"Moreover, every disciple who was killed turned into a corpse! The state of death is extremely miserable!"
"Look, find, you must find it for me!" Wei Bing shouted. WWw.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.CoM
"Yes Yes!"
"Hurry up!" Weiding shouted.
"Yes!" The two disciples left quickly.
Wei Bing and Wei Ding's faces were gloomy.
"Only Yan Chuan? Killed more than a hundred of us in five days? This son must not stay here, must not let him go out of the Wind Demon Mountain Range, the leader is right, Yan Chuan will not die, and my Sun Moon League will never have peace! "Wei Bing said with a gloomy expression.
"The most important thing is that this Yan Chuan is so cunning that he has avoided all the disciples of the spirit realm and specializes in killing the essence realm!" Weiding said with an ugly expression.
"He will die. The Dahezong people have disappeared. If they disappear, they will disappear. Now it is enough for Yan Chuan to die. We have six thousand disciples. I see how he kills and how to kill!"
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Yanchuan all the way to the north.
The disciples of the Sun Moon League continued to encircle and suppress.
And the disciples of the outer sect who originally followed Yan Chuan's army gradually got the news. On the top of a mountain, two white swords repaired.
"Three hundred people? Yan Chuan has killed three hundred people alone?"
"He is a blood demon, and he is also a pervert! Three hundred, but they are all of the same level. They beheaded all the way, and the blood of three hundred people was drawn. This Yan Chuan is too powerful!"
"But it's useless to be great, Yan Chuan didn't meet a master of aura!"
"Let's continue to see!"
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Another canyon.
"Haha, Yan Chuan, see where you go this time, send a signal!" a Sun Moon League disciple shouted.
"Yes, Uncle Master!" said ten disciples of the essence realm.
"call out!"
A beam of light similar to fireworks rose into the sky.
Yan Chuan's eyes were cold, his wrists turned, and the Jade Emperor Sword rushed into the crowd with a trembling light. Swordsmanship is everywhere!
"die!"
"Bah!" "Bah!"...
"what!"… …
Yan Chuan took out his sword very quickly, and in a blink of an eye he had already killed five essence realms.
"Looking for death!" The headed aura man's face sank, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Yan Chuan.
"when!"
The two swords collided, bursting out a lot of sword energy.
"boom!"
After all, Yan Chuan was only the Jing Jing, and was knocked out. However, in the direction that he flew out, there happened to be three disciples of the Sun-Moon League in the Spirit Realm.
"Dead!" "Dead!" "Dead!"
The Jade Emperor Sword was swung out, and three Sun-Moon League disciples died on the spot under the light of three swords.
"Bastard!" The aura master shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand was cut out again, and dozens of sword auras rushed towards Yan Chuan.
"Dangdangdang!"
Yan Chuan quickly blocked his sword gas.
"Bah!"
A sword gas tore open the cuffs of Yan Chuan. But Yan Chuan escaped.
Yan Chuan didn't confront the Qi Realm head-on, but slammed towards the remaining Jing Realm.
"Uncle Master, help!" several Jing Jing shouted in horror.
"Help? No one can save you!"
"kill!"
Crazy Yan Chuan, the Jade Emperor sword in his hand is extremely poisonous, with Yan Chuan's swordsmanship, these essence realms are really not enough to see. There is not much difference in cultivation level, often one for each sword.
"Looking for death, looking for death!" The aura master was going crazy, raising his sword to kill Yan Chuan in an instant.
Yan Chuan widened his eyes and raised his sword to greet him.
Yan Chuan's swordsmanship was extremely fast, breaking through the skin of the master of the aura in an instant, and under the urging of the master of the aura, the sword qi was also fiercely scratched towards Yan Chuan's body.
"Bah!"
A bloody mouth was drawn on Yan Chuan's skin, and the aura also marked a wound. The original injury was similar, but the Jade Emperor Sword could suck blood.
"Ah~~~~~~~~!"
The strong aura screamed and quickly avoided.
Yan Chuan covered the wound, revealing a trace of regret: "Unfortunately, only the skin was cut!"
"call out!"
Yan Chuan stepped and shot towards the forest.
And the strong man with aura was holding his wound, his face pale. He watched Yan Chuan run away in surprise, but didn't chase after him.
Soon, a large number of Sun-Moon League disciples gathered.
"Flee in that direction, notify everyone, chase, chase!" The Qi Jing shouted.
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