Endless Upgrade of Strongest Martial Soul

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Hearing Chu Yan’s question, the smile on Mo Wenjun’s face was even more teasing.

“Chu Yan, why did your Human Race fail !? It’s because of disunity, so you can’t think of it. This time, help us lead you to nether shadow city, it will be your Lingyun Pavilion. Ha ha ha…. “

“Yan 10000 sea !?” Chu Yan opened the mouth and said.

“Yes! It is the Great Elder in Lingyun Pavilion, Yan 10000 sea!” Mo Wenjun said with a smile.

“It really is him!” Chu Yan frowned.

“Don’t talk nonsense, Chu Yan, do you pay it or not !?” Mo Wenjun complexion sank, shouted.

“cross…”

Chu Yan looked at Mo Wenjun, his mouth lightly raised, his words spit out, and the black light flashed behind him.

“Count you …”

Hearing Chu Yan’s words, Mo Wenjun’s face was proudly nodded, an expression he had known for a long time.

“Give your uncle! Dragon Race, guard, give me out!” Chu Yan snorted.

Next moment, behind Chu Yan, a row of 8 puppets with golden skeletons, holding an emperor knife, had rushed to all around the Martial Artist of the Nether Tribe.

“Kill! Kill Chu Yan!”

“Courting death, dare to resist! Kill without mercy!”

“Fuck, what a puppet, really strong!”

“what…!”

“…”

Seeing that Chu Yan summoned 8 golden puppets, no order from Mo Wenjun at all, all around the long-established Hades Martial Artist, all roaring, waving various Spirit Armaments, and all killed to Chu Yan.

“10000 Elephant! Avatar!”

A large group of black robe and purple robe’s Martial Artists came in like a tide, swept at a glance, there were nearly 1000 people, Chu Yan flipped his big hand, took out a middle grade Emperor Spirit Sword, long sword one finger , The body constantly rushed out of the phantom Avatar.

“Kaitian Sword Art, Holy Word!”

“Ben Celestial Emperor, element split!”

Right hand sword, left hand fist, Chu Yan and 8 Dragon Race defenders, and 9 10000 elephants Avatar, rushed out in a fan shape, moved towards 4 sides all directions rushed away, and instantly fell into the crowd.

Boom … Rumble!

The fist is like thunder, the sword shadow is like electricity, and the violent power pours out. As Chu Yan silhouette passes by, the Martial Artist of the Tribe falls like a piece of wheat.

“Wh … what !? How is this possible !?”

Mo Wenjun stood in the crowd, watching Chu Yan like Demon God, slaughter all sides.

Wherever I have passed, let’s not say that the Martial Artists of the Ming tribe, even the void, blasted, giving people a feeling of collapsing.

Such as the fist of the tide, the sword shadow in the sky, the huge might generated, even if standing 1000 steps away, Mo Wenjun has a suffocating feeling.

How could it be so strong! ?

Mo Wenjun was so shocked that his chin widened, his eyes rounded, as if he saw God like, he couldn’t believe the scene before him.

These Martial Artists and cultivation bases are all quasi-imperial ranks. They thought it was enough to deal with Chu Yan, but didn’t expect this result.

Bang!

The fist is like a dragon, roaring the void, a punch, and a large group of black robe purple robe people, flying all over the sky, hit the ground like a dumpling.

There are some cultivation bases that are low, directly in the air, and they are exploded by powerful punches, and the blood rain falls down.

Not only Chu Yan, the 8 Dragon Race defenders, although the move is not as violent as Chu Yan, but it is almost a knife.

In less than ten breaths, there were 100 Martial Artists who died in the hands of Dragon Race.

clang! clang! clang!

A bunch of fire star blooms, a powerhouse of the Nether Race, Spirit Armament is slashed, and it is cut on the golden skeleton of the Dragon Race. It seems to be cut on the fine iron. Apart from splashing a spark, there is no mark left. .

Dragon Race Battle guard, dragon bone is the body!

Is it Trifling’s Sovereign Rank Spirit Armament that can break through the defense.

pu! pu! pu!

The Nether tribe looked at Spirit Armament in his hand with horror, and was bled directly by the Dragon Race defender ’s bone. His face was unbelievable, but with the next breath, the gold blade crossed and the heads flew. The blood column between the necks soared up.

On the other side, 9 10000 elephants like Avatar are even scarier!

These 9 10000 elephants are Avatar, each of which has Chu Yan ’s 30% battle strength, plus Spirit Sword ’s enforcement, and performs Sword Art and Celestial Emperor, the battle strength that makes them all around. Martial Artist, directly desperate.

