Chapter 387 A Powerful Opponent!
Roar! Roar! Roar!
In an instant, a dozen groups of black phantoms rushed out from the huge black petals of the Heavenly Soul Flower, turning into huge martial soul phantoms such as dragons, tigers, lions, elephants, eagles, etc., roaring into the sky, shaking the entire cave. , the small stones on the wall of the cave fell chaotically.
call!
A powerful force rushed towards Chu Yan, causing his body to freeze suddenly.
"What a strong coercion... No wonder there are no monsters guarding, let alone monsters, I am afraid that the martial artist of the eight-star martial arts will be shaken back by the coercion of this beast soul!"
"But...meet me!"
Immediately, Chu Yan stared at the black "Heavenly Soul Flower", glanced over the black flower, and there were more than a dozen black animal soul phantoms, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
roar~!
Chirp~!
The next moment, on Chu Yan's body, the White Tiger Beast God and the Suzaku Martial Spirit appeared at the same time. In the cave, a brilliant white light and golden light made a masterpiece. In an instant, all the black beast shadows in the upper half of the soul flower were dispelled!
Taking this opportunity, Chu Yan did not hesitate to pluck the Heavenly Soul Flower, and instantly put it into the Rakshasa space to prevent the heaven and earth spiritual power on the Heavenly Soul Flower from dissipating.
"Very good, with this flower, Sun Jie's martial spirit can be restored without the need for "Er Nan Dan"!"
Chu Yan was overjoyed, withdrew his martial soul, glanced at the inside of the cave, found nothing else, and returned to the outside of the cave.
Before leaving the cave, several voices came from outside the cave, which made Chu Yan slightly startled.
"Senior Brother Fang, it's this cave... you can't go wrong!"
"Okay, if there really is a heavenly soul flower, with my eight-star martial arts and cultivation, it should be able to be removed. At that time, the benefits will be yours."
"Haha, thank you Senior Brother Fang..."
At this time, Chu Yan walked out of the cave and happened to meet two blue-robed youths, both of them were dumbfounded at the same time.
The two were wearing golden-trimmed blue robes, and they were obviously disciples of the same sect. One was extremely fat, like a meat ball, while the other was tall and burly, with a dignified aura.
"Boy, did you pick the Heavenly Soul Flower!?"
The two saw Chu Yan,
His face suddenly became gloomy, and the fat young man shouted coldly.
"Tell you, we belong to Hong Xuanzong of the Tianshui Empire, hurry up and hand over the Heavenly Soul Flower and spare you!"
"Hong Xuanzong!?"
Chu Yan frowned, looked up, and saw that the eyes of the two were full of strong killing intent, and their faces were also cold.
Obviously, the fat young man began to find the Heavenly Soul Flower in this hole, and he couldn't pick it, so he went to the same sect brother, who happened to collide with Chu Yan.
The consciousness of Chu Yan swept over, and Chu Yan's face gradually became solemn. The cultivation of these two people is very strong. The plump young man's cultivation has reached the fourth level of the true martial arts, and the tall young man's cultivation has reached the fifth of the true martial arts. Heavy days.
"The top 100 geniuses of the Tianshui Empire are so powerful, even if they have the same level of cultivation, but they can crush Zhan Wuji with their breath alone!"
Chu Yan was secretly shocked.
"What if you don't pay!"
Chu Yan said lightly, these two are extremely powerful, which made him feel vigilant, but Chu Yan was not afraid at all.
Hearing this, the tall young man's eyes flashed with cold light, he sneered, and said:
"How dare you be so arrogant in front of me, Fang Lin, you really have the guts!"
The words fell, Fang Lin's body was full of true anger, and his whole body's killing intent was condensed like a substance, surging and rising.
"If that's the case, then you...die!"
After saying that, Fang Lin suddenly shot, and a huge cyan fist roared into the sky, with the power to destroy everything, and instantly hit Chu Yan in front of him.
The power of this punch was more than ten times stronger than the silver-robed red-haired youth that Chu Yan had killed before.
"burst!"
