Chapter 1382： Counterattack

The 800 Hun Ming Tianjiao, under the full fire of Chu Yan and Ear Emperor, lost half in less than ten minutes.

"Ear Emperor, it's over to you here! I'll chase no thoughts!"

Chu Yan's gaze swept across the sky, and the powerful consciousness instantly discovered that Mo Wunian was hiding on a distant mountain peak, secretly sneering at the battle on the side, and sneered suddenly, and said.

"OK! Rest assured ..."

Ear Emperor's eyes were red, and he was about to kill, and he suddenly roared and answered Chu Yan.

Uh ...!

Without a trace of hesitation, Chu Yan suddenly turned into a figure, and hurried away in the direction of Mo Wunian.

"What !? He found me ..."

Mo Wunian, who restrained his breath to the extreme, saw Chu Yan rushing towards himself, and his face was suddenly white ....

He just saw with his own eyes that Chu Yan's combat power was indeed more than double the previous days. Now he is not Chu Yan's opponent at all.

Uh ...!

There was also no trace of hesitation. Mo Wunian rushed up from the invisible mountain peak, and fled away towards the distance.

Seeing Mo Wunian turned and fled, Chu Yan had expected that he would not let him go at all, and his speed rose again, chasing after him.

Whizzing....!

The two figures, one behind the other, seemed like two black lightnings, which crossed the sky and flew farther and farther.

Constantly tearing the void, keeping the speed of body skills at its peak, as fast as a rainbow ...

Mo Wunian's posture should be Emperor's martial arts. After he struggled hard enough to feed, he managed to maintain a balanced distance with Chu Yan ...

However, after Chu Yan used a "five elements of air", the speed suddenly rose sharply, and soon the distance was brought closer ...

"Dead to me!"

With a shout, Chu Yan just rushed into the distance of ten miles, and he waved his sword to cut it out .....

call out!

The mighty sword spirit traverses the sky, wrapped in five-colored thunder and thunder, with a mighty power, straight to Mo Wunian.

"Asshole ....!"

Perceiving the attack of Jianmang from behind, Mo Wunian's red face turned green. In order to maintain speed, there was not much anger, and it consumed a lot. There, he dared to hard-wire this horrible sword, and flashed his body directly. , Hurriedly dodge ...

call out...!

However, just as he flashed and rushed to the sky on the left, behind him, three or four sword awns struck again, blocking all his escape routes, giving him no chance at all .....

"Qing Ming Gun, come out!"

With a loud roar, Mo Wunian's eyes were cracked, and he directly summoned his martial spirit ...

Hum ....!

As soon as the big blue gun came out, it triggered the void and kept trembling. The martial spirit of Tianyi Yipin was astonishing!

"Tenyan shots!"

With a swift drink, Mo Wunian swept the blue halberd in his hand, transported his full body qi and physical strength, and swept across ...

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

Suddenly, as the blue halberd halberd waved round, a cyan halberd rush continued to shoot out, and instantly a torrent of hundreds of halberd rushes swept away behind ...

Behind him, the blue ghost spear martial arts burst out with thousands of blue lights, and the powerful martial arts surge power fell accurately on each blue halberd, and the power of thousands of halberds soared more than doubled.

Boom .... Rumble!

The halberd of the halberd like a thunderous sea, sweeping the sky, like a blue ocean, swept towards Chu Yan ...

The powerful wave of soldier fronts, with unparalleled power, crushed the void of ten miles in distance into a powder, and slammed together with a black sword .....

Boom ... Boom ... Boom!

The blast of earth-shattering explosion sounded, the majestic tide of the halberd light was chopped by the black sword-mang, and suddenly fell apart, scattered and exploded, turned into turbulence, swept all directions ...

Five swordsmangs, four cracks, the remaining one is bursting into the air and smashing into Mo Wunian ...

call out!

Jianmang, like electricity, struck the sky in an instant, and chopped to Mo Wunian's body protector ....

A cold, iron-like killing intention, tingling Mo Wunian's skin, causing his hair to explode directly .....

"Wh ... what !?"

Mo Wunian, who was so scared that his liver and gallbladder were almost split, looked in front of him, the sword awn less than a thousand steps away, his heart rose, the deadly spirit of the stock, and the crazy rise .....

However, between the urges, Mo Wunian didn't have time to shoot again, he could barely hold the green halberd in his hand and block it in front of him ...

Huh!

clang! clang! clang!

Fluttering flesh, Jin Ge intersect, and at the same time, ring the whole sky ...

I saw, Mo Wunian, a thick sword mark on his wrist, passing through the body, blood arrows burst out, splattering the rain of the sky.

"what....!"

The screams screamed loudly, and Mo Wuji's body was stabbed upside down by powerful forces. His mouth was full of blood, and his eyes were full of despair.

This sword is right in his belly. If it is not a spirit armor on his body, which offsets most of the power, I am afraid that he has already been directly divided by this sword ...

However, even if only a small part of the sword gas ran down the wound and rushed into his body, he suffered a minor internal injury under the mad strangulation. If it is an ordinary person, this kind of injury will be enough to die a hundred times. Already.

"Mo Wunian, you can't escape!"

Chu Yan's voice was like ice, his eyes staring at his opponent struggling in the air, standing coldly, and speaking coldly.

"Earth .... Aboriginal, I am one of the three great arrogants of the Ziming clan. I just want to kill you ... to kill me !?"

Between the words, Mo Wunian's mouth, a lot of dirty blood mixed with some visceral fragments, constantly pouring out, looking extremely bloody.

Just that sword, not only was the physical wounded, but also his powerful vigor, even his knowledge of the sea, was impacted, and his consciousness was greatly damaged ....

"Really !? I'll try it ..."

After hearing the words, Chu Yan sneered, and the Haotian sword held up again in his hands. The powerful Qi Qi Yuan kept pouring into the body of the sword. The darkened Haotian sword pointed directly at Mo Wunian .....

An extremely sharp and sharp sword breath continued to surge, and instantly, these breaths, like a calm sea surface, suddenly burst into the sky, turned into an extremely horrible sword wave, swept towards Mo Wunian. ...

This sword is extremely powerful, and it is a range attack .....

For Mo Wunian who has already been wounded, it is definitely a sword!

"Hey ....."

Seeing the sword tide that swept half of the sky, Mo Wunian's face was not flustered, but he added a decisive color, and even a proud color ...

Not bad!

Just proud!

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Uh ...!

Mo Wunian flipped his hand, and above his palm, suddenly a purple jade was added.

This jade is faint purple, and among the purple jade, there is a thick gray airflow, which floats slowly in it, as if a sea of ​​clouds is trapped in the purple jade.

This purple jade is Mo Wannian's last life-saving means!

It is divided into masters, which he handed to him when he became one of the three great pride of the Ziming clan!

"Aboriginal, you die for me!"

With a terrifying roar, Mo Wunian's face was distorted, the whole face was completely twisted into a ball, and it was crazy, raised his hand and threw the purple jade to Chu Yan ...