Endless Upgrade of Strongest Martial Soul

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8 Dragon Race guards, like 8 golden thunder and lightning, rushed into the stiff group of yin puppets, as if the tigers entered the flock of sheep.

The same as Yinyong, the battle strength of Dragon Race is more than 3 times that of these Yinyongs.

In addition, two Holy Masters, the Holy Master, lost their control temporarily, leaving the 2 Yin Puppies out of control, and there is no battle strength at all.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

9 Ming held 3 sharp 2 blade spears, stepped through the air, each step stepped out, it was a collapse of the void, almost 3 steps and rushed to the top of 2 Holy Masters.

“broken!”

Antiquity Monster Emperor, the higher Martial Emperor Realm Peak, plus the power of Divine Weapon, a spear stabbing, all directions thunder, the stings are like electricity, stab two Holy Masters.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the defensive spirit array on Holy Master was completely stabbed.

“Not good! Hurry up!”

“Bring back Yinyong!”

Feeling the 9th body, the horrible Antiquity Monster Emperor aura, and seeing the guardian spirit array on his body, was stabbed completely deformed, creak sounded, 2 Holy Master complexion greatly changed, suddenly awakened and roared together.

With both hands hand seal turned over, Divine Consciousness rippled like a net, surging out, the 500 immortal yin puppets in midair, all turned back, they would rush back to the gate of Yanfu.

“Dragon Race guard, fight back!”

9 Seeing this scene in the dark, shouted loudly, and at the same time, the 3 sharp and 2 blade spear in his hand was retracted, and under the perfusion of monster qi, he poked out again.

thump! thump!

The spear shadow is like electricity. Fiercely stab again. In the 2 muffled sounds, the defensive hood on Holy Master is deeper than the last depression.

In the sky behind him, eight Dragon Race defenders, holding Emperor Artifact, all flashed in front of the 8 puppets that had just turned.

A path of dragon’s breath golden light, flowing out of them, blends and merges with each other in the air, and in a moment, a golden area is formed.

Among the golden light, a pure golden dragon shadow slowly formed.

“Yi! ?? Dragon Race guard, and this move !?”

Holding the Clear Sky Sword, Chu Yan unfolded the White Tiger Black Mark Technique. As the war broke out, his figure disappeared directly on the spot. When shuttling through the void, he suddenly turned back to see the Array formed by the Dragon Race guards.

Chu Yan himself has never taught Dragon Race to defend and rehearse Array, so this Array can only be given to them by 9 Meditation.

After conquering the 9th meditation, these Dragon Race guards have almost become their younger brothers. Even when cultivation in the tower hall, Chu Yan sometimes felt that the Dragon Race guards were cultivating a special secret.

shua!

Being empty, slowly stealth, when 9th stab out the 9th spear, Chu Yan has moved behind 2 Holy Masters.

“It’s now!”

Lift the White Tiger Black Mark Technique, Chu Yan who appeared in the sky, staring closely at the tenth spear out of the 9 stab, and at the same time, the Clear Sky Sword in his hand, with the power of thunderbolt, cut out almost simultaneously.

The front spear and the back sword, while slashing on the Holy Master’s defensive spirit cover, the violent force exploded, and the entire void suddenly stagnate.

Boom … Rumble!

With the power of Antiquity Monster Emperor of 9 years, he even stabbed 9 spear’s defensive spirit cover, which could no longer support it and exploded.

“dead!”

Seeing the spiritual hood explode into the sky, 9 Ning’s hands had 3 points and 2 blades of spear, and there would be hesitation there, facing the head of one of the Holy Masters and smashing it straight down.

“Leave your mouth!”

Chu Yan drank abruptly, and the right hand held it, condensing a huge Gang Yuan claw mark, and grabbed straight to the nearest Holy Master.

“Yes, Lord!”

Hearing Chu Yan’s order, 9 Ming quickly closed the spear. Like Chu Yan, his left fist rushed out.

thump! bang!

2 muffled sounds, 2 Holy Masters with broken hoods, facing 9 Ming and Chu Yan, where there was a trace of resistance, one was held by Chu Yan directly in the neck, and the other was punched by 9 Ming and punched 2 Black eyes, fainted on the spot.