“Quickly … quickly retreat! Retreat!”

Just a moment of stunned God’s effort, less than ten breaths time, when Mo Wenjun woke up and swept across, there were less than 400 ready-made Martial Artists besides the corpse and blood on the ground.

“Want to go !? Is it possible !?”

Hearing Mo Wenjun’s roar, Chu Yan sneered and threw a big hand, putting on 100 Jade Talisman, straight into the sky.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

On the 100th Thunder Fire Talisman, they exploded at the same time. Innumerable thunder and lightning of various colors condensed into a Heaven and Earth thunder net, moved towards the ground, and turned around.

This thunder-fire cluster not only bombarded the more then 100 Martial Artists of the Ming tribe, but also completely blocked their retreat.

“Ben Celestial Emperor, element split!”

A punch strikes, thunder fist like a man, banged heavily on Mo Wenjun’s chest, blasted him out.

shua!

Immediately after the flash, Chu Yan followed Mo Wenjun’s flying figure and stood directly in front of Mo Wenjun who fell like a dog and fell to the ground.

“Chu Yan, how dare you … pu!”

Mo Wenjun, whose mouth was full of blood and bloody eyes, was about to open his mouth. Chu Yan stepped on his chest and sprayed a big mouth of blood mist.

With this foot, the True Qi of Mo Wenjun within the body was torn apart, churning and rushing, and there was something out there.

“All killing!”

Chu Yan stepped on the new Holy Son of the Ming tribe, raised his hands and snapped his fingers, ordered against the Dragon Race guard and 10000 elephant Avatar.

In all directions, there are less than 4 Martial Artists, and the Dragon Race and the 100 elephant Avatar approached with the blood-stained emperor knife and spirit face, and each and everyone was terrified and trembling.

Next, the slaughter continues!

At this moment, in the center of the city less than 5 miles away, in a small palace.

Asahi Martial Emperor had just walked out of the cultivation hall, and he saw two Elders, who were waiting outside the hall.

“What is it! Is Chu Yan coming !?”

Asahi Martial Emperor walked over to the Golden Seat, picked up a cup of spirit tea, took a sip and asked.

“Reporting back to Asahi Martial Emperor, Chu Yan has just crossed the city, but …”

The two elders of Elder looked at each other, one of them, took the step opened the mouth and said

“But what !? A Chu Yan only, but a quasi-imperial rank cultivation base, kill it!”

Asahi Martial Emperor frowned, with a sad face.

In his view, to kill a Chu Yan, you also need to go out on your own! ?

If not the big brothers in the family, let him protect the safety of the new Holy Son. At the same time, after killing Chu Yan, escort Zixiaojian back to Saint Race. Asahi Martial Emperor simply agreed to come.

“Xu Martial Emperor, when Chu Yan entered the city just now, Holy Son brought a temple Thousand Man Squad, went to surround Chu Yan to go!” Elder of the nether tribe quickly whispered.

“Good! Holy Son said that he would be the number one offender for Saint Race kill as a congratulation for his promotion to Holy Son!” Elder said.

“en! Not bad!”

Hearing two Elder’s notices, Asahi Elder chuckled involuntarily, nodded.

“Wen Jun, this child, is worthy of our family’s bloodline, young and promising ah!”

Hearing the words of Asahi Martial Emperor, an elder of the Hades, Brows slightly wrinkle, opened the mouth and said “But, I am worried …”

“Worry !? What are you worried about?”

Asahi Martial Emperor put down the spirit tea in his hand, glaring at the elder elder, heavy shouted

“That Chu Yan, but only the quasi-imperial cultivation base, the Wenjun has already broken through to Martial Emperor Realm, can’t he deal with him !?”

“Oh, joke!”

Asahi Martial Emperor said, his face was full of contemptuous smiles, and said, “Even if the Chu Yan has overstep battle strength, isn’t there Saint Race Thousand Man Squad ?! Couldn’t 1000 quasi-imperial clansman kill Chu? Yan !? “

“This …” Elder, the underworld clan, hesitated.

“It’s just that Chu Yan, in the last Ten Directions Divine Realm, not only killed my family Holy Son, but also the Holy Son Saintess of the Great Matriarch, so …”

Hearing this, Asahi Martial Emperor slowly got up and waved

“Relax, even if you take 10000 steps back, the military won’t be defeated, won’t you still run !? Well, you guys …”

Asahi Martial Emperor didn’t say a word, mutation suddenly!

thump!

A silhouette, like a meteor, falls from the sky and directly hits the ground in front of Asahi Martial Emperor.