Return of the Divine Emperor

Chapter 262: Save Yan Chong!

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Chu Xun was galloping all the way, like a bolt of lightning across the night sky, reaching the extreme speed of two and a half times the speed of sound. He was so powerful that he felt the skin on his body was burning due to the strong friction with the air.

At the same time, the entire Haiqing City garrison was not aligned, and dozens of military trucks roared towards the western suburbs.

It takes an hour to drive from the western suburbs of Military Camp Road. But Chu Xun only took ten minutes.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and there were many factory buildings in the western suburbs. Each factory building was like a dormant beast with its mouth wide open.

Chu Xun's spiritual thoughts spread out like a tide, and all the scenes within a thousand meters were reflected in his mind.

The western suburbs were too big, so Chu Xun kept changing directions and searching in different places.

He climbed up an ancient tree and his spiritual thoughts covered a thousand meters. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly glowed and he flew quickly in one direction.

With Chu Xun's eyesight, he could see Yan Chong lying in a pool of blood from a distance.

Chu Xun's eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and murderous intent surged around his body. He stepped to Yan Chong's side, waved his hand and made a seal to cover him, ensuring that the blood would not flow out.

He checked it, and his cold eyes thawed slightly. Yan Chong was still breathing weakly, and his heart was still beating weakly.

With both hands forming a seal, the magic circle stood up, covering the surrounding area for ten meters. The brilliance is as bright as a small shining sun, which is very eye-catching in the night.

Chu Xun groaned and forced out a drop of his own blood. The red clouds gushed out above the blood drops, with a hint of golden light. With a gentle tap, the blood dropped into Yan Chong's brow. Yan Chong, who was in critical condition, trembled slightly.

There was red light oozing out from the surface of Yan Chong's skin. This was Chu Xun's hard work repairing his injuries.

Chu Xun formed a seal again, and the pool of blood on the ground began to be pulled by invisible forces, but the traces of blood flowed back and penetrated through Yan Chong's pores.

Waves of Hongmeng purple energy penetrated into Yan Chong's body, constantly nourishing his limbs and internal organs.

The gushing blood flows back, and this process is very long.

Until Jiuyou and the others arrived.

"Old Yan." Lei Bao had a fiery temper. Seeing Yan Chong's miserable state, his eyes turned blood red, like a bloodthirsty beast.

"Shut up and don't disturb Chu Xun's rescue." Jiuyou shouted softly.

It took another half an hour for the blood on the ground to completely return to Yan Chong's body. But Yan Chong was still in a coma, because the blood he sprayed along the way and the blood that seeped into the soil could no longer be used. Fortunately, Chu Xun arrived in time, otherwise even the existing blood would have seeped into the ground.

Fortunately, Yan Chong's life was saved.

This is thanks to the broad sword in his hand. If the opponent's attention had not been attracted by the broad sword and someone had given him another blow, even Chu Xun would not have been able to save him.

Chu Xun removed the magic circle and took a red blood flower for Yan Chong, and Yun Gong helped promote the effect of the medicine.

The most important function of red blood flower is to regenerate blood. Of course, hospitals can also transfuse blood, but if Yan Chong's body is mixed with other people's blood, it will be greatly detrimental to his future cultivation, and even a drop of his hard work cannot make up for it.

Later, Chu Xun asked Pan Zihao to send someone to send Yan Chong back to the military camp.

After several soldiers sent Yan Chong away, Pan Zihao saluted with a military salute and said: "All exits have been heavily guarded. Please ask the leader for instructions on what to do next."

"You don't have to do anything, just hold the exit." Chu Xun's words were calm, but anyone could hear the storm hidden under the calmness.

Chu Xun asked Pan Zihao to leave here. He was just an ordinary person and could not help if he stayed.

Then, Chu Xun led Jiuyou and others toward the depths of the factory. The blood that Yan Chong had left on the ground not only pointed out the way for the enemy, but also pointed the direction for them.

Chu Xun and the others walked along the blood on the ground, and his spiritual thoughts shrouded the surrounding kilometers.

In an abandoned factory, the stone slabs on the ground suddenly moved away, revealing a dark hole, and a dozen figures flashed out one after another.

"Get out of here quickly." Someone said in a low voice.

"Mo Chengjun...those chicks?" One of them spoke broken Chinese.

"Matsukawa-kun, why don't you give me that broad sword, and I'll help you catch another batch of girls. I guarantee the quality is better than these."

“@¥…”

Mo Cheng's eyes were gloomy, and it seemed that the other party refused.

"Go." He ordered.

More than a dozen figures, under the cover of darkness, quietly swept out of the abandoned factory building, preparing to leave.

"You should all stay." A faint voice sounded in the darkness.

A dozen figures suddenly stopped and turned to look, only to see four figures walking out of the shadows.

"Demon King Chu." Mo Cheng's eyes widened suddenly, and his body tensed instantly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Chu Xun is now the number one enemy of Duanhunmen. Everyone has seen Chu Xun’s photo. How could he not recognize this demon

Chu Xun raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "The soul-breaking gate."

Black robe covering the body, black cloth covering the face, this kind of ghost costume can only be seen in the Soul-Destroying Gate.

"What a beautiful little girl." But Matsukawa's eyes were straightened, staring straight at Jiuyou, and he was almost embarrassed.

Mo Cheng wailed in his heart, this guy has shit in his head.

"Fuso Ronin?" Chu Xun looked at the other people. "Were you the ones who attacked the military camp?"

Songchuan stared straight at Jiuyou, turning a deaf ear to Chu Xun's words, "Mo Chengjun, if you can capture this little girl and give it to me, I can give you that big sword."

