Chapter 1341: Gambling

Black blood unicorn! ?

Seeing the black blood unicorn that had disappeared for almost three years reappeared, Chu Yanyou's face was full of astonishment...

Last time, in the Unknown Dark Palace, Chu Yan saw the power of the black blood unicorn with his own eyes!

The White Tiger and Suzaku Martial Souls were eroded by the black blood of the Moxue Qilin, and they almost died. Moreover, the Qilin Martial Soul was not its opponent later on.

"Human... When I find a human with the blood of the blood ink unicorn, I will definitely come back to find you..."

At that time, when the ink blood unicorn fled, what it said suddenly flashed in Chu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness...

"Could it be... Mo Cang's bloodline is the bloodline that Mo Xue said matches!?"

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Mo Cang, and the black-blooded unicorn that was as tall as a mountain on his body, his face became extremely dignified.

The beast body of the ink-blooded unicorn is a thousand feet high, while his own unicorn martial soul is only over five hundred feet high...

Although compared with the last time, the unicorn martial soul has been upgraded to eight stars, and its size is much larger, but it is still a bit worse than the ink blood unicorn.

The last time two Qilins fought, Chu Yan could tell that the strength of the Qilin family can be judged directly by their body shape.

So, needless to say, my Qilin Wuhun is still no match for the Black Blood Qilin, unless it can be upgraded to ten full stars, maybe it can fight against it.

However, the unicorn horn is now in Mo Cang's hands, without the unicorn horn, how can the unicorn martial soul get a star! ?

"Mo Cang, that's how it is... No wonder you know what's in the fifth spirit peak!"

Chu Yan's eyes flashed with a faint light, his knowledge of the sea was like lightning, and he kept thinking of ways...

As a unicorn family, the Moxue Qilin can also sense the existence of the unicorn horn, so when they met the Moxue Qilin for the first time, in the unknown dark palace, the Moxue Qilin came to snatch the Qilin horn.

Although that time, Chu Yan avoided repelling and did not get the unicorn horn, but this time, the opponent clearly took the lead...

what to do! ?

If you can't get the unicorn horn,

Don't talk about the guarding Emperor Wu, I'm afraid even Mo Cang in front of him can't be dealt with by himself!

"Chu Yan, the space-time channel will open soon, and my holy clan, Tianjiao, will come soon, and you... are dead!"

At this time, Mo Cang was full of complacency, feeling that he had completely occupied the upper peak, looked at Chu Yan with a look of teasing, and opened his mouth with a sinister smile.

"Oh!? Really!? Or, let's fight first!?"

Chu Yan sneered, and said to Mo Cang with disdain.

"Hmph! Chu Yan, the aggressive method is useless to me! I won't be fooled by you!"

When Mo Cang saw Chu Yan's contemptuous and disdainful eyes, his eyes were burning with anger at first, but soon he calmed down, and hummed softly.

"Now, what you want is in my hands, and the space-time channel is about to open. In less than three days, you will die! I don't need to fight you!"

Mo Cang is very regretful for his life now, because a warrior he accidentally devoured in the Haotian Continent actually got the Martial Soul of the Black Blood Qilin, and the blood fusion immediately caused the Black Blood Qilin to wake up from a deep sleep, and the explosive power, Let yourself break through to the quasi-emperor level directly!

The ink blood unicorn is too strong!

Mo Cang is sure that as long as he returns to the Ming clan, with this terrifying martial soul, he will become the overlord of the Ming clan within a few decades.

So, right now, Mo Cang will never bet his own life!

"Really!? What if the stakes are raised!?"

Hearing Mo Cang's words, Chu Yan didn't take it seriously at all. With a wave of his big hand, the Qilin Wuhun behind him trembled suddenly, and two colorful streamers rushed out of the Qilin Wuhun's body and landed on the palms of Chu Yan's left and right palms respectively. ....

Swish...!

At the same time, the body of the unicorn martial soul, like a turbulent golden cloud, quickly shrunk and turned into a golden light, directly submerging into Chu Yan's body and disappearing!

And on the palm of Chu Yan, what appeared was... the unicorn horn and the unicorn inner alchemy!

Ho...ho...!

As soon as the unicorn horn and unicorn inner alchemy in Chu Yan's palm appeared, the black-blooded unicorn behind Mo Cang roared like crazy!

"Hmph! How can my family's sacred objects be snatched by human ants... Snatch... come here!"

Black clouds all over the black blood unicorn rolled suddenly, rushing to all directions, violent black cloud waves, on the ninth spiritual peak of the Jiu Chongfeng, constantly swept past, as if to envelop the entire Jiu Chongfeng!

"But...."

Hearing the roar of the black blood unicorn, Mo Cang's expression froze, his brows furrowed...

"I warn you, it is your great honor to be able to merge with my blood. If you can't snatch the sacred objects of my family, then I will terminate the cooperation with you! Didn't you just say that?" The genius of the saint clan is about to come, I think, the genius of your saint clan should not be inferior to you in blood and talent..."

In the eyes of the black blood unicorn, the black and red eyes flashed violently, staring straight at the two sacred objects in Chu Yan's palm a hundred miles away, and shouted at Mo Cang without turning his head...

"What...you!?"

When Mo Cang heard what the black blood unicorn said, his face turned green with anger, and a mouthful of old blood was held in his chest, almost spitting out...

This dog, Mo Qilin, dares to threaten himself...! ?

However, Mo Cang quickly calmed down from the overwhelming anger, he had to admit that what Mo Qilin said was true!

If the space-time channel is not opened, and the arrogance of the saint race does not come, in the entire Haotian Continent, only his own blood can fuse with Mo Qilin, so he is naturally not afraid of the threat of Mo Qilin...

However, within three to five days, the space-time channel of the Ming clan will be opened. At that time, the Tianjiao of their own clan will come to the Haotian Continent and start trials. Talent is stronger than yourself!

Mo Qilin, it is really possible to choose someone else!

Because their Ming clan's skills are different from other clans, they are a race that is born with the profound meaning of devouring, and it is really normal for the same clan to devour each other.

"Mo Cang, give you half an hour to snatch the holy object from me, and I can still help you with all my strength, otherwise, our cooperation will come to an end!"

Seeing the hesitant look on Mo Cang's face, the Moxue Qilin immediately opened its mouth wide, black clouds agitated all over its body, and spoke again.

"Yes...I'll grab...I'll grab!"

Mo Cang quickly agreed, but in his heart, it was as if he had swallowed a yellow lotus, and the pain was so painful that he only lost his teeth!

grab! ?

How to grab it! ?

That Chu Yan is now the number one powerhouse in the Haotian Continent, and behind him, there are more than 10,000 Martial Emperors in his feet...

Mo Cang had a bitter look on his face, and his eyes kept scanning Chu Yan and behind him...

"Mo Cang, I won't bully you either! Have you seen my avatar? It only has 70% of my strength. You two don't use your martial soul. Let's have a fair fight. Whoever loses will hand over the treasure!"

Chu Yan's eyes were like lightning, he looked at Mo Cang, and shouted in a deep voice...

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Mo Cang's face was suddenly taken aback, and then, ecstasy appeared on his face!