Chapter 1788 Sword Slashing the Abyss

Faced with such a terrifying vision, Chu Yan's face was cold, his eyes were shining, and the aura of his whole body was constantly improving.

"Hmph! Is it the abyss!? Just want to suppress me!?"

With a cold snort, the Haotian sword in Chu Yan's hand let out bursts of howls, as if he was about to break through the air and fight against the world!

"Today, my sword will break through the sky and destroy your abyss!"

As soon as the words landed, behind Chu Yan, terrifying figures appeared one after another.

Roar!

With a white body and black stripes, tiger eyes like gold, and wings on its back, the White Tiger, God of War, strode forward!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Immediately after the white tiger, the Qinglong Wuhun, Xuanwu Emperor, and Qilin Wuhun all appeared.

Chirp...!

Like a Vulcan-like Suzaku, its fire wings swept across, directly breaking through the void, and swaying a large wave of fire, almost dispelling all the abyssal breath around it.

"This... what is this..."

Mo Lei and Mo Siqian looked at the terrifying figures behind Chu Yan, and their eyeballs popped out of their sockets in shock.

"Annihilate!"

Without giving the opponent any chance at all, Chu Yan raised his hands high, and five mysterious lights shot up into the sky behind him, as if the five colors of divine light fell on Chu Yan together and merged into one.

In an instant, the monstrous majesty of the divine beast turned into a large cloud of shock, counterattacked, and slammed into the suppressed abyss ghost domain.

Boom... boom!

At this moment, the sky and the earth split apart, the sun faded and the moon set, and the gods and demons wept blood!

The power of the five divine beasts finally reached a new height when Chu Yan's cultivation level broke through to the quasi-emperor level and infinitely approached the Wudi level.

The power of the five-color martial soul perfectly matched with the divine weapon Haotian in Chu Yan's hands, condensed into a sword of the gods, and slashed straight at the opposite abyss ghost domain.

Where the divine sword passed, the entire abyss and hell was forcibly cut in half, losing the abyssal breath it relied on, and picking up a large piece of hell wind, blowing in all directions.

"Hahaha,

This sword is the real sword power! "

Chu Yan was high-spirited and full of black robes, his heart was extremely happy, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Although Mo Lei and Mo Siqian were summoned by using blood essence, it is absolutely impossible to be the real abyss hell, but even a breath of abyss hell is an extremely powerful existence, and it is impossible to be human-resistable .

However, this sword cut down completely cut this abyss hell into pieces.

This feeling, as if splitting the sky and the earth, made one's heart soaring with pride, which could not be suppressed at all.

"No...impossible!"

Mo Lei and Mo Siqian watched helplessly that the projection of the abyss and hell that they jointly sacrificed with half of their blood was chopped into pieces by Chu Yan's sword. Their faces turned green in shock, and their voices trembled.

"How can you have five spirits? It's impossible!"

Hearing this, Chu Yan grinned, looked at the horrified Mo Lei and Mo Siqian, and said with a light smile

"How about it! I have five martial spirits, you are not convinced!?"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Yan sneered all over his face, and looked at the other party's holy son and holy daughter, as if looking at an idiot, the disdain in his eyes made Mo Lei and Mo Siqian tremble at the same time.

"Damn! How dare you underestimate us! Court death!"

Swish! Swish!

Mo Lei and Mo Siqian, their faces flushed, their figures transformed into shadows, holding swords in their hands, rushed towards Chu Yan in anger.

When they were rushing, the two turned their palms at the same time, and two identical jade charms appeared in their palms.

Another card!

As a holy son and a holy daughter, how could there be only one hole card! ?

Seeing that Chu Yan summoned five martial spirits, the two were shocked. Now, they already understood that Chu Yan's talent and strength were far beyond their imagination.

If they don't use their strongest hole cards, I'm afraid they will really lose here today.

The shameful heart, the proud heart of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, made them decide to fight with all their strength at this moment!

However, before they could make a move, the scene in the distance made their pupils shrink severely.

boom...! boom...!

Behind Chu Yan, the five spirits of the gods and beasts broke out again.

The five spirits of the beasts stand in the air, looking down upon the sky, and the violent power of the beasts erupts in unison, merging and merging into one, like five-colored sky thunders, blasting down in unison.

"What... what!?"

Mo Lei and Mo Siqian, the hairs all over their bodies exploded in an instant, and even their scalps felt numb. Before they could make a move, they were instantly enveloped by five-colored thunder.

Boom... boom!

The thunder light exploded, devouring a full radius of one mile, turning everything into dust.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

With one blow, the Wuhun of the five gods and beasts turned into five beams of light, and flew towards Chu Yan at the same time, and returned at the same time.

And in the sky in the distance, there were the figures of Mo Lei and Mo Siqian, who were blasted to the brim by the five-color thunder just now!

The Holy Son of the Hades, Morey, lost!

The saint of the Hades, Mo Siqian, is lost!

This real battle of Tianjiao ended with Chu Yan's complete victory, one against two, and one battle to win!

"Boss! That's awesome..."

On Nether Island, the little white bear, who was recovering from his injuries, flew over and landed beside Chu Yan, flattering him continuously.

"hehe..."

Seeing that the little white bear was fine, Chu Yan was also relieved, and immediately smiled lightly, and touched the little white bear's head, with a look of pain on his face.

"Go! Go back to Nether Island!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Chu Yan took the little white bear and turned back towards Mingdao.

Swish! Swish!

One black and one white, the two figures returned to Nether Island with just a flash.

"Chu Yan, thank you!"

Seeing Chu Yan fall to the ground, Tiannv quickly led a group of Tiannv clansmen and bowed deeply to Chu Yan.

"You're welcome! The two races are connected by blood!"

Chu Yan shook and replied.

"Master Chu Yan, may I ask..."

Hearing Chu Yan's words, the celestial girl's eyes flashed, showing a trace of gratitude, but soon her face became serious, and she was about to ask.

However, without waiting for the goddess to speak, Chu Yan said directly

"My direct disciple, Mu Wanxi, is from the Sea-Monster Clan, and her deity is Kunpeng, who comes from the same three-star continent as me."

"As for her, whether she is the saint of your Tiannv family, I think, you should know this from me!"

"This...Kunpeng!?" The celestial girl was taken aback.

To be honest, the saintesses of the Celestial Nv Clan have been lost for nearly a million years. Even if they are the chosen ones, she just knows that she needs to find the Saintesses, and the true identity and specific circumstances of the Saintesses may only be known by the members of the clan. The bosses will know.

"The one who can open the three-color altar, the ruins of our Tiannv clan, must be a saint!"

The celestial girl pondered for a while, a flash of determination flashed in her spiritual eyes, she nodded heavily and said.

"Hopefully... um!? She's back!"

Chu Yan chuckled, and was about to speak when he sensed a familiar aura flying towards him in the distant sky.

call! call! call!

The purple-winged roc is like a mountain moving across the sky. Before the deity arrives, the wind of heaven and earth has already blown up.

Chirp...!

Amidst the loud birdsong, there was a sense of excitement, and it was obvious that she had succeeded!

Sure enough, in less than ten breaths, a large black shadow appeared on the surface of the sea of ​​darkness in the distance, it was Mu Wanxi, the true master of the Purple Winged Roc.

And on top of his pair of iron claws, he was holding a blood-red python with ragged flesh!