Mo Cheng's calves were cramped. As a member of the Duanhun Sect, how could he not understand the terror of Jiuyou.

Uh-huh!

Before Chu Xun could give the order, Jiuyou had already moved, his purple hair was dancing wildly, his small body was shining, and the silver spear suddenly appeared in his hand. The spear came out like a dragon and went straight to Matsukawa's throat.

Chu Xun smiled bitterly and said: "You guys go too, don't kill me, you want to live."

He had to know from these people's mouths the purpose of these wanderers who had traveled thousands of miles and ventured across the sea.

Songchuan's whole body was shrouded in chill, and his whole body froze for a moment. He never expected that a cute little girl would burst out with such terrifying murderous intent.

Uh-huh!

The curved and slender sword was unsheathed, and the aura around Songchuan suddenly rose to its peak. The scimitar was raised from bottom to top, bringing out a cold light.

clang!

With a harsh impact, the scimitar hit the tip of the gun, sparks flew, and terrifying silver ripples erupted from the tip of the gun.

Songchuan roared angrily and flipped out. When he landed, the ground was cracked. He looked at Jiuyou in horror.

Uh-huh!

The silver gun brought up large silver ripples, like waves, and Jiuyou rushed towards Songchuan again.

Dangdang...!

The splashing sparks looked very dazzling in the night. The Nine Nether Silver Spear trembled, each shot was as fast as a shot, and layers of gun shadows burst out.

Songchuan's sword skills were very strange and erratic, with sword rays constantly shooting at Jiuyou's vitals.

Chu Xun raised his eyebrows slightly. According to the classification of Chinese warriors, Songchuan's cultivation level should be in the second-grade human emperor realm.

Jiuyou's eyes were cold and full of evil aura, and her silver spear was blazing with silver light. Although she was not a second-grade human emperor, she was infinitely close. Plus, with the secret treasure in hand, she was extremely brave.

The ground continued to explode, and deadly gun shadows erupted. One shot blasted out, and Matsukawa blocked it with his knife.

There was a jingle!

Matsukawa roared angrily, his scimitar shattered inch by inch, and a gun shadow grazed his arm. Blood spurted out, almost cutting off his arm.

Jiuyou didn't say a word, with a grimace on his face, he stabbed out a spear, making little shadows of it, and aimed straight at Songchuan's throat.

Songchuan panicked and untied the black cloth on his back. Yan Chong's broadsword appeared. He hid behind the broadsword. There must have been a clanging explosion, and the terrifying force knocked him away.

Songchuan held the broad sword in both hands and looked at Jiuyou in horror.

"You are not worthy of using China's sword." Jiuyou's childish voice sounded, and the next moment he struck out like lightning.

Matsukawa swung his broad sword, but it was not his scimitar. It was not that light. Jiuyou shot him through the shoulder and flew away.

Songchuan screamed, blood gushing from his shoulder. Before he could fight back, Jiuyou shot a gun straight to his throat with terrifying murderous intent.

Songchuan rolled back in embarrassment, and at the same time smashed the broad sword at Jiuyou. He turned around and ran away like a rabbit.

Jiuyou swung his body tens of meters away, dodged the open sword, and chased Songchuan with both men and guns.

Songchuan panicked and ran away in the direction of Chu Xun.

Chu Xun was slightly stunned, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly, formed a seal with one hand, and volleyed a little higher.

A terrifying big purple hand fell from the sky, covering Songchuan with a roar, the earth trembled, and waves of earth swept across.

The demon-slaying palm that has not been used for a long time.

After the smoke and dust cleared, the cracks in the earth spread. Songchuan was knocked directly into the ground, his clothes were ragged and miserable.

Chu Xun needs to be alive, otherwise this palm will directly explode into blood mist.

"Jiuyou, live..."

Bang!

Then Jiuyou shot pierced Songchuan's heart. The gun shook and Songchuan's whole body exploded in all directions.

Chu Xun smiled helplessly. It seemed that Songchuan's previous performance aroused Jiuyou's strong murderous intention.

The coldness in Jiuyou's eyes dissipated, he raised his bright little face and smiled sheepishly.

"come over."

Like a child who made a mistake, Jiuyou obediently walked up to Chu Xun and raised her pretty little face with the intention of pleasing him.

Chu Xun sighed helplessly, ruffled her purple hair, pinched her round face and pulled her, "Next time you disobey orders, I will send you to Emperor Ao and you will not be allowed to come out again. "

Jiuyou pouted and nodded aggrievedly.

Chu Xun looked amused, "Go ahead, remember not to kill them first, keep them for use."

Jiuyou nodded and rushed into the battlefield with a silver gun in hand.

Mo Cheng roared, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He was stared at by the thunderstorm, his mace danced, the black light rose, he was fierce and domineering, opening and closing.

Bang!

Mo Cheng screamed. He was hit in the back by a thunderstorm. A large piece of his bone was broken and his heart was almost shattered.

"You bastard, you actually cooperated with these ronin, and you have disgraced all the Chinese warriors."

The thunderstorm roared, and two lightning chains blasted away. With a bang, Mo Cheng screamed in agony, and his whole body was scorched black.

"Good luck to you, thank you for your worth."

Thunderstorm taunted, turning towards the others.

Except for the dead Matsukawa, who was a second-grade human emperor, everyone else was only a first-grade emperor.

The combat power of Jiuyou and the others was comparable to that of the second-grade Human Emperor, and their treatment of him was completely one-sided abuse.

In a matter of seconds, everyone was disabled.

Chu Xun asked Pan Zihao to bring people and take them all back.