"boom!"
In the battlefield where the wolves were fighting against the tigers, Yan Chuan was beaten out again. wWw, QuANbEn-XiAoShUo, Com
After colliding with a hill, Yan Chuan rolled over and climbed up, with some blood flowing on his cheeks, and the sleeve of his left arm was completely burnt. The left hand was even blackened.
After wiping the blood, Yan Chuan cracked his mouth at the thirty divine realms in the distance.
"My sacred fire poison has entered his body, why is he okay?"
"He is the devil!"
"Just a little bit, just a little bit!"
"Ah, he's here again!"
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A group of gods screamed, and Yan Chuan once again raised his sword to kill him.
"call out!"
Throwing a vine whip with his left hand, it suddenly entangled a divine realm and pulled it.
The divine realm was immediately pulled into the vicinity of Yanchuan.
"Sword Nineteen!"
"Boom!"
That God Realm was cut at both ends immediately.
"Kill, kill him!"
"boom!"
Another round of wolves fighting against tigers, fiercely fighting.
"Boom!"
Yan Chuan was deliberately beaten out again with the help of his strength.
He breathed slightly. At this moment, Yan Chuan's chest and back were all wounded by swords and swords. On the opposite side of the gods, there are still twenty left.
"Can't kill him? Impossible, why can't you kill him?"
"My sword has pierced his chest!"
"He should have lost his vitality and blood now, why does he still have so much power?"
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The blood and energy of the Jade Emperor Sword were constantly instilling in Yan Chuan's body, and some of the wounds of flesh and blood were recovering visibly.
"Quack, quack, soon, soon!" Super Yan Chuan rushed again excitedly.
"Ah! Everyone, don't keep your hands!"
"If we don't try our best, we will be over!"
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Amidst the roar of the gods.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
Yan Chuan had a mad personality at the moment. It was a completely desperate style of play. He was stabbed with several swords again, but the effect was still remarkable. Ten more gods quickly turned into corpses.
"Roar!"
Yan Chuan roared wildly, and his whole body climbed up, and the remaining ten gods looked at Yan Chuan in horror.
"no no!"
Ten gods escaped in horror, and never dared to fight Yan Chuan anymore. Fight ass! The crowd shrank from being killed. This is a lunatic, this is a pervert.
The ten divine realms were far away, looking at the broken corpses all over the floor, all of them numbed their scalp.
Nearly forty gods, all of them turned into dead bodies in a blink of an eye!
"He, is he a Jing Jing?" A Shen Jing asked in horror.
"Go to the fucking essence!"
"We shouldn't have come, I want to go home!"
"Brother shouldn't have died!"
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The ten divine realms were frightened and depressed.
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 in Yan Chuan's body, and a manic air current blew in all directions. Yan Chuan's momentum rose again.
"The tenth level of the Jing Realm? He broke through!" A divine realm exclaimed.
"Can you break through with such a serious injury?"
"The Ninth Level of the Essence Realm is already like that, now the Tenth Level of the Essence Realm?"
"Who said that he is from the spirit realm, Lao Tzu fights with him!"
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All the gods are far away from Yan Chuan.
At this moment, Yan Chuan's eyes are no longer on them, the tenth level of essence? It's finally tenfold!
Turning his head to look at the square, under the emperor's long sword, Zi Wen retreated steadily, disheveled, and broke his arm, covered in bloodstains, struggling hard.