As a puppet master of Yinyin, in addition to manipulating the battle of Yinyong, its battle strength is not even as good as the Imperial Realm.

Without Yinyue and the defensive spirit cover, there is no other way but to restrain the hands.

Roar! roar! roar!

Crazy, a large group of yin and puppets attacking the defense line of the Dragon Race, almost at the moment when two Holy Masters were arrested, and fell silent at the same time.

Several hundred puppets squeezed into a ball, solidified on the way back to the rescue of 100 Holy Masters.

“Receive!”

Chu Yan shouted in a low voice, took 2 Holy Masters, and received the myriad beasts picture of the mountain and river. Looking back, he looked towards half-air, and swept over 500 immortal yin puppets.

Divine Consciousness swept away and found that there was no trace of aura on these immortal yin puppets, as if they were dead.

“Receive!”

After a little deep pondering, Chu Yan waved his hand again and put all the 500 Yin Puppets into Rakshasa Space.

Rakshasa Space can save dead objects and be separated from the two Holy Masters, and is not afraid of Holy Master waking up and manipulating them to resist.

“hu …”

With the disappearance of the Holy Master and the undead puppet, in front of the gate of Yanfu, all of the pressure was completely gone, which made Chu Yan relaxed for a long time.

Not because of a fierce battle that wiped out these powerful enemies, but because Chu Yan captured 2 Holy Masters according to his own plan, and accompanied him to take 500 undead Yin Puppets.

Chu Yan has a feeling that in this battle today, the two Holy Masters and the 2 immortal yin puppets have a huge effect on themselves.

As Chu Yan pondered, suddenly, a silhouette rushed forward, moved towards the depths of Yan Fu

“En !?”

Suddenly turning his head back, he glanced at it, just to see that Xiao Wenliang fled panic.

And, at the same time, some silhouettes, emerging from the dense black fog in the house, were also flying towards the gate.

“die for me !”

Seeing that Xiao Wenliang was about to escape, how could Chu Yan let him go, raising his hand was punched out.

Long Jin broke through the sky, violent fists radiated 10000 golden lights, swept all directions, and slammed into Xiao Wenliang’s vest.

“what!?”

Xiao Wenliang, who fled in a hurry, felt the fist coming from behind, and suddenly the complexion changed, quickly turned around, ready to resist.

“Chu Yan, Go to hell!”

Xiao Wenliang’s face was grim, twisted into a ball, and his whole body exploded in True Qi. Martial Emperor Realm cultivation base burst out instantly, and it was also punched out.

boom…!

The air wave that exploded in a single tactic, set off the weather, and the entire Yanfu shuddered suddenly.

In the violent energy, Xiao Wenliang, with dull eyes, stared at Chu Yan in a daze, and the whole person was completely stupid.

“Precision …. Quasi-Emperor Peak !?”

He didn’t believe in the killing. It was only a few days. It turned out that only Chu Yan, the median quasi-imperial rank cultivation base, was upgraded to quasi-imperial rank Peak.

Such a cultivation base, even from the lower Martial Emperor Realm, is only separated by a line.

However, in less than 3 days, how did this Chu Yan cultivate! ?

Xiao Wenliang was completely ignorant, and looked towards Chu Yan’s eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

“Damn, it’s you!”

Chu Yan looked at the horror in his heart, Chu Yan glanced over and found that in the depths of Yan Fu, those silhouettes were getting closer and closer, and immediately shot again, it was another punch out.

Before those people arrive, kill Xiao Wenliang first!

Bang!

Seeing a huge boxing fist, like a dragon god roaring, blasting the void all the way, running towards himself, Xiao Wenliang almost exploded his scalp all over his body.

“No!”

With a loud roar, Xiao Wenliang with bloody eyes, directly burning blood essence, True Qi broke out twice the body, suddenly punched out.

Bang!

2 fists, fiercely collided and burst instantly.

Even the sky trembles.

It seems that two 2 zhang mountains are colliding together. Even in the depths of Yan Mansion, Yan 10,000 sea rushing in is also a stagnant figure.