By now, it can be determined that this Mo Cang in front of him has really taken away Mo Ye's body.

And who this Mo Cang is, Chu Yan doesn't know at all, judging from the Blood Soul Venerable's respectful expression towards him, this person's status in the Black Blood Temple is definitely not low!

Facing Mo Cang's punch, Chu Yan unfolded his body and dodged directly.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

After avoiding the front of the fist print, Chu Yan's right hand Haotian Sword, left hand Ten Absolute Sword, and two-handed long sword swings, slashing one after another, one after another, one after another, the brilliant sword slashed out.

"Slash!"

At this moment, Chu Yan no longer left his hand, and used all his strength, the true qi surged wildly, and the sword power was destroyed to the extreme, more than a dozen sword rays, the power was shocking, and at the same time slashing the void, he slashed towards the fist seal and Mo Cang, and slashed straight away.

Woohoo!

More than a dozen sword rays, forming a sword net, dazzling, brilliant as a flower, towards Mo Cang straight down, the incomparable sharp sword qi, filled the entire stone hall.

"Extinguish!"

Seeing that Chu Yan dodged his fist print, and slashed out more than a dozen swords with his backhand to attack him, Mo Cang's lifeless face did not change a trace of expression, but a wisp of golden essence flashed in a pair of blood-colored eyes, and he raised his hand and smashed it out with a fist, facing the sword net.

The fist is monstrous, and the mighty fist marks are like majestic mountain peaks colliding horizontally, with the power of breaking the sky, and they collide with the sword net.

Rumble! Thundered!

The explosion soared into the sky, and the sword net did not collide with a fist like a mountain peak, and suddenly collapsed, and the two collided and strangled, and the endless residual sword energy and fist power collapsed in all directions, crashing into the walls of the stone hall and the roof of the temple around them

Whoa!

The surrounding walls were suddenly full of holes, stone debris and rubble flew everywhere, and the entire stone hall was on the verge of collapse under such violent force.

"It's too strong!"

Chu Yan was slightly shocked in his heart, this person was more than five times stronger than the combat power of the Blood Soul Venerable who had just fought, and he definitely had the combat power of the Median Martial Venerable Realm, which was not at all comparable to his current self.

"Haotian Sword, attack!"

"Infinite Sword Battle, Innate Infinite Sword!"

With a flick of the Haotian Sword in his right hand, a little cold light flashed, and he instantly escaped into the void, like a shadow, shooting towards Mo Cang's back.

At the same time, the ten absolute swords in his left hand burst out with brilliant five-colored sword rays, and the innate sword was condensed to the peak, and he swung his sword without hesitation.

The fifth-order Ten Absolute Swords, the sword power was released violently, and for the first time, it burst out with sky-piercing sword light, like a peerless divine weapon, and the mighty sharp sword qi, like the blade of the Heavenly God, fell from the sky and slashed out fiercely.

The Ten Peerless Sword, out of the Rakshasa Wuji Sect, even in the Haotian Continent, is also an incomparably precious spirit weapon, by no means comparable to the ordinary Tongtian Spirit Sword, and it was also promoted to the fifth order by Chu Yan, and the strength of the sword can be imagined.

Shout!

The sound of the sword was shocking, one after the other, the Haotian Sword and the Ten Absolute Swords brought out the sword qi and sword power in the sky, like a sea of sword waves, cutting all the voids in the stone hall into pieces, and slashing towards Mo Cang.

"Huh! Kendo powerhouse!? ”

Seeing the two divine weapons attacking, Mo Cang's lifeless eyes flashed with surprise, and he let out a suspicious voice, and at the same time, his hands were slowly raised.

In the next moment, with Mo Cang's body as the center, black gushed out, wrapping his body, gathering into a huge skull.

This skull is constantly growing, and the yin and evil qi brings a large number of yin and ghost roars, and the cold air is strong, making people's scalp numb and the whole body is creepy.

When the black skull wrapped Mo Cang's body, and when it rose to a height of thirty zhang, it was already the size of a two-story small building, and the two divine weapons, one in front and one behind, broke through the air, wrapped in monstrous sword qi, and slashed at the skull, making two loud noises.

In an instant, the sword qi collapsed, and it was swallowed up by a black skull the size of a small building.

"What!?"

Chu Yan's face was stunned, he didn't expect this Mo Cang to have such a powerful means of defense, and he couldn't break through his defense with his two swords!?

This person's combat strength had definitely reached the middle level of the Martial Venerable realm, and his yin aura was like an abyss and the sea, and even Chu Yan's powerful divine sense could not detect his specific cultivation.

Sou! Sou!

With a wave of his big hand, Chu Yan summoned back the Haotian Sword and the Ten Absolute Sword, and without a trace of hesitation, he turned around and left

This Mo Cang's strength and combat power have surpassed him too much, it is not possible to be the number one powerhouse in the Black Blood Temple, the Soul Valley, and there is no benefit in fighting with him, if there are one or two such powerhouses appearing, Chu Yan is at risk of being damaged at any time.

Although Chu Yan originally planned to destroy this Soul Valley, judging from the current situation, I am afraid that it will not be possible, so he can only escape for the time being.

The body method unfolded, and Chu Yan rushed out of the stone hall like a black shadow lightning, shuttling through the labyrinthine mountainside passage, rushing back and forth without breathing.

In less than three breaths, Chu Yan rushed out of the palace and returned to the valley at the beginning

Stabilizing his figure, turning around to look, he found that the other party was not chasing after him, which immediately made Chu Yan breathe a sigh of relief.

"I've gained a lot of yin puppets, let's find a place to break through the cultivation first!"

Chu Yan muttered to himself, preparing to leave here first and find a place to cultivate and break through.

Just as Chu Yan was just about to rise to the sky and leave the Soul Sweeping Valley, his divine sense suddenly sensed a cold aura around him, which swept like a tide, which immediately made Chu Yan's face sink and looked up behind him.

I saw that in that stone hall, there were about fifteen black figures, staring at Chu Yan with miserable green eyes, like a group of hungry wolves, staring at Chu Yan deadly, their bodies stiff as stones, and they quickly chased after Chu Yan.

The gaze and form of these fifteen figures made Chu Yan suddenly think of the ten "Golden Yang Dao Guards" of the Jinyang Dao Sect at the beginning, and he couldn't help but feel a chill rising from his back.

Jinyang Daowei is a refining thing, but the appearance is refined into a human appearance, in fact, the essence is still a variety of refining materials, and the fifteen figures in front of him are obviously the "Yin Puppet King" who uses human corpses to refine like the living dead.

These fifteen "Yin Puppet Kings" all had a powerful Yin and evil aura, which was completely different from what Chu Yan had encountered before, and the strength of each of them had reached the cultivation of the half-step Martial Venerable Realm, and it was very likely that they were the strongest combat power under that Mo Cang.

"It seems that these fifteen talents are the "Yin Puppet King" who has truly been refined! ”

Chu Yan's eyes shrank slightly, his face was solemn, and he held the hilt of the sword in his hand, constantly tightening, ready to strike at any time.

Call! Call! Call!

Fifteen powerful Yin Puppet Kings instantly surrounded Chu Yan, and fifteen black cloud-like yin qi rose to the sky, like fifty black pillars of smoke, straight to the clouds!

Chu Yan's gaze swept across and looked at the fifteen Yin Puppet Kings, his mind turned sharply, and he thought about how to get out.

The battle with Mo Cang just now must have alarmed the real guard force of the Black Blood Temple in this "Soul Valley", and they immediately dispatched to besiege Chu Yan.