Seeing the shocking fist coming, Chu Yan's face changed greatly, the eight cyclones in his body were spinning like flying, and all the thick vitality surged out. To that turquoise fist light.
boom!
The fists and swords intersected, and Chu Yan's whole body shook violently. As if he was slammed into the face by a giant elephant, his body quickly flew out.
Boom... rumble!
Chu Yan's body slammed back into the cave, completely pierced the entire hill, and rushed out from the other side of the mountain.
puff!
The blood surged up, Chu Yan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.
"How... so strong!?"
Chu Yan's face was pale, but he didn't expect that he used all his vitality, and also used two magic qi, but he couldn't even stop the opponent's move.
This person's strength completely exceeded Chu Yan's expectations. In the green fist, there was a majestic power of heaven and earth that could not be matched at all.
With one punch, Chu Yan was blown away, Fang Lin's face was as usual, and it seemed to be extremely normal.
In his opinion, it is normal for a true martial artist to be blown away by his own punch.
"Hahaha, boy, let you be arrogant, my senior brother, but the top 100 supreme of the Tianshui Empire, if you don't die, you have already counted your fate!"
The fat young man beside Fang Lin looked at Chu Yan in the distance with a smug look on his face, and laughed wildly.
"Tian Shui Empire Emperor List Supreme!?"
Chu Yan was shocked. Although the Tianshui Empire was not a top-level empire, it was also a powerful empire in the Far North Continent. Compared with the Red Leaf Empire, it was even more gigantic.
As the supreme leader of the Tianshui Empire, Fang Lin had such strength, it was normal.
"Even someone from your Black Blood Temple must die today!"
Fang Lin's eyes were cold, staring at Chu Yan in a black robe, shouting.
As the supreme leader of the Tianshui Empire, he was robbed of the treasure by a second-level celestial warrior of the true martial state, and he still couldn't turn it in. In his opinion, this is completely disregarding himself and must not be forgiven!
"Black Blood Temple!?"
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. At first, the red-haired young man in silver robe thought he was a member of the Black Blood Temple, but now this Fang Lin also regarded himself as a member of the Black Blood Temple. How could they all know about the Black Blood Temple?
Swish!
Before Chu Yan could think about it, Fang Lin flashed and rushed towards Chu Yan.
"Thirteen vertical and horizontal swords!"
Chu Yan let out a low voice, and the Clear Sky Sword emitted dazzling silver light, one after another of demonic energy, constantly blending into the sword, and in an instant, the two-color sword light slashed straight out, with an incomparably fierce, destructive power, slashing the sky and destroying the earth. Shattering the void, it fell towards Fang Lin.
"Nine Swords of Indefiniteness!"
The gust of wind suddenly rose, and a sword was slashed out. Chu Yan did not hesitate to use two demonic energy again, followed by the previous sword, and another sword was violently slashed out.
Chu Yan knew in his heart that if he didn't work hard at this time, he would most likely die at the hands of this Fang Lin. Therefore, Chu Yan kept using his demonic energy to fight against the opponent.
"too weak!"
Facing the two swords Chu Yan cut out with all his strength, Fang Lin sneered.
"Qianshan Wanyue Fist!"
Both fists came out, Fang Lin's fists rushed out, and in the mighty fists, there seemed to be mountain peaks looming, and in an instant it became a vast connecting mountain range, with the power of shaking the world, smashing towards the two Dao Jianmang.
boom!
Boom... rumble!
The explosion sounded into the sky, and the two black and white sword beams were instantly blasted into the sky full of sword energy. One of the fist marks rushed out of the air wave and hit Chu Yan directly.
Between the electric light and flint, Chu Yan swung his long sword and slashed towards the fist that had rushed in front of him. In an instant, the power of the fist print exploded, sending Chu Yan flying a thousand paces away.
"No, it's too strong...!"
Chu Yan's brows were furrowed, his body's true qi and qi and blood were rioting like an overturned river.
This person's strength completely exceeded Chu Yan's expectations. The four demonic qi could not compete with him head-on. At this time, there were no three demonic qi remaining in Chu Yan's body. opponent.