"Boom

In the battle field of wolves attacking tigers, Yan Chuan was beaten out again.

After crashing down a hill, Yan Chuan turned over and climbed up. There was some blood on his cheek and the sleeve of his left arm was completely burnt. The left hand was blackened.

After wiping the blood, Yan Chuan cracked his mouth and laughed at the thirty gods in the distance.

"My fire poison has entered his body. Why is he OK?"

"He is the devil!"

"Just a little bit, just a little bit!"

"Ah, here he is again!"

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A group of gods screamed, and Yan Chuan once again killed with his sword.

"Whew!"

The left hand throws out a cane whip, suddenly entangles a god realm, pulls.

The divine realm was immediately pulled into the vicinity of Yan Chuan.

"Sword nineteen!"

"Bang!"

The divine realm was suddenly cut off at both ends.

"Kill, kill him!"

"Boom

Another round of wolves and tigers, fierce fighting.

"Bang!"

Yan Chuan was beaten out on purpose.

There was a slight relief. At the moment, Yan Chuan's chest and back were all wounded by knife and sword. There are twenty gods left.

"You can't kill him? No way. Why not kill him? "

"My sword has pierced his chest

"He should lose his Qi and blood now. Why does he still have so much strength?"

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The blood and energy of the Jade Emperor sword was infused into Yan Chuan's body. Some flesh and skin injuries were recovered by naked eyes.

"Quack, quack, soon, soon!" Super Yan Chuan rushes to go again excited.

"Ah! Everybody, don't keep your hands

"If we don't do our best, we're finished!"

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In the roar of the gods.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"... "

Yan Chuan's character is crazy at the moment. He is totally desperate to play. He is stabbed several swords again, but the effect is still remarkable. Ten more deities soon become corpses.

"Roar!"

Yan Chuan roared wildly, and his whole body ascended. The remaining ten gods looked at Yan Chuan in horror.

"No, no!"

Ten gods of fear to escape, no longer dare to fight with Yan Chuan, fight fart! The people are scared to be killed. This is a madman. This is a pervert.

Ten gods far away, looking at the ground, all scalp numb.

Nearly forty divine realms, all of them turned into dead bodies in a twinkling of an eye!

"He, is he Jingjing?" A god state panic way.

"To the hell of the world!"

"We shouldn't have come. I want to go home!"

"Elder martial brother should not have died!"

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The ten gods were terrified and desolate.

But this time, Yan Chuan did not rush over, but stood straight on the top of a mountain.

"Roar!"

"Boom

There was a loud noise all over Yan Chuan, and a raging air current blew to the four sides. Yan Chuan's momentum rose again.

"Top ten? He broke through! " A divine realm exclaimed.

"Can you break through such a heavy injury?"

"Jingjing jiuzhong has already been like that. Now Jingjing is 10?"

"Who said that he was a Jingjing, I fought with him!"

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A group of gods far away from Yan Chuan.

At the moment, Yan Chuan's eyes are no longer on them, the essence of ten heavy? Finally, it's ten!

Turning around to see the four sides, Ziwen was defeated and dishevelled under the emperor's long sword. He broke his arm and was covered with bloodstains and struggling.

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