
With a stern shout, Mo Wunian swung the blue halberd in his hand, using all his true energy and physical strength, and swept across...
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
Immediately, as the cyan halberd swung out in a circle, a series of cyan halberd lights shot out continuously, and in an instant, a torrent of hundreds of halberd lights swept towards the back...
Behind him, the Qingming Spear Martial Soul erupted with thousands of blue lights, and the powerful amplified power of the Martial Soul accurately landed on every blue halberd light, more than doubling the power of thousands of halberd lights.
Boom... boom!
The halberd shadow forest, which is like a sea of thunder, sweeps across the sky, like a blue ocean, sweeping towards Chu Yan...
A powerful wave of soldiers, with unparalleled power, crushed the void in a radius of ten miles into fine powder, and smashed into a piece of black sword light...
Boom...boom...boom!
The earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the mighty wave of halberd light was cut by the black sword light, and it immediately fell apart, exploded in all directions, turned into turbulent currents, and swept in all directions...
Of the five sword beams, four shattered, and the remaining one pierced through the remaining waves of the explosion and slashed straight at Mo Wunian...
call out!
The sword light was like lightning, it struck the sky in an instant, and slashed heavily at Mo Wunian's bodyguard...
A killing intent as cold as iron pierced Mo Wunian's skin, causing all the hairs on his body to explode...
"What... what!?"
Mo Wunian, who was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, looked in front of him. The sword light, which was less than a thousand steps away, rose from the bottom of his heart, and a large wave of dead energy surged crazily...
However, in a hurry, Mo Wunian had no time to make another move, so he could only forcefully block the Qingming Halberd in his hand....
Bang bang bang!
clang! clang! clang!
The sound of flesh and blood flying, and the sound of gold and spear intersecting sounded at the same time, resounding through the entire sky...
I saw a thick sword mark on Mo Wunian's body, piercing through his body, and blood arrows flew out, spraying a rain of blood all over the sky.
"ah....!"
A shrill scream sounded, and Mo Wuji's body was stabbed backwards by a powerful force, blood spurted from his mouth, and his eyes were full of despair.
This sword hit his belly, if it wasn't for the spiritual armor on his body, which offset most of the strength, I am afraid that the current him would have been directly divided into corpses by this sword...
However, even if only a small part of the sword energy rushed into his body along the wound, he suffered serious internal injuries under the frantic strangulation. If it was an ordinary person, this kind of injury would be enough to die a hundred times up.
"Mo Wunian, you can't escape!"
Chu Yan's voice was like ice, and he stared at the opponent who was struggling in the air and stood firm, and said coldly.
"Native...indigenous, I am one of the three great arrogances of the Ziming Clan, just by you, you want to kill...kill me!?"
While speaking, from the corner of Mo Wunian's mouth, a large amount of dirty blood mixed with some internal organ fragments kept pouring out, looking extremely hideous and bloody.
The sword just now not only suffered injuries to his body, but also his strong energy, and even his sea of consciousness, was impacted, and his consciousness was greatly damaged...
"Really!? I want to try..."
Hearing this, Chu Yan sneered, and raised the Haotian sword in his hand again. The powerful true energy was continuously poured into the sword body, and the black tip of the Haotian sword pointed directly at Mo Wunian...
An extremely cold and sharp sword breath kept rushing out, and in an instant, these breaths, like the calm sea, suddenly picked up the monstrous waves and turned into extremely terrifying sword waves, sweeping towards Mo Wunian. ...
This sword is extremely powerful, and it is a range attack...
For the wounded Mo Wunian, it was definitely a sure-fire move!
"hey-hey....."
Seeing the wave of swords sweeping across half of the sky, Mo Wunian's face showed no panic, but a look of determination, and even a look of complacency...
good!
It's the color of pride!
Just like that, the triumphant look that the conspiracy is about to succeed!
Swish...!
Mo Wunian flipped his hand, and suddenly there was a purple jade stone in his palm.
The whole body of this jade is faintly purple, and within the purple jade, a rich gray air current slowly floats in it, as if it is a sea of clouds, trapped in the purple jade.
This purple jade was Mo Wunian's last means of saving his life!
It was the master who handed it to him when he became one of the three great arrogances of the Ziming Clan!
"Indigenous, you die to me!"
With a terrifying roar, Mo Wunian's face was distorted, and his whole face was completely twisted into a ball. He was so crazy that he raised his hand and threw the purple jade at Chu Yan...