The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 115: Pluto’s killing intent


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In the mid-air, Yan Chuan is surrounded by twelve reincarnations, his breath is gushing, and the flames of gods skyrocket!

The face of the Ice Phoenix King changed wildly.

"Deprived? The fifth supernatural power in the world?" The Ice Phoenix King exclaimed.

The Ice Phoenix King screamed, and Tian Gang and the High Priest of the East were also suddenly surprised, and suddenly became more careful.

"Give me back the Honor of the Ice Phoenix!" The Ice Phoenix King suddenly exclaimed angrily.

"Boom!" The Ice Phoenix King flicked his tail, and the sky was full of ice and snow rushing towards Yan Chuan.

Before, Yan Chuan used only the altar of the Great Emperor to resist the three of them, but now, Yan Chuan's cultivation base has been fifteenth heaven, and with the altar of the Great Emperor, his strength can reach the strength of the 16th heaven.

Why would Yan Chuan be afraid of everyone?

"If you want, come and get it!" Yan Chuan laughed.

While speaking, the altar of the emperor suddenly gathered at his feet, and the altar of the emperor was put away. Yan Chuan was not ready to use the altar of the emperor.

Only the cultivation base just broke through, against the three.

Yan Chuan now wants more than just victory, more importantly, breakthrough.

All conveniences aside, Yan Chuan only used a Jade Emperor Sword against the three of them.

Yan Chuan doesn't want to waste the will of Kong Huangtian.

War! The will to fight, this is what Yan Chuan wants most, and only by constantly fighting can we realize more and stronger.

The Jade Emperor Sword hits the Ice and Snow Avenue of the Ice Phoenix King.

"Boom!"

The void exploded, and there was a loud noise.

Dongwaizhou, Dongfang's decent eyes widened.

"This, it's too fast. After a fight, your cultivation level will improve? This savvy...!" Seven Kills incredulously said.

"Kong Huangtian's will?" Dongfang Zhengpai's eyes lit up. Of course, it was more excitement, at least the one who was growing was his friend.

On the other side, Mo Yuxi was watching the battle close up.

But after seeing Yan Chuan withdraw the emperor's altar, he no longer worried, and retreated far to the side.

"Beyond the golden dragon, the number of nineteen!" Tian Gang suddenly shouted.

"Boom!"

Tiangang turned into a nineteen-clawed golden dragon, flicking its tail towards Yan Chuan.

The High Priest of the East swayed the sky full of white light, scouring Yan Chuan.

"A sword breaks the sky!" Yan Chuan Yudi's sword violently waved.

"Boom!"

The three powerhouses retreated suddenly.

Yan Chuan has a hideous look on his face, and it has been a long time since he fought so heartily.

The Jade Emperor Sword in his hand turned around and rushed forward again.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

One time at a time, Yan Chuan rushed back into the three powerhouses. The flames of the gods dyed the sky. Yan Chuan was like a **** of war with a sword facing him, unmatched.

The same fifteenth heavenly power, but Yan Chuan is invincible.

Yan Chuan entered that unconscious state again, and the will left by Kong Huangtian was being absorbed by Yan Chuan madly.

War, war, war!

Yan Chuan still needs more and stronger opponents. The three fifteenth heavens at the same level are no longer enough for Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

Again, the three of them were knocked out.

For a while, the three of them looked extremely ugly.

"How can this be? Yan Chuan has become stronger and stronger. As long as he fights, he will always be stronger?" The Eastern High Priest said with an ugly expression.

"If my sword is still there, Yan Chuan will be mad!" Tian Gang looked unwilling.

The most unwilling one is the Ice Phoenix King.

The twelve reincarnations, the honor of the ice phoenix, was actually snatched by Yan Chuan?

Although they were both suppressed, Tiangang and the High Priest of the East did not suffer a big loss. But did he lose the strongest treasure ever, the Honor of Ice Phoenix?

The more I think about it, the more unwilling the Ice Phoenix King is.

