The content of everyone's discussion was gathered together, so that Chu Yan fully understood the situation of the Nine Shadows Palace.

The Nine Shadows Palace is the true core of this Hidden Dragon Sanctuary, with a supreme inheritance relic.

In ancient times, this Nine Shadows Palace was a hegemon-level force in the entire Haotian Continent, and even once topped the supreme position of the first sect in the Haotian Continent.

However, with the passage of time, this sky-like behemoth suddenly declined, leaving only such a place of roots.

Every three years, this Nine Shadows Palace will emerge from nothingness, connecting the Hidden Dragon Sacred Domains of all the empires in the Extreme North Continent, and putting the genius martial artists of the major empires into it.

And now at this time, it will only be a few days before the opening of the Nine Shadows Palace.

Chu Yan was in the Red Leaf Empire, and compared to the genius martial artists of these powerful empires, he was obviously completely blank about the situation in the Nine Shadows Palace.

Almost every Emperor List battle of these powerful empires can open the Hidden Dragon Sacred Domain, so they are very clear about the information of this Hidden Dragon Sacred Domain.

Time flew by in Chu Yan's cultivation....

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and in the Sword Test Canyon, changes finally took place.

"Huh! There is less sword energy! ”

Several exclamations sounded in a row, and everyone followed the sound and looked towards the Sword Trial Canyon.

"It seems that depending on the situation, the outbreak period of the sword-shaped grass will pass after a maximum of one or two hours, and at that time, the sword qi in the canyon will be reduced to a minimum."

Everyone began to move towards the mouth of the canyon, and the sword-shaped grass could comprehend the sword intent, which was a powerful trick far beyond the martial arts, which naturally made everyone excited.

Chu Yan slowly opened his eyes, the essence flashed in his eyes, turned his head, and looked in the direction of the crowd.

The crowd of people suddenly made several top martial artists in front of the crowd look heavy at the same time, and their brows furrowed slightly.

"Few, there are too many people here, why don't we take action together and drive everyone here away, when the time comes, the three sword-shaped grasses, each fighting for it according to their ability, otherwise, there are many people, in case someone is caught in the water, it will be a little unsatisfactory!"

Yang Wushuang, his gaze swept towards Gao Wanlong and the others, and said loudly.

The three people around him all nodded in unison, and then, at the same time, they looked sideways at Xiao Ling on the other side, with a hint of inquiry in their eyes.

"Brother Xiao Ling, what do you think!?"

Yang Wushuang asked on behalf of a few people.

"If you want to make a move, you guys will shoot, I won't ask!"

Xiao Ling didn't look back, looked straight at the situation in the canyon, his eyes flashed, and replied casually.

Hearing this, Yang Wushuang nodded, turned to face the crowd, and the true qi of his whole body suddenly rose up, shouting

"Everyone, get out of here immediately, otherwise....kill you!"

True qi is like thunder, instantly like rolling clouds and thunder, sweeping the crowd, like a frenzy surging through, the entire crowd rushed to the east and four corners.

Beside Chu Yan, Xiao Yun'er was shocked and took three steps back, snorted, her face turned red, and the breath in her body was surging chaoticly, and she almost suffered internal injuries.

And Tianlang, Han Wuya, and a few people, were also trembling, their faces were pale, and they all used their true qi to resist, so they could barely stand firm.

"This Yang Wushuang is so strong...!"

Xiao Yun'er's chest rose and fell, her face was full of anger, and she said.

"Yang Wushuang, you are unreasonable! This Sword Canyon is not your home....ah! ”

A white-robed young man who was close to Yang Wushuang couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to protest, but before he finished speaking, he was blasted by Yang Wushuang's punch, and the whole person exploded like a watermelon, and the blood flew in the sky, like a blood rain, scattered and splashed in all directions.

"Reason!? Hum... Fists are the truth! ”

Yang Wushuang sneered, withdrew his fist, and then, his cold gaze swept towards the crowd.

In an instant, the warriors who were swept by his gaze retreated one after another, and the entire crowd retreated seven or eight steps back like the ebbing tide of the sea.

"One last time, leave immediately!"

