Chapter 653: Sword Blowing Blood

"what!?"

Dozens of Tianjiao were stunned at the same time, looking at Chu Yan dumbfounded...

"Go together!?"

These Tianjiao, who are cultivated in the second to third heavens of the Heaven Transformation Realm, are dozens of young people with the strongest strength among the younger generation of warriors under Master Yang.

Because their talents are far superior to ordinary youths, after joining the Black Blood Temple, they received key training, passed the secret method, and within a month, their cultivation strength skyrocketed, all of them were emotionally excited, and their faces were full of pride...

Although they knew that one-on-one was definitely not Chu Yan's opponent, but this arrogant Chu Yan dared to issue such a challenge...

Go together! ?

This is definitely a godsend opportunity!

After Chu Yan killed two or three Tianjiao, he was overconfident and inflated, and dared to challenge dozens of Tianjiao who were higher than him at the same time...

He certainly didn't know that among the secret techniques of the Black Blood Temple, there is a "combined attack" method. The attacks of dozens of people can be fused and superimposed, and the power is continuously doubled...

"Chu Yan, this is you looking for death!"

A Tianjiao came out more and more, his eyes flashed with killing intent, looked at Chu Yan, and shouted

"We have thirty-four people here, you are really arrogant to the point of lawlessness!"

Another Tianjiao stood up and said with a sneer.

"Hahaha, great opportunity, he proposed this himself, brothers, let's go together!"

"Everyone uses the method of "combined attack". After killing Chu Yan, the rewards will be divided equally!"

"Thanks to me bearing the burden of humiliation, I have never made a move, just waiting for this opportunity..."

"Everyone start!"

More and more Tianjiao stood up, and when they looked at Chu Yan, their thirty-four pairs of eyes were full of killing intent and teasing...

These thirty-four people are all the arrogance of Master Yang's subordinates, and they have practiced the "combined attack" technique together. Of course, they know the attack power of a joint attack, but even a half-step heaven-reaching powerhouse may not be able to block it. live…

"Yue Qun, Ji Kuang, join forces quickly and kill Chu Yan!"

Peak Master Yang, with bright eyes, looked at all the arrogants behind him, and urged them eagerly.

Thirty-four Tianjiao, the "combined attack" technique of these personal disciples of his own, of course Peak Master Yang knows that the combined attacks of the thirty-four people are enough to kill Chu Yan...

"Wuhun, come out!"

"Release the Martial Soul!"

"..."

Hearing Peak Lord Yang's words, the thirty-four Tianjiao became even more excited, and immediately all began to release their martial souls...

All of a sudden, all kinds of martial spirits were flying all over the sky, sword-like weapon spirits, wind and fire-like natural martial spirits, all kinds of colors were released, and the sky was suddenly filled with colorful, colorful brilliance, and the whole sky became brilliant...

"The strength of the four evil spirits...!"

Chu Yan yelled, and the four colors of light all over his body shone, and the silver-colored fist print came out. The huge silver snow-colored fist print was more than doubled in size compared to before the promotion of cultivation base...

The Yinmang Fist Seal pierced through the air and blasted towards dozens of Tianjiao...

The appearance of this punch, even if the thirty-four Tianjiao teamed up, it shocked their hearts and changed their faces...

Thirty-four blood qi soared into the sky, and the technique of "joint attack" was cast out instantly. A large dark red tide gathered above the heads of Tianjiao, tumbling like a tide, and rolled towards Chu Yan...

Just as everyone was looking at the Yinmang fist print and the blood tide, waiting for the moment when they collided, a long sword appeared on Chu Yan's right hand, then flashed and disappeared instantly...

In the void, at the same time, there was a touch of silver shock, traveling through the darkness, appearing and disappearing from time to time...

"not good!"

With the appearance of the Haotian Sword, none of the more than 30 Tianjiao who were fully urging the "joint attack" technique noticed, but the big bosses of the Black Blood Temple did. They frowned and exclaimed...

However, the lightning-like sword shadow was too fast, even the big guys, when they found it, the sword shadow had traveled more than half the distance, and approached the thirty-four Tianjiao at a teleport-like speed. …

boom!

