"Big brother, the two uncles should still be on their way. Now that so many of us are besieging Yan Chuan, can we make a move?"
The bald man squinted his eyes and said, "Absolutely enough. There are so many people, even standing and letting him kill him, but also exhausting him. It's all like this. If we don't take action, what face will I have to face in the future?"
"Yes!"
"Enter the battle, punish Yan Chuan!"
"Yes!"
Two hundred air realms, four thousand essence realms, stepped into the white mist between roars, and forced towards the valley where Yan Chuan was. WwW, QunabEN, coM
In the valley.
Yan Chuan sat cross-legged under a big tree with a long breath and extremely calm face. He pinched the lotus mudra with his hands and placed it on his knees.
"boom!"
Yan Chuan's body suddenly let out a muffled noise.
"Huh! The Four Levels of the Essence Realm?" Yan Chuan said lightly.
"Om!"
The Jade Emperor Sword inserted on the ground next to it trembled violently as a warning.
Yan Chuan slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, the Jade Emperor Sword no longer trembled.
Slowly stood up, Yan Chuan looked around.
Above the valley, at this moment, the disciples of the Sun-Moon League stood full.
Thousands of people surrounded Yan Chuan in all directions.
Looking around, the Sun-Moon League disciples all squeezed their long swords and looked at Yan Chuan nervously and solemnly.
"Moan!"
Yan Chuan pulled up the Jade Emperor Sword and looked around at thousands of people.
"Yan Chuan, you can't run away!" shouted a second-generation disciple of the Sun-Moon League.
"No one can save you. This time, you are dead. There is still our formation outside. You have nowhere to escape!"
"Self-breaking meridians, I can consider leaving a whole body for you!"
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A large number of aura masters kept stumbling around, as if looking at a dead object.
Yan Chuan smiled coldly and said, "Do you think you can stop me?"
"Your swordsmanship is high, but after all, you are only the essence, just the essence!" a bald man said coldly.
"Then, what if I am aura?" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Aura?" The faces of the disciples of the Sun Moon League changed.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he is sure of the spirit realm. As long as the cultivation base exceeds two realms, he can see the other's cultivation base, the master uncle's divine realm, and you can see clearly, Yan Chuan is the third level of the spirit realm!" said a master of the spirit realm. .
"Hmph, Yan Chuan, don't struggle, you are dead!" A group of strong men settled down.
"Really? I'm not talking about the current state!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Hmph, don't listen to his nonsense, kill, kill me!" the bald man shouted.
"kill!"
On the surrounding mountains, a large number of repairers dashed down.
Nearly four thousand essence realms, even if it is cut for you, it can also cut your hands soft.
Facing the killing of four thousand cultivators, Yan Chuan slightly closed his eyes. Release the evil spirits that the Jade Emperor Sword has instilled in him.
"Plop!" "Plop!"...
Yan Chuan's heart beat faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye, it doubled.
"Boom!"
Yan Chuan's broken clothes suddenly disappeared. A strong breath gushed out from Yan Chuan's body.
"call!"
Long hair is fluttering in the wind.
Not only dancing, but the long hair is still growing and turning red!
"Boom!"
Yan Chuan Zhou Che, a large amount of red breath suddenly appeared, the breath of itself became a storm, surrounding Yan Chuan, rapidly rotating.
"Boom!"
There was flying sand and rocks all around, and there was a violent storm for a time, and a gust of evil aura radiated out.
Yan Chuan suddenly turned into a red monster, causing the faces of all the Sun-Moon League disciples who had been killed to stop.