Because according to the current situation, it is impossible to regain the Ice Phoenix Lord.

What to do? How to do?

Acknowledge it? No, the Honor of the Ice Phoenix is ​​his own, absolutely can only be his own.

Suddenly, the Ice Phoenix Lord saw Mo Yuxi who had turned into a human form not far away.

Seeing Mo Yuxi, King Ice Phoenix's eyes lit up. If you catch Mo Yuxi, can't Yan Chuan hand over the honor of the ice phoenix?

Moreover, it seems that Mo Yuxi still has the honor of Mingfeng?

Thinking of this, the previously depressed Ice Phoenix King suddenly became excited.

He Tiangang and the High Priest of the East once again attacked Yan Chuan.

"Kill!"

The three of them shot at the same time.

The stronger the three are, the more Yan Chuan likes it. The sharpening of kendo requires the strong to be the rough stone.

"Boom!"

Once again, a sword knocked the three of them back.

"Ang!" Tian Gang roared unwillingly.

The Eastern High Priest also had an extremely ugly expression. Only the Ice Phoenix King, with this huge force, suddenly shot at Mo Yuxi.

"What?" Mo Yuxi's expression changed in the distance.

The Ice Phoenix King has come close.

"Yan Chuan seizes the honor of my ice phoenix, Mo Yuxi, bring your honor of the dark phoenix, sing!" The ice phoenix cried.

The avenue of ice and snow suddenly washed away, and immediately slammed Mo Yuxi away.

"Reincarnation!"

Mo Yuxi's expression changed, and the twelve reincarnations suddenly rushed out.

But slightly hurriedly, the heavy blow of the Ice Phoenix King has come close. The road of ice and snow collided with the twelve reincarnations.

"Boom!"

Mo Yuxi suddenly flew upside down, qi and blood surged.

"Puff!"

Blood spurted out.

In a blink of an eye, the Ice Phoenix King thought he would defeat Mo Yuxi and was about to step forward.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Yan Chuan's angrily reprimanded from Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

A black sword beam came straight to the Ice Phoenix King.

"Ning!"

Mo Yuxi also yelled abruptly, turning into twenty-four reincarnations, twelve reincarnations wrapped himself, and twelve rushed towards the Ice Phoenix King.

"What? Twenty-four?" The Bingfeng King's expression changed.

In the rear, a sword shot from Yan Chuan came with an angry blow, extremely ferocious.

Fit and flick back and forth, and the Ice Phoenix King suddenly stood up with hairs all over his body.

Seen, the Ice Phoenix King is about to be slashed by Yan Chuan.

The expressions of Tiangang and the High Priest of the East changed, and they quickly rushed towards Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan didn't make a move, and suddenly turned his head, a fierce murderous intent shot out in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The murderous intent shot, as if forming a river of swords, piercing the depths of the hearts of the two powerful men.

Different from the previous fighting intent, it is now killing intent, the purest killing intent.

Yan Chuan has been murdered!

Tiangang and the High Priest of the East were suddenly excited.

In an instant, I understood the meaning of Yan Chuan's eyes, which was a warning to the two of them.

Suddenly, the two realized how stupid they were before. Yan Chuan did not fight life and death at all, but let himself practice swords with him. Now the Ice Phoenix King sneaks on Mo Yuxi, touching Yan Chuan’s bottom line, Yan Chuan. No longer satisfied with practicing swordsmanship, who would dare to step forward and kill!

Yes! The meaning of this look is, ‘who dares to come forward and kill! ’

The Eastern High Priest shook his spirits, and his hands suddenly slowed down, as if frightened by Yan Chuan's eyes.

Tiangang's face also became stiff, and his figure paused slightly.

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan's sword instantly penetrated the body of the Ice Phoenix King.

"Ning!"

The Ice Phoenix King let out a long cry in pain.

"Boom!"

The long sword was thrown, and the ice phoenix king's body suddenly split in half, and the internal organs burst out in the air.

"Help me to break through, I didn't want to kill you, it was you who wanted to die!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

On the other side, Tiangang and the High Priest of the East all became stiff.

