Chapter 1380： Bowstruck Bird

"Nice! Brother Mo, these indigenous people dare to treat us like this, they must be all killed!"

"Revenge for the dead tribe, we cannot easily let them go!"

"Rescue the maiden and return to the saints. At that time, the high priest in the purple robe will not let them go!"

"Correct....!'

With a single voice, it immediately attracted hundreds of Tianjiao and roared, all excited and embarrassed with emotion.

Hearing the roar, Mo Wunian slowly turned around, and his cold eyes swept across the face of a celebrity ...

Suddenly, the anger of the Hades who were just roaring in unison all quieted down, staring straight at Mo Wunian.

"Humph!"

A loud humming exit, a powerful breath, swept the audience instantly ....

"Chu Yan ... Haotian Continent ... will never let them go!"

A word fell to the ground, as if a little spark ignited dry firewood, nearly eight hundred pairs of eyes, instantly became a red blood ...

"However, no one expected that these 100,000-year-old indigenous mice had grown to such an extent! They even had the strength to compete with our saints!"

Mo Wunian's eyes contained infinite coldness, and he said

As soon as this remark came out, the 800 Hidden Puppets present were arrogant, with a look of Qiqi, their faces falling, many people's faces turned red, all with shame.

Not bad!

No one expected that the Haotian indigenous people, who were originally weaker than the ants, would become so powerful.

It is just a trial place for Samsung. Within the saints, I am afraid that even the top one hundred dangers cannot be ranked.

You know, the Tianjiao of the last **** realm came to the trial of Haotian Continent ...

Ten thousand arrogant came, only less than ten were lost!

But when it comes to their Ziming tribe, more than 20,000 Tianjiao came, but they were almost completely damaged.

This distance is even greater than heaven and earth!

"It's all that ... Chu Yan!"

The tall Mingling youth standing in front of Mo Wunian, gritted his teeth

"If it wasn't for his martial spirit who restrained our Wraith, and if we captured the saint, we wouldn't be defeated at all!"

"Moreover, before the war, the indigenous peoples swallowed a kind of Jin Dan, as if it were the order of Chu Yan, and those Jin Dan restrained our Holy Tribe's most powerful force to devour the origin ... "

His words immediately caused all Tianjiao, nodded in unison, and remembered the situation on the battlefield in the sea, exactly as he said.

As he said, if it wasn't for Chu Yan, one after another would come up with restraints, this battle would not be defeated!

It was originally a simple slaughter, devour and cultivation, and it will not be what it is now.

Everything is because of that ... Chu Yan!

Moreover, this Chu Yan is actually the same as their holy tribe Tianjiao, but the Emperor Wu Emperor has cultivated it, and has even surpassed the ordinary quasi-imperial powers ...

Moreover, in his battle with Brother Mo Wunian, everyone can see that his strength is still above Mo Wunian.

Haotian continent, what happened to such a demon evil! ?

"Brother Mo, what do we ...?"

The tall Ming youth asked.

"Huh! I have already asked Mo Cang, this sky **** valley was originally the ancestral gate created by Chu Yan, where the Raksha Soul Tianzong is located ..."

Mo Wunian glanced across the audience, slowly speaking, expressing his thoughts and plans

"Before we appeared, Chu Yan hid the entire Zongmen into the void in order to better deal with us. He only had one possibility to do so. important!"

Having said that, Mo Wunian turned his head, looked at the huge rock next to him, and then said

"As long as we break through this void channel and rush into the Luo Soul Soul Tianzong, capture all the people that Chu Yan attaches importance to, and maybe everything will change!"

Mo Wunian knew very well that, relative to the trivial loss of the tribe, and the prince's being captured by the indigenous people, it was all a witch.

If the tribe is damaged, he will be judged by the tribe and suffer the criminal law, then the captive of the saint will be enough to kill him a hundred times.

Therefore, no matter what, even the 800 people, even their own lives, must rescue the saint.

But thinking of the powerful Chu Yan, Mo Wunian can think of a method that is exactly the same as Chu Yan ...

That's ... hostage!

Use the hostages that Chu Yan values ​​to exchange maiden!

"Within this boulder, there is a very secret spiritual array. I believe it is the entrance channel of that sect gate. I will crack it immediately. By then, you ... bad!"

Mo Wunian was explaining the plan with the Tianming pride behind him. Suddenly, on the sky in the distance, a thunderous sword light broke through ....

Boom .... Rumble!

Like a thunderous sword light, with a sudden sword-like sky, the sword fell, and the entire Valley of Gods was shaking ...

The sword light front refers to the hundreds of thousands of Hades Tianjiao in the dense forest ...

The sound of the sword was thunderous, the Pentium crossed the border, the sword did not arrive, the sound came first, the world was roaring, the rainbow was in the wild!

"No! Enemy attacks ..."

"Why ... who !?"

"Run away ... Chu Yan is here!"

"....."

Everyone turned their heads at the same time, and at a glance, they saw a black shadow and a golden figure flying at the same time, exclaiming all at once, all pale and frightened, their bodies trembling and their spirits flying away.

Without a trace of hesitation, these frightened birds fled wildly, scattered in all directions as birds and beasts!

Mo Wunian saw Jianguang strike, and he was just about to order to resist, but in a blink of an eye, the eight hundred clan people in front of him fled cleanly, and suddenly his face was stunned, completely stunned!

This ... what is the situation! ?

Are these still the members of the Ziming tribe? ?

It's just a bunch of rat ants who have been scared ...

The other was just two people, and they were so scared that they fled directly ....! ?

Uh ...!

There was a deep disappointment in the depths of his eyes. Of course, Mo Wunian knew that, with his own strength, it was impossible for Chu Yan and the demon emperor's opponent to flash into the sky, and immediately soared into the sky from the valley of Gods. Then he hurried away.

boom....!

Just after his figure rushed into the sky, the scoring lights of the rainbow filled the sky, chopped in the secret forest, blasting the torrential weather, the majestic air waves, rushing into the valley ...

what....! what....! what....!

The waves of mountains and seas ~ www.novelhall.com ~ swept the world and swept across all directions. Those who are slightly slower are the pride of the Ming people, being swept by this wave, they suddenly made a scream of screams and blood. The fog exploded, and more than a dozen Hades were proud and damaged on the spot!

The power of a sword, even if it is the energy of strength, it also kills one!

Seeing the tragic loss of more than a dozen ethnic people behind him, the puppet of the Hades who fled the birth was scared and numb all over his scalp, such as falling into an ice cellar, and he dared not stay in the slightest, fleeing crazy!

"Huh !? Mo Wunian !?"

Chu Yan was holding Haotian, standing in the sky, hunting in a black robe, his eyes swept away, and he saw Mo Wunian moving towards the sky at a glance ...

"Mo Wunian, get ready to die!"

As soon as the word landed, Chu Yan's sword trembled and his body stood up, like a dark rainbow that runs through the sky, and ran away!

(End of this chapter)