As if the sky was falling, in the horrifying eyes of everyone in the audience, nearly a hundred miles, like a city's basaltic soul, fell from the sky.

Boom .... Rumble!

When the sky shook, the people who were still on the black jade platform at this time felt that the sky was falling apart, and within their eyes, the sky and the earth were shaking madly.

This scene seems to be falling apart and the sun and the moon destroyed!

The monster-like basalt martial arts soul completely covered nearly 80% of the area of ​​the black jade platform, smashed it down and everything turned into powder.

Similar to the area estimated by Chu Yan, except for the edge of the black jade platform, the place where the crowd is located, and the Wanhun Tower, all other places were hit.

This time the Taishan peak, the black jade platform, nearly 100,000 wandering Wuwu soul, all killed!

"Xuanwu Wuhun, come back!"

Chu Yan's consciousness is like electricity, Xuanwu Wuhun turns into a black light, shoots Chu Yan's brow, and returns to know the sea.

With the disappearance of the Xuanwu Wuhun, the people in the field were as fossilized, and at first glance, they just felt empty in front of their eyes.

Just now, all kinds of powerful martial arts souls and the power of martial arts spirits gathered in the sky disappeared instantly and completely!

Nothing left!

Including the nine-headed Prince and Hualong's two-headed demon ape and the Tianlu chariot, no residue was left.

A gust of wind blew across the black jade square, and a thin black ash floated in front of everyone.

On the entire black jade platform, there is a dead silence!

"Ah ...! My martial spirit ..."

Suddenly, a scream screamed loudly through the sky of the Black Jade Square.

The nine emperor's face was distorted, and his eyes were all bloodshot. The lunatic rushed to the Black Jade Square with a tragic howl, shaking the earth.

"This ... how is this possible !?"

Hualong stood in place, his whole body trembling like a swing, his eyes were empty and empty, as if the soul was flying away from the body, the walking dead, his pale face was full of panic.

hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss......

With the screams and screams of the Prince Nine, the silence on the scene was broken, and the sound of chilling air sounded like a tide.

Including the Deacon of the Grey Robe, they also twitched their faces and yanked the air!

A pair of eyes, eyes full of trembling, are full of fear!

terrible!

too terrifying!

With just one blow, nearly 100,000 unspoken martial arts souls will be blasted inside the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls!

The whole fairy and demon generals appeared for the first time in nearly half a million years. Such a terrible result.

Turning his head slowly, looking at Chu Yan not far away, the Deacon of Grey Robe had an unbelievable face.

monster!

Absolute monster!

Not only the deacon of the gray robe, all the geniuses in the audience turned their heads at this time, Qi Qi looked at Chu Yan.

At this moment, Chu Yan seemed to them to be a horrible existence than the **** of heaven.

You know, in the nearly one hundred Wuhun battles, whether it is the invincible chariot Wuhun of the nine princes, or Hualong's warrior Wuhun, it has only begun to kill thousands or more than 300 unowned Wuhun .

However, the black soul of the black robe sword demon in front of him just killed one hundred thousand uncontrolled martial spirits in one hit!

This ... this is too scary!

"I just won the bet!" Chu Yan looked at Deacon Grey, smiling slightly, and asked.

"I ... I announced that the black robe sword devil beheaded ten ... one hundred thousand Wushu Wuhun, win!"

Deacon Grey Robe heard Chu Yan's words and woke up suddenly, announcing loudly with a voice still full of horror.

At the same time, with a big wave, he threw the bet in his hand to Chu Yan.

As soon as he raised his hand, he took two pieces of Caijing, and his consciousness swept through them. He nodded with satisfaction immediately, without any effort, Chu Yan got tens of thousands of Caijing.

This bet is worth the money!

"In this battle of martial arts souls, Chu Yan is first, Queen Nine is second, and Hualong is third! Give out rewards!"

The deacon of the Grey Robe tied hands and printed a handprint on the distant Tower of All Souls. At once, the Tower of Souls was a masterpiece of light. Three golden dots flew straight from the distance and shot at Chu Yan and the Nine Princes. .

These three points of golden light are exactly what the deacon of the gray robe said before the Wuhun battle, which can enhance the Wuhun star rank, and also give the full rank Wuhun a 1 in 10,000 chance to promote the reward of the war soul.

A big hand summoned Jin Guang in front of him, and Chu Yan groaned.

1 in 10,000 chance, advance to the battle spirit! ?

This too ... low!

Without thinking for a long time, Chu Yan shook her head, but let's upgrade the Xuanwu Wuhun!

At the very least, it also allows the Xuanwu Wuhun to steadily improve to the first level. As for the promotion of the soul, Chu Yan believes that in this realm of Canglong, there should be many opportunities.

There is always more than one in 10,000 chances, much higher chance!

Soon, Jin Guang flooded into the sea of ​​knowledge, blended with the basalt martial spirit, and the powerful heaven and earth spiritual power and martial spirit power broke out on the basalt martial spirit.

Large clouds of black surging will completely cover the sea and sky, and under the dark light, the basalt martial art roars, from the eight-star martial spirit to the nine-star martial spirit.

At this point, Xuanwu Wuhun is still one step away from the star!

After merging the rewards, Chu Yan converged, and his breath settled. He slowly looked up and looked around.

In the middle of the black jade platform in the distance, the ninth prince and Hualong also resurrected their martial spirits with the help of the deacon of the gray robes inspiring the tower of souls.

However, because Chu Yan destroyed 100,000 Wuwu Wuhun in one breath, causing the Wanhun Tower, his vitality was greatly injured.

Therefore, although the souls of the nine emperors and Hualong are not damaged, the strength of the martial spirits is extremely weak, and the martial spirits almost become a ghost.

Both were ambitious and both chose Wu Hun to advance!

As a result, naturally, there is no need to think about it. There was originally only a 1 in 10,000 chance. Coupled with the martial spirit of the two of them, they were so weak that it was impossible to succeed in the promotion.

With the faint golden light of the two Wuhun souls disappearing quickly, the faces of the nine emperors and Hualong became iron-blue.

After a battle, no advantage was found, and his martial spirit was weakened.

This result naturally cannot satisfy them!

Suddenly, two resentful glances turned around, looking at Chu Yan with a smile on his face at the same time.

But ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ When the three eyes first came into contact, the 9th prince and Hualong immediately trembled in their pupils, and quickly recovered their eyes.

Whenever they see Chu Yan, they will remember the horrible scene just now!

The scene of ruining the world, turning the hands, and killing the hundred thousand Wushu Wuhun, as if a shadow, forever fixed in the sea of ​​knowledge of the two.

Moreover, it was not only the Nine Princes and Hualong, including the whole hundred spirit array powerhouses, who looked at Chu Yan's eyes, all of them were frightened.

This Chu Yan, Black Robe Sword Demon!

There is such a terrible martial arts soul that he can't afford to provoke!

"Everyone, please follow me back to the generals. Nine days later, the third round of genius wars will begin!"

Deacon of the Grey Robe glanced at Chu Yan, but her pupils were trembling slightly, and her whole body was irritated, and the body fell into the sky.

Many geniuses, Qi Qifeitian, followed closely behind.