Chapter 407 Rakshasa Demon Body

boom!

Under the loud noise that shook the entire square, the shock wave composed of black and red fists, like a huge wave of flood peaks, rushed in all directions, within a thousand paces, people turned on their backs, and everyone was shocked...

Huo Kou, Xiao Yun'er and others, who were originally a hundred paces away from Chu Yan, were directly swept away a hundred paces away by their anger, and their faces turned pale with fright.

With this punch, Chu Yan's whole body concentrated his strength, and he struck a blow with Mo Tu.

Chu Yan's physical strength has soared into the sky, and with the continuous breakthrough of cultivation, it collided with all the cultivation of Motu's sixth-level real martial arts, and suddenly produced amazing results.

Swish!

At the same time as the air wave rushed away, Chu Yan's body retreated a hundred steps before he stabilized his figure, obviously much weaker than Mo Tu.

"So strong!"

Looking at Mo Tu, Chu Yan's eyes trembled slightly, and his heart was secretly shocked, but as expected, the supreme emperor of the Motian Empire, the cultivation base has reached the sixth level of the true martial arts, and ordinary warriors of the ninth level of the true martial arts can fight. With his current strength, it is difficult to defeat the opponent without using his trump cards.

"Huh? You... are not dead!?"

Mo Tu, who had always been expressionless, saw Chu Yan standing a hundred paces away, his expression finally changed, and he looked at Chu Yan in surprise.

This punch of myself, let alone Chu Yan who is a fourth-level real martial artist, even if he is a fifth-level real martial artist, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured, but Chu Yan not far away is nothing. .

how can that be!

Mo Tu's face was stunned, and on the square, the other tens of thousands of geniuses all had a ghostly expression.

"This... this Chu Yan is so strong!"

"Mo Tu's strength is capable of fighting against Luo Sheng and Dianlong, this Chu Yan...why not die!?"

"That's right, the cultivation base of the fourth level of the real Martial Realm is the lowest in this square..."

"I didn't expect that this kid has good strength..."

"..."

The first move between Chu Yan and Mo Tu shocked everyone, and they all couldn't believe it.

However, the talented warriors of the Red Leaf Empire all had a look of astonishment, their eyes were round and bulging, their mouths were wide open, and their shocked souls flew away.

In just a few days, Chu Yan's strength has thrown them far away, and it has reached the level that they look up to.

In the crowd, Xiao Ling, Yang Wushuang, Gao Fanglong, and He Rundao, their faces instantly turned ashen, and their lips trembled.

In the direction of the Black Blood Temple, Mo Xie's pupils also trembled, with a deep horror, but behind him, a tall man covered in black robes and wearing a large black robe was shocked. whole body trembling.

This person is the one who disappeared... Zhan Wuji!

"Very good physical strength, I didn't expect you to be a dual-cultivator of soul and body, but, still...you're going to die!"

Mo Tu raised the corner of his mouth, a row of snow-white teeth, against the background of his reddish skin, looked particularly bloody and cruel.

"Hei Luo Soul Print Palm!"

With a loud drink, Mo Tu's body flashed out, the breath all over his body surging like a tide, the dark red True Qi, like a red cloud rolling, instantly condensed into a dark red big handprint.

For a time, the yin and evil spirits turned the sky and the ground, the cold wind was blowing, the cold was biting, and in the huge dark red palm print, it seemed like endless blood was surging.

The dark red palm print with the evil aura that destroys everything and devours all spirits, slapped it overwhelmingly towards Chu Yan, and instantly reached the top of Chu Yan's head.

"Thirteen vertical and horizontal swords!"

Jian Ring roared into the sky, Chu Yan drew his sword and cut it out, and the sword light shot into the sky...

Sword Intent, Sword Power, True Qi, Vitality, Demonic Qi, plus all the physical strength, this sword, Chu Yan unleashed all his strength, the eight cyclones revolved like the wind, the whole body, the golden pattern exudes a faint brilliance , all flashed out.

call out!

