The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Big brother, the two uncles should still be on their way here. Now that so many of us besiege Yanchuan, can we take action?"

The bald man squinted his eyes and said: "It's definitely enough. There are so many people. Even standing and letting him kill him will be exhausted. It's all like this. If we don't take action anymore, 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.

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 both hands and placed it on his knees.

"boom!"

Yan Chuan's body suddenly let out a muffled noise.

"Huh! The four layers of the essence?" 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 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 level exceeds two realms, he can see through the opponent's cultivation base, the uncle's divine realm, and you can see clearly, Yan Chuan is the third level of the spirit realm!" said an aura master .

"Hmph, Yan Chuan, don't struggle, you're 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 they are cut for you, they can also make you soft.

Yan Chuan closed his eyes slightly when facing the killing of four thousand repairers. Release the evil spirit that Jade Emperor Sword instilled in him.

"Plop!" "Plop!"………………

Yan Chuan's heart beating 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 suddenly gave out a lot of red breath, 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.

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