Yang Wushuang said coldly.

The hundreds of martial artists in the crowd, hearing Yang Wushuang's words, all looked towards the sparse pile of minced meat ten steps ago, and then, look at me again, look at you more, but no one was willing to leave.

For a while, there was a stalemate between several top martial artists and a large group of martial artists.

"Humph! If you don't leave, then you will all die! ”

Beside Yang Wushuang, He Rundao, who had a miserable pale complexion, looked at the crowd and sneered.

Immediately, a dark green phantom slowly rose from behind him, and under the faint brilliance, eight green stars with green light suddenly flashed.

"Eight-star martial soul, blood devouring demon soul smoke!"

As soon as the dark green light phantom appeared, it filled the crowd with a faint smoke like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were enveloped in it.

Within a thousand steps, for a while, it was all a faint green mist, as strange as a sudden rising mist!

"Not good... I'm losing my blood! ”

"Oh my God... Sure enough, it's the Blood-Eater Soul Smoke, run away! ”

"It's over... Oh my god... It's scary! ”

“….”

In less than three breaths, in the crowd shrouded in green mist, all kinds of exclamations sounded at the same time, hundreds of warriors exploded like a pot, and quickly flew around!

At this time, He Rundao, who was standing in front of the crowd, began to show a hint of blush on his pale face as the martial soul continued to grow.

"It's such a terrible martial soul, I didn't expect there to be this kind of martial soul that can devour other people's qi and blood!"

Chu Yan's face changed slightly, and under the urging of his true qi, the true qi of the body protector instantly turned golden, which was the golden flame of the Vermilion Bird Martial Soul.

The green mist that shrouded Chu Yan was immediately incinerated as soon as it came into contact with Chu Yan's external true qi, and it couldn't get close to Chu Yan's body at all.

"Huh!?"

Chu Yan's special situation made He Rundao's gaze instantly look at him, his eyes showed doubt, and his face was stunned.

His "Blood Devouring Demon Soul Smoke" is extremely against the sky, and when it is unleashed, it can devour the enemy's qi and blood as it has been used, and it is an extremely powerful existence among the wood-based mutated martial souls.

However, this kind of martial soul also has a weakness, while devouring the enemy's qi and blood, it will also devour the qi and blood of his own body, although the number is scarce, but if it is used too much, the qi and blood in the body will be greatly lost.

Because of this, He Rundao's face is as pale as paper all the year round, which is a manifestation of a serious lack of qi and blood.

This time, the "Blood Devouring Demon Soul Smoke" martial soul was cast, although it was used on a large scale of hundreds of people at the same time, and the power was greatly reduced, but Chu Yan was only a true martial realm triple cultivator, and he actually relied on the true qi of the body protection, and was completely unaffected by him, which... He was stunned.

"If you don't leave, kill them all!"

Yang Wushuang's gaze swept over the dozens of martial artists who were still in place, and he shouted in a deep voice.

At this time, beside Chu Yan, Tianlang and Han Wuya had already withdrawn from the mouth of the canyon, hiding from the distance, looking at the situation here.

Chu Yan, on the other hand, stood in place, affected by the threat of a few people.

"Let's go...!"

"Forget it, it's better for them to fight!"

“….”

Among the remaining dozens of people, they all shook their heads and sighed when they heard Yang Wushuang's threat, and more than a dozen people turned to leave.

Although their cultivation was enough to resist the "Blood Devouring Demon Soul Smoke", they were short-sighted, and they were by no means the opponents of Yang Wushuang and the others, depending on the situation, Yang Wushuang and several top geniuses had already made up their minds to drive all of them away.

So, if you really do it, maybe you won't be able to stay, but you will also get hurt, then it's not worth it.

The remaining twenty or thirty people, their eyes were all staring at Yang Wushuang, their faces were dark, their strength cultivation was basically around the Five Heavens of the True Martial Realm, and among the large number of martial artists, the highest cultivation group of people, naturally they were not willing to give up the sword-shaped grass so easily, even if Yang Wushuang's eyes breathed fire, they would not retreat.

"Since you don't leave, then stay... Corpse it! ”