Chapter 986 Middle-Ranking Samurai State

By now, it was already certain that the Mo Cang in front of him had really taken away Mo Xie's body.

And who this Mo Cang is, Chu Yan has no idea at all. Judging from the respectful expression of Venerable Blood Soul towards him, this person's status in the Black Blood Temple is definitely not low!

Facing Mo Cang's punch, Chu Yan unfolded his movements and dodged directly.

call out! call out! call out!

After avoiding the front of the fist seal, Chu Yan swung the Haotian Sword in his right hand and the Ten Absolute Sword in his left hand, and swung the long sword with both hands, slashing repeatedly, and slashed out with bright sword lights.

"cut!"

At this moment, Chu Yan no longer held back his hands, and did his best, his true energy surged crazily, and his sword power was shattered to the extreme. More than a dozen sword beams, with shocking power, smashed through the void and moved towards the fist seal and Mo Cang. , cut straight away.

Whoosh!

More than a dozen sword beams formed a sword net, dazzling and resplendent like flowers, covering Mo Cang directly, and the unparalleled sharpness of the sword filled the entire stone hall.

"Destroy!"

Seeing that Chu Yan dodged his fist mark and slashed out more than a dozen swords with his backhand to attack him, Mo Cang's face was full of lifeless expression, and there was no change in expression, but a golden gleam flashed in his blood-colored eyes. With a fine glow, he raised his hand and punched out, facing the sword net.

The power of the fist was overwhelming, and the mighty fist mark came crashing like a majestic mountain peak, and with the force of breaking the sky, it collided fiercely with the sword net.

boom! Rumble!

Explosions soared to the sky, and the sword net burst apart immediately without the collision of the fist light like a mountain peak. The two collided and strangled.

Crash!

The surrounding walls were immediately riddled with holes, stone chips and broken stones flew, and the entire stone palace was on the verge of collapsing under such violent force.

"too strong!"

Chu Yan was slightly startled. This person is more than five times stronger than the Blood Soul Venerable who just fought. He definitely has the middle-ranked Martial Venerable Realm combat power, which is not something he can match now.

"Haotian Sword, attack!"

"Wuji Sword Art, Innate Wuji!"

With a flick of the Haotian sword in his right hand,

A cold light flashed suddenly, and instantly escaped into the void, like a shadow, flying towards behind Mo Cang.

At the same time, the Ten Absolute Swords in his left hand erupted with bright five-color sword light, and the innate sword art was condensed to the peak, and he swung the sword without hesitation.

The fifth-order Ten Absolute Sword released its might with a bang. For the first time, it erupted with sword light that soared into the sky, like a peerless divine weapon.

The Ten Absolute Swords, from the Wuji Sect of Rakshasa, are an incomparably precious spiritual weapon even on the Haotian Continent. Strong, as you can imagine.

call out!

The sound of sword stinging was startling, one after the other, the Haotian Sword and the Ten Absolute Sword brought out the sword energy and power of the sky, like a sea of ​​sword waves, chopped all the void in the stone palace into pieces, and slammed towards Mo Cang .

"Hey! A strong swordsman!?"

Seeing the two divine weapons attacking, a look of astonishment flashed across Mo Cang's eyes full of lifeless anger, and he let out a suspicious voice, at the same time, he slowly raised his hands.

The next moment, with Mo Cang's body as the center, black gushed out, wrapped his body, and gathered into a gigantic skull.

This skull continued to swell, and the sinister aura brought forth a large hissing and ghostly whistling sound. The cold air made people's scalp numb, and their whole body was horrified.

When the black skull wrapped Mo Cang's body and grew to a height of thirty feet, it was already the size of a small two-story building. The monstrous sword energy slashed fiercely at the skull, making two loud bangs.

In an instant, the sword energy dissipated and was swallowed up by a black skull the size of a small building.

"what!?"

Chu Yan was stunned. He didn't expect this Mo Cang to have such a powerful defense method. With both swords, he couldn't break through his defense! ?

This person's combat strength has definitely reached the middle Wuzun realm, and his body is full of evil spirits like an abyss. Even Chu Yan's powerful spiritual sense cannot detect his specific cultivation base.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

With a big wave of his hand, Chu Yan called back Haotian Sword and Shijue Sword, turned around and left without any hesitation

This Mo Cang's strength and combat power have surpassed his own too much. Maybe he is the number one powerhouse in the Black Blood Temple, the Valley of Souls. Fighting with him will not do any good. If there are one or two such powerhouses Appeared, Chu Yan was in danger of losing at any time.

Although Chu Yan originally planned to destroy the Valley of Calling Souls, judging from the current situation, I am afraid that it is impossible to do so, so he can only escape temporarily.

As the movement unfolded, Chu Yan rushed out of the stone palace like a black film, shuttled through the maze-like passages in the mountainside, and rushed back and forth without stopping.

In less than three breaths, Chu Yan rushed out of the palace and returned to the original valley

Stabilizing his figure, he turned around and looked, and found that the other party hadn't chased him, which made Chu Yan feel a little relieved.

"I have harvested a lot of evil puppets, first find a place to break through!"

Chu Yan muttered to himself, ready to leave here first, and find a place to practice and break through.

Just when Chu Yan was about to soar into the sky and leave Soul Sweeping Valley, suddenly his spiritual sense sensed a gloomy aura around him, sweeping in like a tide, causing Chu Yan's face to darken immediately, and he raised his head to look behind him.

I saw that in that stone palace, there were about fifteen black figures, staring at Chu Yan with miserable green eyes, like a group of hungry wolves, staring at Chu Yan, their bodies were as stiff as a stone, and they quickly chased after Chu Yan .

The gazes and shapes of these fifteen figures reminded Chu Yan of the ten "Golden Yang Taoist Guards" of Jinyang Daozong back then, and a chill rose from his back involuntarily.

Jinyang Daowei is a weapon refining object, but its appearance is refined to look like a human being. In fact, its essence is still various refining materials. The fifteen figures in front of him are obviously made of human corpses, and they are refined like the living dead "Yin Puppet King".

These fifteen "Yin Puppet Kings" are all powerful, completely different from what Chu Yan encountered before. The strength of each of them has reached the half-step Martial Venerable Realm. It is very likely that the Mo Cang's strongest combat power.

"It seems that these fifteen people are the truly refined "Yin Puppet Kings"!"

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was dignified, and he held the hilt of the sword in his hand, tightening it constantly, ready to strike at any time.

call! call! call!

Fifteen powerful Yin puppet kings surrounded Chu Yan in an instant, and fifteen black cloud-like evil spirits rose into the sky, like fifty black smoke pillars, straight towards Yunxiao!

Chu Yan's eyes swept across, looking at the fifteen yin puppet kings, his consciousness turned sharply, thinking about ways to escape.

The battle with Mo Cang just now must have alarmed the real guards of the Black Blood Temple in this "Valley of Souls", and they immediately dispatched to surround and kill Chu Yan.