Chapter 630 Give You Face?

The Haotian Sword is like a ray of lightning in the void, every time it shines in front of people's eyes, it will take away fresh lives...

laugh! laugh! laugh!

Even if the dozen or so Heaven Transformation Realm warriors fled in all directions, they would not be able to escape in front of the ten times faster Haotian Sword even if they retreated at full speed.

Corpses fell from the sky one after another, staring wide open, staring blankly at the sky with unrepentant eyes, full of emptiness and despair...

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen powerhouses in the Black Blood Temple died under the Haotian Sword, and none of them survived...

"Chu Yan, you are courting death!"

Seeing this scene, Zhan Wuji suddenly became furious, and his whole face was twisted together. Now that he is the deputy hall master of the branch hall of the Black Blood Temple, he actually let Chu Yan kill all the remaining forces in the branch hall in front of him. How can this keep him from getting angry....

"I'm going to kill you!"

Zhan Wuji let out a stern shout, blood burst out from his whole body, like a round of red blazing sun...

I saw him throwing both fists together, and all the blood energy was condensed on the fists, forming a huge fist mark with a height of one hundred feet...

Moreover, with the continuous infusion of Zhan Wuji's tide of blood energy, the fist mark is still rising.

In the end, even Zhan Wuji's face turned slightly pale, but the dark red fist print in front of him had reached a height of nearly a thousand feet.

At this time, this dark red fist print was as tall as a small mountain, terrifying...

"Die!"

Zhan Wuji threw out his fist, and the mountain-like fist print rumbled towards Chu Yan...

This fist shook the sky and the earth, with boundless power, as if it could flatten the continuous mountains. The fist print passed, rubbed against the void, and made an astonishing rumbling sound, making the air in the entire altar square, It sank suddenly, and the powerful force made the whole body numb.

This punch is the strongest move that Zhan Wuji can use after using his secret skills.

Before Zhan Wuji joined the Black Blood Temple, he was definitely a genius among geniuses. Even in the Black Blood Temple, Zhan Wuji could be ranked in the forefront. Blood Temple.

Therefore, Zhan Wuji's combat power is definitely much stronger than other fighters in the Black Blood Temple...

The dark red fist print thousands of feet high,

As soon as he rushed out, a void collapsed. The power was so powerful that it shook the earth. It was obvious that he wanted to kill Chu Yan with a punch and end the battle...

Seeing the blowing of the fist print, Chu Yan's face showed a dignified color, the air continued to shatter, and the void continued to explode, causing him huge pressure.

"You want to kill me!? You are not qualified!"

Chu Yan's eyes were completely red, his golden pupils flickered, and his bloody golden pupils suddenly appeared, and the true energy in his whole body rose to the extreme in an instant...

Hum...! Hum...!

The real martial spirit sword in his hand trembled constantly, and the bright sword light shot up into the sky, piercing Yunxiao straight, the sword intent and momentum of Chu Yan's whole body, without a trace of reservation, were fully exerted to their peak.

"Sword of Punishing Heaven, Unfixed Wind Sword!"

Shining sword light, like a round of silver moon, suddenly appeared in the void, and the five myriad avatars and Chu Yan's deity swung their swords at the same time, and six sword lights like the silver light of the waning moon moved towards the huge dark red The fist print, cut straight out...

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The six sword beams, arranged in the shape of a hexagram, collided with the dark red fists one after another, like six silver meteors colliding with the top of a ten thousand zhang mountain, erupting a destructive explosion that shook the world, and the huge explosion exploded. The air waves rushed in all directions like huge waves.

uh-huh! ?

The incomparable violent power came back from the shock, causing Chu Yan to groan, and his figure flew upside down, and he retreated a thousand steps before standing still.

"Eighth layer of Heaven Transformation Realm, it's really strong enough!"

Chu Yan suppressed the blood churning in his body, looked at Zhan Wuji, and grinned.

Zhan Wuji's strength after skyrocketing is really strong. If it weren't for Chu Yan's cultivation level that had just been raised to the ninth level of the real martial arts realm, this punch would be really difficult to deal with.