At this moment, the Yinmang fist seal collided with the red wave,

A group of shocking loud noises erupted, and violent vigor swept all directions...

After the Yinmang Fist Seal collided with the bloody wave of "Combined Attack", they exploded together, turning into a sky full of energy, flying in all directions...

The air wave swept across all directions, rushing out, and the power was shocking...

puff! puff! puff! Puff puff puff...!

In the violent wind and tide, a flash of silver lightning flashed, and thirty-four blood flowers bloomed. Against the backdrop of the black night, bloody and gorgeous...

The next moment, a wave of air swept past, blowing the thirty-four blood flowers into four directions. At the same time, thirty-four corpses rose up with the wind, floating all over the sky like fallen leaves...

The silver lightning flashed, Chu Yan raised his right hand, held the returned Haotian Sword in his hand, flicked the long sword, and a string of blood beads swayed out...

"Nie Zuo...you are courting death!"

An earth-shattering shout sounded, and at the same time, Yang Fengzhu, who looked like a madman, suddenly shook off the lock of the spiritual consciousness on his body, jumped up, and flew towards Chu Yan. At the same time, his right palm slammed out …

Thirty-four Tianjiao were killed by Chu Yan with a sword, like candied haws, all of them were killed, and none of them survived...

In an instant, Peak Master Yang became a bare peak master. Although there are still ordinary disciples, any sect force is the most important talent. The stronger and more people can maintain a strong position.

Ordinary disciples are really worthless!

Therefore, Yang Fengzhu, who was killed by Chu Yan in one breath and turned into a bare peak master, rushed up against the fire, and couldn't bear it anymore. In the sea of ​​consciousness, it was full of overwhelming anger, and he had no reason...

When Chu Yan's Haotian Sword appeared just now, he wanted to make a move, but was directly locked by Ba Hong with a grinning face, and was suppressed.

In just half a blink of an eye, all his direct disciples died completely...

Peak Master Yang went mad instantly, under the endless anger, there was only one thought, which was... to kill Chu Yan!

Peak Lord Yang, who was cultivated at the fifth level of the Heavenly Realm, slapped out with one palm. The power was so powerful that it shook the heavens and the earth. The nine spiritual peaks in the distance trembled in unison...

With this palm, Chu Yan without the "Xuan Shui Shield" body protection, will surely die!

However, seeing Peak Master Yang pounced madly, and the monstrous palm prints blasted out, Chu Yan stood upright with no expression on his face, without a trace of fear...

Moreover, when Peak Master Yang flew to the top of Chu Yan's head, he with a hideous face met Chu Yan's four eyes, but suddenly his whole body became jittery, and his face changed drastically!

In Chu Yan's eyes, he didn't see a trace of fear, but instead, he saw a thick and playful smile...

"No, I fell for it!"

In Peak Lord Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, the monstrous anger was instantly extinguished, and a wave of coldness rose from his heart, making him feel cold all over his body in an instant after being bathed in fire just now...

call out!

At this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared, the sword light was amazingly fast, even he, who was at the fifth level of the Heaven-reaching Realm, had no time to react, he just watched the sword light keep growing in his pupils...

"Uh…"

The next moment, Peak Master Yang felt himself spinning and flying up suddenly, and the scene in all directions was spinning around like a whirlpool. Under his dizzy gaze, he saw all the big bosses of the Black Blood Temple, full of horror. With a pale face, everyone is staring at him...

what! ?

What are they surprised! ?

He can't get the answer to this question, and he will never get it...

Because, a wave that made him afraid of the darkness instantly enveloped him and dragged him into the endless darkness and nothingness. His eyes went dark and he didn't know anything...

Blood Soul Holy Land, the number one Peak Master, Peak Master Yang, died!

On the other side, behind Chu Yan's peak, Dugu stood with a sword in his hand, looking at the corpse of Peak Lord Yang, full of disdain...

"Whoever dares to attack my disciple Chu Yan with a cultivation level above the Heaven-reaching Realm, will kill...no...pardon!"

Dugujue's words fell to the ground, and everyone only felt an extremely cold air pouring into their bodies. Under this air-conditioning, everyone shuddered involuntarily, and looked at Dugujue and Chu Yan. horrified...

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