"Boom!"

Without hesitation, the two turned around and shot towards Nanwaizhou.

Yan Chuan's breakthrough has explained everything, and if he continues to fight, he will only take his own humiliation.

"Boom!"

The broken void is slowly recovering. Only the body of the Ice Phoenix King was left in the air, slowly falling.

The xing ability of the Jade Emperor Sword is not just about killing, it is an evil sword that even swallows blood, essence and even soul.

Beheaded by the Jade Emperor Sword, there is no longer a chance of survival.

The Jade Emperor Sword trembled slightly, as if excited about swallowing the fifteenth heavenly power this time.

"Boom!"

The corpse fell to the ground, and the land was immediately frozen. The King of Ice Phoenix, died!

Yan Chuan picked up the Jade Emperor Sword and flew to Mo Yuxi's side.

"How?" Yan Chuan worried.

"I'm fine, just an accident!" Mo Yuxi said softly.

"That's good!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Probing his hand, Yan Chuan took out a white crystal.

"The Honor of Ice Phoenix?" Mo Yuxi's eyes lit up.

"Good life and refinement!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Mo Yuxi said happily.

On the other side, a large number of Golden Emperor's subordinates flew quickly.

"Thank you Emperor Yan for your help!" A group of Golden Emperor's subordinates exulted.

The Ice Phoenix King was beheaded, and the Heavenly Gang and the High Priest of the East were also shocked, right? The southeast continent is safe.

"Don't be happy too early, the evil world has a strong foundation, and only an ice phoenix king has died. The big wave is coming soon, and even the lotus **** is coming!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Huh?"

"What can I do?"

"Di Yan, please help Di Yan!"

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Everyone was anxious.

"Go, go to the Golden Palace, and wait for the Golden Emperor to leave!" Yan Chuan said.

"Okay, okay!" everyone suddenly shouted--

Nanwaizhou, at this moment, most of the strong are pouring into the underworld, and the lotus **** is playing against the warlords.

The death of the Ice Phoenix King does not attract a large number of powerful people at this moment, and everyone is waiting for the result.

The Tiangang and Eastern High Priests no longer attacked the Southeastern Continent, because Yan Chuan’s cha hands were destined to be unable to move forward.

Only waiting for the return of Lotus God.

Tiangang and the Eastern High Priest hurried back to the Wanlianhai of the Lotus God. At the Wanlianhai, a man in white was waiting anxiously.

"Ice Phoenix King, aren't you dead?" Tian Gang exclaimed.

Yes, the appearance of the man in the Wanlian Sea is the appearance of the Ice Phoenix King.

The white-clothed man was bitter: "I am a derivative of usurpation. The body has been killed by Yan Chuan. I hate it, I hate it. The soul, blood, and spirit are all wiped out!"

"Using fate?" Tiangang and the High Priest of the East said in surprise.

"This derivative of usurped life is far worse than the main body, only the Seventh Heaven of Ancestor Immortal, alas!" The Ice Phoenix King said bitterly.

The other side.

Under a huge lotus platform, there is a man in black robes standing, but he is the king.

The Hades saw the Ice Phoenix King, Tiangang and the High Priest from a distance.

The Pluto stared at the Ice Phoenix King, and a passing killing intent burst into his eyes.

The expression recovered, and Pluto stepped forward with a regretful expression.

"Ice Phoenix King, I watched the previous battle around Southeast Continent, and you almost succeeded. What a pity!" Pluto said with regret.

The Ice Phoenix King looked at Pluto and didn't say anything. The most important thing now is to wait for the return of the Lotus God.

Suddenly, the voice of the Lotus God resounded in the Great Evil World.

"The power of one world, for my use, take a photo!" A loud noise from the Lotus God came.

"Boom!"

In the great evil world, suddenly countless luck, merit, fortune, fortune transpired, and then disappeared. Obviously, the battle of the lotus **** has also reached the extreme, mobilizing the power of one world to fight.


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