The sword shadow is like a silent shock, and the moment it appears, it splits the void into two, and the sharp and incomparable sword energy slashes above the bloody hand.

Boom... rumble!

A thunderous sound exploded, and the moment the sword qi met the palm print, it was instantly cut into two. A straight sword mark separated the palm print left and right, and passed from both sides of Chu Yan's body. .

The moment the two half palm prints brushed past, Chu Yan felt the terrifying power contained in the palm print, which squeezed all the air to the extreme, and the heavy pressure caused Chu Yan to retreat ten steps.

"Give me death!"

Seeing that this palm was still blocked by Chu Yan, Mo Tu suddenly became furious. The original reddish complexion instantly turned into a deep red color. The blood in his eyes also exploded. The streamer rushed towards Chu Yan.

"It's up to you!? Come on..."

Behind Chu Yan, a group of black phantoms rose into the sky, holding a golden fork, golden eyes and bloody teeth, roaring to the sky, the blood light from both eyes projected on Chu Yan, causing Chu Yan's figure to skyrocket, and the muscles of the whole body bulge. At the same time, the golden lines on his body suddenly brightened, and they approached Mo Tu like a demon.

"Oh my God... What martial spirit is behind Chu Yan!?"

"This... This looks like a mutated ghost king spirit of the wood type, but why didn't I see the star... Strange!"

"What a strong and violent aura, this martial spirit seems to be the martial spirit of a martial artist!?"

"..."

The Rakshasa demon body behind Chu Yan caused the shock of all the warriors, and there was a lot of discussion. However, at this time, the Rakshasa demon body was haunted by the black mist, and it was impossible to see the deity at all, so it was all speculation.

boom! boom! boom!

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yan and Mo Tu slammed into each other frantically, bursting with air, and the blasting air waves kept rolling out.

Although Chu Yan's strength is slightly lower than that of Mo Tu, but his tyrannical body is comparable to a real martial art treasure. In the frontal collision with Mo Tu, even if he retreats a hundred steps, the violent anti-shock force is only enough to let him go. The blood in Chu Yan's body was just tumbling slightly, but it didn't have any effect.

The battle between the two became more and more intense. Ten thousand people in the audience were stunned and their eyes trembled. Motu was the supreme leader of the Sky Empire. It was normal to have such strength, but what happened to Chu Yan? so….

Dian Long and Luo Sheng also had faint expressions in their eyes at this time. Looking at the fierce battle, their hearts rose with fighting intent, and nodded secretly. Even Huangfutian, who had been sitting in meditation, slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Chu Yan. He Mo Tu, with a strange look in his eyes, closed his eyes again and continued to practice.

In a blink of an eye, the two fought fiercely for fifty moves, and they were evenly matched!

hum... hum... hum!

Suddenly, the Jiuyou Palace above the black Jiuyouhai suddenly glowed with white light, and the spiritual mist rolled, rolling towards the blood-colored river like a sea of ​​clouds.

The next moment, a snow-white Baiyun Avenue suddenly appeared above the blood-colored river, connecting the Jiuyou Palace and the square where the warriors gathered.

Immediately afterwards, the originally calm and calm Jiuyouhai suddenly turned into a gust of wind, huge waves, black peaks, a thousand feet high, crashed down, shot on the avenue of white clouds, and scattered.

The monstrous black waves raised by Jiuyouhai, although dissipated above the cloud road, left countless black shadows, like a black fog gate, every ten steps, exactly nine hundred and ninety-nine.

"Look, Heisha Yundao has come out!"

"Quick, rush... rush through the black evil cloud road, and you can reach the Jiuyou Palace!"

"Go, let's go!"

"..."

Heisha Yundao suddenly opened, 20,000 warriors in the square, no one paid attention to the battle between Chu Yan and Mo Tu, and rushed towards Heisha Yundao.

Immediately, the black crowd rushed towards the hundred-zhang-wide cloud road like a tide.

For these talented warriors, it is very important to rush through Yundao, get the inheritance of Jiuyou Palace, and achieve the peak of martial arts.