"Chu Yan! See, you will definitely lose to me today!"

When Zhan Wuji saw that Chu Yan was blown away, he immediately smiled disdainfully, and the blood in his whole body slowly moved, and he began to condense a new attack.

"Today, I will also let you taste the feeling of being defeated!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

At this moment, several figures suddenly rushed out of the palace behind the altar square, towards the battlefield in the sky, rushing towards...

call out!

Before these figures approached, a silver light shot out in midair, piercing through the two bodies in an instant...

"Ah~~!"

"Not good! Deputy Palace Master, save me!"

The few people who rushed behind saw the two corpses falling towards the square, their faces turned pale with fright, and their miserable screams resounded throughout the square...

Seeing this scene, Zhan Wuji, who was preparing to attack Chu Yan, suddenly changed his face and roared angrily

"Chu Yan, how dare you!"

Zhan Wuji seems to attach great importance to those few people. Just now, Chu Yan burned tens of thousands of people to death. I have never seen Zhan Wuji so excited, but now, among these few people, only two died, but Zhan Wuji exploded instantly. Anger, obviously, the role of these few people in the Black Blood Temple is very important...

"Haha... dare not!?"

Seeing Zhan Wuji's appearance, Chu Yan suddenly... laughed!

call out! call out!

Haotian Sword is like a ray of ghost between heaven and earth, and like a sword of punishment from heaven, flashing past again, recklessly harvesting lives one by one...

The long sword was in the air, and at the same time as the sword shadow flashed by, seven or eight figures who had just appeared were instantly pierced by the invisible ray of sword light...

The Haotian Sword with the spirit of the weapon, appeared in front of the world for the first time today, which is enough to shock everyone...

The cultivation bases of these people are all in the half-step transformation into the heavens, and the true energy protecting the body is not much thicker than paper in front of the Haotian sword.

"you…!"

The figure of Zhan Wuji had just rushed out, but those people had already died under the sword of Haotian, which made his expression froze, his body was sluggish, and the corners of his eyes twitched...

Tens of thousands of ordinary warriors of the Black Blood Temple died and could be cultivated again, but these few people are the real strong newcomers trained by their Red Leaf Empire branch hall, devoting all their resources, and there is still half a year at most. strong presence...

It can be said that these newcomers are the real foundation of their branch temple...

However, Chu Yan killed them all with just two swords, and no one survived. If he waited for the palace master to come back, he would definitely eat himself alive.

"Chu Yan, you're dead! I'm going to crush you! Make your life worse than death!"

Zhan Wuji glared at Chu Yan suddenly, his bloodshot eyes shot out a bloody red light like a monster.

"Frustrated!? Life is better than death!?"

Chu Yan waved his hand, held the Haotian Sword in his hand, and said with a sneer

"It's really giving you face! In front of me, you are not a fart!"

Hearing this, Zhan Wuji's face suddenly froze for a moment, his face flushed purple, he raised his hand, pointed at Chu Yan, and said,

"you….!"

Zhan Wuji only felt that he was about to smoke, and the flames kept churning in his body, making him feel like he was about to explode.

"Die! Die! Die!"

Zhan Wuji's roar shook the sky, and the huge punch in front of him was three points stronger than the previous punch.

"Again!"

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and on the Haotian sword in his hand, a stream of colorful light burst out...

"Sword to kill heaven and earth, a sword of heaven and earth!"

Completely different from before, this sword is a true lore sword. Wherever the sword passes, within a hundred feet in front of him, the only thing that survives is the sword in his hand, and everything else is reduced to dust!

The king's invincible sword intent has been brought to the extreme!

The sword is very fast, and it has to be extremely fast. When it is so fast that even the opponent, even Void, has no time to react, a single point of the sword tip can break through the entire surface, and it will kill with one blow!

Quick, you can increase your sword power! And the power of the sword makes the sword even faster!

In the end, the universe of the sword is complete, and the point of the long sword ignores all defenses!

"You...you can die!"

Chu Yan gave a cold shout, swiped his long sword, and the sword light had rushed out, stabbing Zhan Wuji straight...!