Chapter 1457: Sword Vision

( ) Following Mo Cang's aura, it keeps rising...

The golden auspicious cloud above his head rolled instantly and merged with the black aura released by Mo Cang.

boom! boom!

Under the two explosions, the black and golden cloud waves condensed into a knife and a sword!

call out! call out!

The black and golden knife and sword, the whole body is full of light, like a heavenly soldier, the tip of the sword points directly at Chu Yan, and suddenly falls...

These two attacks unfolded, and the entire sky was covered with black clouds, and soldiers were rushing like a tide, as if the sky was furious and crazy, and the heaven and earth were like phenomena!

"What... what!?"

All the warriors watching the battle changed their faces!

They never imagined that this golden auspicious cloud could turn into an attack! ?

"Hmph! Chu Yan, I want to see who is stronger!?"

Mo Cang's face was full of ferocity, and his whole body was full of true energy, like a mighty river of anger, constantly rushing out...

In all directions, on the ninety-nine Panlong pillars, a faint black light lit up at the same time, connecting with him indistinctly!

"City Lord Wei! If you don't make a move, when will you wait!?"

While urging the ultimate move in mid-air, Mo Cang turned his head, looked at City Lord Wei in the distance, and shouted loudly.

"The envoy rest assured, this son will die today!"

Wei Qixiong, who had been standing by the side of the ring and watching the battle with cold eyes, quickly replied when he heard Mo Cang's shout.

Immediately afterwards, the aura of the cultivation base of the lower Martial Emperor realm continued to rise!

Originally, Wei Qixiong didn't want to expose himself as a martial artist for the sake of King Kong City and the Heavenly Soul Dojo.

After all, nearly 10,000 body-training martial arts practitioners are still watching the battle in all directions.

But now, Wei Qixiong saw that Chu Yan killed seven quasi-emperor-level strongmen of the Ming clan with two swords. If he didn't make a move, the situation might completely get out of control.

When the time comes, the Holy Race will be furious, and it is definitely not something that I can bear!

"Julong Taiyin Formation,

Give me....Kai! "

With a loud shout, Taoist Wei released his spiritual consciousness and quickly connected with all the surrounding Panlong pillars.

In an instant, the golden auspicious clouds in the sky skyrocketed wildly, causing the entire Heavenly Soul Dojo to tremble slightly.

A large amount of heaven and earth spiritual power, and streaks of golden light continuously shot up into the sky from the ninety-nine coiling dragon pillars, shooting straight into the sky!

Hum...! Hum...!

The next moment, the knife and sword controlled by Mo Cang suddenly swelled against the wind, and in an instant the volume increased by more than three times.

boom! boom! boom!

A series of golden thunderbolts fell from the sky, directly blasting on the knives and swords, exploding clusters of electric sparks.

Immediately afterwards, a knife and a sword wrapped in the power of golden thunder and lightning, the speed was violent, the soldiers passed by, the void suddenly split, and the sky and the earth shook.

"So powerful!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan couldn't help but startled, looking at the power of the sword falling from the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Look! It's about to be chopped off..."

"What a strong sword and sword power, that troublemaker, I'm afraid he's going to die!"

"Hmph! That's right, Daoist Wei took action himself, he's dead!"

"You're so courageous, you dare to come to the Heavenly Soul Dojo to make trouble! Isn't this courting death?"

"That's right, you dare to kill people in the Heavenly Soul Dojo!"

"...."

In all directions, seeing the swords fall and cut towards Chu Yan, all the warriors watching the battle talked a lot, and all kinds of mocking and contempt sounded continuously.

Seeing a life-and-death battle, even Daoist Wei personally took action, which made them excited and extremely excited.

"Hahaha....!"

Seeing that the power of the sword had been achieved, Daoist Wei laughed wildly, his eyes looking at Chu Yan were full of teasing and disdain.

"Chu Yan, die! Hahaha..."

Mo Cang stood on the stage, his whole body trembling with laughter, his face full of pride and complacency.

Unexpectedly, this Chu Yan dared to fight against himself in this dragon-gathering Taiyin formation. This is definitely an excellent opportunity to kill Chu Yan!

A game of death!

No matter how powerful Chu Yan's swordsmanship is, with the joint efforts of himself and Taoist Wei, coupled with the power of the Julong Taiyin Formation, there is no suspense anymore.

On the arena, Mo Cang's face was full of complacency and joy....

Seeing that Chu Yan was about to lose, the bad breath that had been suffocating in his chest could finally be repaid.

This kind of carefree feeling made him look refreshed and radiant!

"Chu Yan, you can't escape! Wait to die!"

Mo Cang's figure flashed, and he went straight to the sky, floating in the air, looking down at Chu Yan, as if he was looking at a dying ant.

However, before his words landed, the eyes he looked at Chu Yan shrank suddenly.

I saw that in the Julong Taiyin formation below, Chu Yan's face was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised...

"It's up to you!?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the expressions of Mo Cang and Daoist Wei changed at the same time.

What! ?

This guy dares to be so arrogant when he is about to die! ?

Could it be...

The next moment, the golden cloud vision in the sky trembled violently, and a strange aura spread out in all directions instantly...

"Um!?"

"What!?"

Mo Cang and Wei Daoist trembled in their hearts, and they suddenly realized that they both turned their heads to look.

Including the warriors watching the battle, everyone felt a strange fluctuation and turned around to look at it.

I saw that above the sky, the golden auspicious clouds dissipated crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the knives and swords that shot down directly above the sky, and the golden thunder and lightning above the soldiers disappeared quickly.

Just in the blink of an eye, whether it was the golden auspicious clouds in the sky or the power of the sword, most of them disappeared in an instant, and their power was greatly reduced.

At the same time, Chu Yan, who is in the Julong Taiyin formation, is a terrifying force that is constantly rising.

"What... what!? This... this is impossible!"

With the ups and downs, the situation on the scene changed instantly, which made everyone in the audience startled.

Mo Cang in mid-air, and Wei Qixiong on the dojo, their faces were full of horror and disbelief.

How can it be! ?

The prestige of the spirit array has become so weak, but that Chu Yan seems to be possessed by a god, and his power is getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, completely unaware of what happened! ?

Whoosh!

When a knife and a sword fell and shot in front of Chu Yan, the power was less than ten...

Chu Yan chuckled lightly, raised his hand and waved, two streams of air from the golden body rushed out, smashing the sword and sword to pieces!

Mo Cang's powerful attack was broken in an instant!

hiss! hiss!

Two gasps came from the mouths of Mo Cang and Taoist Wei. Both of them had bulging eyes, opened their mouths wide, and their jaws almost jumped in shock.

"Mo Cang, next, who do you think will die among us!?"

Chu Yan sneered, staring directly at Mo Cang with his eyes, and asked with a voice like ice.

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Mo Cang felt a sudden chill all over his body, and the cold air in his heart rushed from the soles of his feet all the way up to the back of his spine, his whole body was like falling into a cellar of ice.

Mo Cang's face was pale, and the depths of his eyes were full of inexplicable horror and disbelief!

And Daoist Wei in the distance is exactly the same as Mo Cang, looking at the Julong Taiyin formation, on the ninety-nine coiled dragon pillars, the brilliance is constantly weakening, and he is so shocked that his face is as white as paper!

This...what the hell is going on! ?

Before everyone could react, immediately after, the mutation regenerated!