Endless Upgrade of Strongest Martial Soul

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The attack just now, Avatar, which has 70% battle strength, has a tie with Mo Wunian …

However, when the terrifying Yu Qi Qi wave broke away, in order to resist the shock wave, Avatar consumed 50% of the whole body True Qi, and within the body, the remaining True Qi Gang, less than 30%, could no longer fight.

Therefore, Chu Yan waved his real body directly back into the body.

“Mo Cang, you and Saintess Sir, retreat to a safe place!”

Mo Wunian greeted Chu Yan’s pupil light, without looking back, Shen Sheng said to Mo Cang.

“OK … OK!”

At this time, Mo Cang, with a green face, was already scared by Chu Yan’s sudden move, and his soul was flying. When nodded agreed to Mo Wunian, even the voice of speech became stuttering.

Fighting with Chu Yan twice in a row, almost half of them stepped into the gates of hell.

Last time, if it were n’t for Li Tian ’s Martial Emperor ’s rescue, Chu Yan ’s sword, his Divine Soul qi and blood were all stagnation, and he would die!

And at this time, just when he thought that the army of Heaven’s Chosen appeared, he had already confirmed his identity with the Ziming, and it was absolutely safe, but Chu Yan shot again suddenly, the same sword, if he is not far away from himself Recently, I’m afraid, I’m already dead!

Therefore, when Mo Cang, who escaped from death two times, looked towards Chu Yan, there was no hint of hatred in his heart, but instead he was replaced by fear.

However, Mo Cang also saw that Mo Wunian’s strength did not seem to be under Chu Yan. He had just made an attack and it seemed to be a tie. In fact, Mo Wunian defeated Chu Yan’s Avatar, which was slightly occupied. A slight advantage.

Although Mo Cang had not returned to Saint Race in 10000 years and did not know Mo Wunian, he knew that he could lead the Ziming tribe to participate in this Haotian trial, indicating that this person must be the first youth of the Ziming tribe Heaven’s Chosen!

As a result, Vast Heaven Continent’s first Heaven’s Chosen, and Saint Race’s Purple Heaven’s first Heaven’s Chosen, this is absolutely lively!

Heaven’s Chosen vs. Heaven’s Chosen, Saint Race vs. Haotian!

However, Vast Heaven Continent is known as the land of indigenous people. Even if Chu Yan is the first Continent Heaven’s Chosen, how can it be compared with their Saint Race Heaven’s Chosen?

Thinking of this, Mo Cang couldn’t help but think of himself as a Heaven’s Chosen who came to Vast Heaven Continent as a 100,000 years ago to try …

However, after 100,000 years have passed, my own strength has not made much progress. If it was n’t for the occasional encounter with Qilin Martial Soul, I did n’t even want to go back to Saint Race. I did a local tyrant directly at Vast Heaven Continent dominate, which is not bad!

“Mo Cang, come here, I will ask you …”

Just when Mo Cang thought, the woman in purple clothes Mo Siqian was graceful eyebrows wrinkled and opened the mouth and said softly.

“Yes, Saintess Sir!”

Hearing Mo Siqian’s call, Mo Cang’s face started, and he woke up instantly, and at the same time, he quickly moved away towards the woman in purple clothes.

“I ask you, are you really clansman !?”

The woman stared straight at Mo Cang, her mouth lightly opened.

“Yes! It is the clansman of the blood-dark tribe left behind in the last Haotian trial!”

Mo Cang appeared extremely respectful in front of the women in purple clothes and answered very honestly.

“Then I ask you, at a previous time, did your blood-dark tribe violate the Saint Race regulations and slaughter nearly 90% of the indigenous Martial Artists of Vast Heaven Continent !?” the woman in purple clothes asked.

“This …” Mo Cang started …

“Hmph! Since you know that I am the Saints of the Ziming tribe, what is the punishment for lying to Saintess, Saint Race? You should be very clear!” The woman in purple clothes immediately saw shouted at Mo Cang’s face with hesitation.

“Don’t dare to lowly me! Go back to Saintess Sir, previous time Blood Tribe Trial, we nearly 2 10000 Blood Tribe Tribe, indeed killed 90% of the indigenous powerhouse! This … this matter has nothing to do with me! I am just a stayer!”

Mo Cang heard the question from the woman in purple clothes, and she was so scared that she was white, and she quickly replied …

“So that’s how it is…!”

Hearing Mo Cang’s words, the women in purple clothes nodded, and no longer continue to question, but instead beautiful eyes turned, looking away, Chu Yan, graceful eyebrows, who was facing far away with Mo Wunian, wrinkled slightly and asked.

“Who is this native !? Why is he a native of Martial Sovereign Realm cultivation base, even stronger than a quasi-imperial rank indigenous !?”

“Reporting back to Saintess, this person’s name is Chu Yan, it’s this continent’s number one powerhouse. Although only Martial Sovereign Realm cultivation base, but a battle strength, it has exceeded the quasi-imperial rank, and …”

Mo Cang talked about it here, and some words stopped, but, when she looked up, she saw that her face was suddenly cold, and she was so scared that she shook her body, and then quickly said.

“Moreover, among the forces named Black Blood Temple established here by low me, there are 2 quasi-imperial powerhouses, all of whom died in his hands, and even … He did not fight with Litian Martial Emperor, but was injured, But not at all damage! “

The word fell to the ground. The woman in purple clothes suddenly had a complexion greatly changed, including Mo Wunian in the distance, and her body was softly trembled. Her mind was full of surprise …

“Li Tian Martial Emperor ……!?” The woman in purple clothes lost her voice.

“Yes, when I came, Litian Martial Emperor had returned to Saint Race. He asked me to remind the Ziming people, be careful of this child!”

Before Mo Cang thought of it, Martial Emperor Li Tian saw Saint Race youth Heaven’s Chosen coming, stepped into the Space-Time channel, and returned to Saint Race before speaking to himself, and immediately reminded him with a voice.

“Okay! I have understood, you first step back, wait for us to complete the trial, and will naturally take you back to Saint Race!”

Purple clothes The woman was nodded, raised her stunning face, and looked to Chu Yan in the distance, a grave expression on her face.

From Mo Cang’s mouth, she got 2 pieces of news. One was about Mo Wunian. About the trial of the last blood nether tribe, it really violated the Saint Race rules. The thought of slaughtering Vast Heaven Continent will not stop her.

However, compared to the first news, the news about the seemingly powerful indigenous people in front of her made her extremely shocked.

This man actually escaped his life from Martial Emperor Li Tian! ?

Regardless of whether he is indigenous or Martial Sovereign Realm, in the hands of Litian Martial Emperor, the strength of escape alive is enough to attract her and Mo Wunian’s attention …

Therefore, Saintess Mo Siqian, too lazy to care about Mo Cang, instead cast all his eyes on Chu Yan, and looked at him with a curious look.

However, what she did not know was that while she looked at Chu Yan, Chu Yan also divided a Divine Consciousness and kept watching …

“Mingzu Zimingyu Saintess !? Look at Mo Cang, this woman seems to have a very high status!”

Although Chu Yan’s eyes are on Mo Wunian, in fact, he has been thinking about Mo Siqian’s identity …

“Aboriginal! It seems I look down upon you, but whether you survived from Litian Martial Emperor or not, you will die before me!”

At this moment, Mo Wunian gazed at Chu Yan, the battle intent in his heart, and finally recovered …

Now Mo Wunian has determined that this native is qualified to fight against him!

shua!

Not waiting for Chu Yan to answer, Mo Wunian’s hand, an azure long halberd, suddenly appeared, a fierce soldier front, swept the audience instantly!