Chapter 629: Haotian sword

Without hesitation, Zhan Wou-ki punched Chu Yanhong ...
With this punch, the rolling blood cloud seemed to turn into a mountain-like fierce beast, roaring into the sky, breaking through the void, and raging with fury.
The power of this fist is very different from those of the black blood temple martial arts before, and the strength of the true martial arts eighth sky is exerted to the extreme ...
"Earth is terrifying!"
Seeing this red fist print explode, Chu Yan sneered, raising his hand was a punch, and the horrifying punches broke out, destroying all existence along the way.
boom! boom!
The scarlet fist print exploded instantly, was blasted into powder, the golden ground was fierce, continued to rush forward, and slammed on the invincible body of Zhan Wuji, directly blasting him away a thousand steps ...
"What !? How is this possible !?"
The blood in Zhan Wou-ki's body turned violent into the sea, raised his head, looked at Chu Yan, his face full of horror ...
"You ... your cultivation has reached the nineth heaven of true martial arts !?"
His face was full of disbelief, and Zao Wou-ki's eyes were wider than those of the cow demon, with his mouth wide open, his jaw was almost dislocated ...
impossible! Never!
How could this Chu Yan be faster than his own cultivation speed! ?
You know, except for your life, everything is sacrificed, and your strength soars ...
In less than two months, he has soared from Zhen Wu Jing Fourth Heaven to Zhen Wu Jing Eighth Heaven ...
That's right, it's soaring….! Zhan Wuji used to be the emperor of the Hongye Empire and the genius among geniuses. Of course, he knew that ordinary warriors, even genius warriors, wanted to continuously rise to the fourth level in the real martial arts realm, not five to ten years. Time, it is impossible ...
Abandoning everything and joining the Black Blood Temple is to defeat Chu Yan and regain the supreme position of the emperor ...
However, he couldn't think of anything. Chu Yan's cultivation behavior has reached Zhenwu Realm Nineth Heaven, even higher than himself ... first-order cultivation behavior!
Suddenly, Zhan Wou-ki only felt that the sky was spinning, and in the sea, it seemed that he was rushed by the flood of thousands of hectares, and the whole world seemed to collapse ...
The entire face was stiff as a rock, and the corners of his eyes were twitching, his breath twitching in his chest, as if he was about to explode ...
"No .... Never ... Never lose to Chu Yan again!"
Gradually, in the heart of Zhan Wuji, a fiery flame ignited instantly, as if a volcano erupted ...
"Blood Soul Heaven Festival!"
Suddenly, Zao Wou-Ki's eyes were blood-red, and his whole body's blood was skyrocketing. With his anger, the void above Zao Wou-Ki's head trembled suddenly, cracking a huge mouth, and a hand extended from it , Press straight to the end of the war ...
Blood in his hands, the breath of Zhan Wou-ki, exploded like crazy ...
Zhenwu Realm Yaeten ...
The Realm of True Martial Arts ...
Turning heaven into a sky ...
Heaven of Heaven Triplex ..
Five Heavens of Heaven ...
… ..
Huatian Realm Yaeten ...
Within a blink of an eye, Zhan Wou-chi's cultivation practice suddenly skyrocketed between heaven and earth, and rushed directly to Huatian Realm Eighth Heaven ...
"Hahaha ... Chu Yan! I am the emperor of the Hongye Empire ... I am the first!"
Zao Wouzhi has long hair flying like a madman, his bloodshot eyes stare, hissing.
"This time, I don't even want to die, everything is sacrificed to the Supreme Demon, my current strength, one finger can press you to death ..."
The arrogant laughter rang through the world ...
"Oh? Yes, you try it ..."
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, sneer.
Zhan Wou-ki, who obviously used some secret technique, was soaring, although Chu Yan was not surprised, but it was also within his expectations.
When he left the Holy Land of Longyuan, the Xuanshi Sovereign also gave him a secret technique to instantly improve his strength, "Backwater Decisive", in exchange for his own blood, in exchange for a short-term increase in strength.
Chu Yan has already practiced this exercise. Naturally, the more this secret technique, the greater the damage to the warrior. Therefore, the price of the endless burst of cultivation in a world of war will definitely not be small ...
Huh! Huh! Huh!
Zhan Wuji's red eyes looked at Chu Yan, and he grinned instantly. The horrible blood on his body was tumbling instantly, rushing to his front, and suddenly turned into five beasts.
These five blood beasts, all of which are red in color, are all condensed by blood, shaped like lions and tigers, his teeth and claws flashing faint cold light under the hissing roar, looking extremely powerful and terrifying ...
The point is that the breath of these five blood beasts is only a slight difference compared to Zao Wou-ki, and at least it has the combat power of Huatian Realm.
"Ok!?"
Eyes glanced at five blood beasts, Chu Yan's face froze, Zhan Wuji's secret technique seemed to be similar to his own Vientiane.
"Chu Yan, I will use your flesh and soul as a sacrifice to the demon Lord!"
Zhan Wou-ki grinned, Sen Sen's white teeth flashed the bloodthirsty light, and then, with a big wave of his hand, his blood flashed, dozens of dark red punches, bursting out ...
Roar! Roar!
At the same time, the five blood beasts in front of him snarled and rushed out of shape, rushing to Chu Yan ...
"That's a good technique!"
Chu Yan nodded, but sneered, softly
"Blood Beast clone! Huh! I also have Vientiane clone!"
After speaking, Chu Yan's body turned black, his body suddenly shook, five identical clones appeared on his side ...
These five figures were all condensed by Raksha, with the determination of Chu Yan's current state of Vientiane, and at the same time divided into five avatars, each of which has 50% of his deity's combat power.
"Xian Tianjian decided, Thirteen swords crosswise!"
Chu Yan shouted loudly. In his hand, Haotian Sword burst out into the sky. The black and white swordsman, like two dragons, cut out ...
At the same time that Jianmang was cut, five Vientiane clones rushed out at the same time. The sword in his hand was chopped, and he also used the same sword trick as Chu Yan ...
Boom ... Rumble!
Jianmang collided with boxing marks, Vientiane's avatars invaded with blood beasts, and the fierce fighting broke out under the heavy weather. The entire altar square, including the distant buildings, trembled, as if under fierce fighting The whole Black Moon Island will collapse.
All the fist prints issued by Zhan Wuji were instantly disintegrated and annihilated, turning into countless air waves, sweeping all directions ...
Join the Black Blood Temple, Zhan Wou-Ki discards all the original exercises and martial arts, and rebuilds the practice of the black blood gods ...
This also caused his combat power to be inferior to that of the same-level martial arts. Therefore, even if his cultivation has reached the Huatian Realm Eighth Heaven, but its real combat power, I am afraid that he will not reach the Huatian Realm Five Heavens ...
Huh!
Chu Yan's big hand turned over ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A long sword appeared in his hand, this sword is white and white, but it is a true martial arts treasure ...
call out!
The right hand Haotian Sword threw up and turned into a shining sword shadow, and instantly radiated towards not far ...
Huh!
As Haotian sword shuttled through the void, dozens of black blood temple warriors in the mid-air not far away burst out a bunch of blood flowers, and were instantly cut to half ...
"No, rewind ..."
"What is that silver light ... too scary"
"It seems ... it looks like the sword in Chu Yan's hand! How can it fly ...?!"
"..."
The remaining dozen people who turned into the black robes of the heavens were exclaimed and scattered in a hurry.
However, with their strength, they are not Chu Yan ’s opponents at all, let alone Haotian Sword ’s opponents with instrumental spirits ...