"Now it's your turn!" Yan Chuan stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his lips, laughing evil.

"No, no, you devil, you devil!" Wei Bing's frightening turn is about to run.

"Now you want to get up and run? Sword nineteen ~~~~~~~~~~! "

As soon as the Jade Emperor's sword was turned over, a huge force was pushed out from the palm. Wei Bing was in all directions, and suddenly there were ten thousand Jade Emperor swords, which seemed virtual or real, and surrounded Wei Bing who was about to escape in the center.

"How, how?" Wei Bing was shocked.

Wei Bing felt that the ten thousand ghosts seemed to be real. Ten thousand blood swords?

In the middle of Yan Yuchuan's sword, another sword was poured into one side.

"Not enough?" A trace of ferocity appeared on Yan Chuan's face.

"Boom!"

More star power rushed into Yan Chuan's body.

"Click, click, click!"

Yan Chuan's body surface, one after another of the cracks, blood straight out, obviously, the Star Force has reached the limit of Yan Chuan, to burst Yan Chuan's flesh.

But at the moment, Yan Chuan didn't care about the evil at all, still staring at Wei Bing.

"Die!" Yan Chuan said fiercely.

Ten thousand swords were directed at Wei Bing.

"Ah ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Even though Wei Bing held up the air wall, the power of the 19th sword was too strong. It broke through all Wei Bing's defenses and exploded.

"Boom

Wei Bing exploded.

"Hum!"

Ten thousand swords return to one.

"Dong!"

Yan Chuan also fell into the lake from mid air.

Wei Bing and Wei Ding were crushed to pieces. The lakes around them sank by half, and the surrounding mountains and trees were in a mess, showing the difficulty of the battle.

The star pillar suddenly disappeared.

However, the cracks left on Yan Chuan's body surface did not disappear. He had been injured by hundreds of swords, and now there are thousands more.

Weak climb out of the lake.

"It's clean now!" Weak evil smile.

After looking around, Yan Chuan stepped forward and shot into the forest again.

Because of the serious injury, the speed is not fast.

Soon after Yan Chuan left, a large number of practitioners gathered around the lake.

Numerous foreign monks arrived at the great lake.

"There was a fight here!"

"The mountains over there are also flattened, at least the battle of the divine realm!"

"Can it be Yan Chuan?"

"No way! Yan Chuancai's fine state......! "

"Talent state?"

"He's good at it. My father hasn't been born yet."

“………………!”

"Keep looking! Yan Chuan, Wei Bing and Wei Ding should be near here! "

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It's getting light. The time of day is coming soon.

Yan Chuan killed many people all day. On this day, countless powerful people were fascinated by the unequal and gorgeous fighting.

Yan Chuan shuttles between the mountains and forests.

The whole body was injured, almost to the point of complete destruction.

The speed of shuttling in the mountain forest is not fast, very fast!

The blood mist around Yanchuan gradually dissipated, and the long blood red hair gradually shortened, and from the original blood red to black.

At first, the blood pupil recovered slowly as he ran in the forest.

Gradually, Yan Chuan recovered himself. Back to the beginning.

From the blood demon state to come out, the body's injury, immediately let Yan Chuan feel the bone piercing pain.

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