The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 62: Oriental Decent

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"Now it's your turn!" Yan Chuan stretched out his tongue and smirked the blood on Tian's lips.

"No, no, you devil, you devil!" Wei Bing turned around in horror and ran away.

"I just remembered to run now? Sword Nineteen~~~~~~~~~!"

When the Jade Emperor Sword was turned over, a huge force came out from the palm of his palm. Wei Bing suddenly appeared in all directions, like a phantom of the Jade Emperor Sword with thousands of handles, which seemed to be virtual and real, surrounded by Wei Bing who was about to escape

In the center.

"Why, how?" Wei Bing said in horror.

Wei Bing felt that all the phantoms with ten thousand handles seemed to be real, ten thousand blood swords?

On the other side, when Yan Chuan used the nineteenth sword, a huge force poured into the Jade Emperor Sword.

"Not enough?" Yan Chuan showed a hideous look on his face.

"Boom!"

More star power rushed into Yan Chuan's body.

"Crack, click, click!"

On the surface of Yan Chuan, cracks appeared one after another, and blood was bursting. Obviously, the star power had reached the limit of Yan Chuan, and Yan Chuan's flesh was about to burst.

But at this moment, the evil Yan Chuan doesn't care at all, still staring at Wei Bing.

"Die!" Yan Chuan said harshly.

Wan Jian shot Wei Bing directly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Even though Wei Bing is supporting the wall of air, the power of Sword Nineteen is too strong, destroying all the defenses of Wei Bing, and exploding with ten thousand swords.

"Boom!"

Wei Bing exploded and opened.

"Om!"

Ten thousand swords are united.

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan also fell into the big lake from midair.

Wei Bing and Wei Ding were crushed to pieces, and the surrounding lake was half sinking, and the surrounding mountains and trees were in a mess, showing the difficulty of this battle.

The starlight pillar suddenly disappeared.

The cracks that could be left on Yan Chuan's body surface did not disappear. He had suffered a hundred sword wounds, and now thousands of cracks have been added.

Weakly crawled out of the big lake.

"It's clean now!" Weakly smiled.

Looking around, Yan Chuan stepped and shot towards the forest again.

Because of the serious injury, the speed is not fast.

Shortly after Yan Chuan left, a large number of cultivators gathered at the big lake again.

Countless outsiders have arrived at the Great Lake.

"There was once a battle here!"

"The mountain over there has also been leveled, the least battle of the gods!"

"Will it be Yan Chuan?"

"Impossible! Yan Chuan is only in the fine state............!"

"Are you talented?"

"He is only in the realm, then my father is not born yet!"

"………………!"

"Keep on looking! Yan Chuan, Wei Bing, Wei Ding, they should be not far from here!"

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The sky is getting brighter, and one day is coming soon.

This entire day, Yan Chuan killed countless people. On this day, the blood demon came to the world, and many people remembered the name of Yan Chuan. On this day, the unequal and brilliant battles fascinated countless strong men.

Yan Chuan shuttles between the mountains and forests.

The whole body is wounded, and it has almost reached the point of incompleteness.

The speed of traveling in the mountains and forests is not fast, very unpleasant!

The blood mist surrounding Yan Chuan gradually dissipated, and the blood-red hair gradually shortened, and from the original blood-red to black.

I started running in the mountains and forest, and the blood-colored pupils also slowly recovered.

The super magical powers slowly receded, and gradually, Yan Chuan recovered himself. Restored to the beginning.

Walking out of the gorefiend state, Yan Chuan suddenly felt pain in the bones due to the injuries on his body.

"Hiss!" Yan Chuan gasped in pain.

Stopped by another big lake, weakly squeezing the ground with the Jade Emperor's sword, supporting him not to fall.

Looking at the reflection on the lake, Yan Chuan almost couldn't open his eyes.

"To this day? Super Yan Chuan? Ha ha! Too reckless, I don't take my safety seriously, I don't like this feeling!" Yan Chuan gave a wry smile.

"His! It hurts, it's been a long time since I suffered such a serious injury!"

Yan Chuan gave a weak, wry smile.

Gradually, when Yan Chuan felt that he was about to be unable to support him, he slowly turned his head, distorted and walked towards a big rock not far away.

"Moan!" "Moan!"……………………

The Jade Emperor Sword quickly slashed on the boulder, and in a blink of an eye, the boulder was hollowed out.

The empty space is just enough for a person to lie in.

Grabbing the half of the stone he took out, Yan Chuan slowly lay down in the cave. Block up the hole with half a stone.

The stone is completely natural again. If it weren't for the tiny gaps in the stone, no one would have noticed that the stone had been touched.

Even if Yan Chuan is weak, he doesn't forget his own safety. People can't hold on to it. Before going into a coma, he will find a hiding place for himself that no one can think of.

Yan Chuan smiled bitterly in the cave.

"The injury is really serious, I hope I can recover some when I wake up!" Yan Chuan smiled bitterly.

Slowly, Yan Chuan stopped resisting the drowsiness caused by weakness, and gradually closed his eyes.

When I closed my eyes, suddenly there were two birdsongs from the outside world!

"Yin～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～！" "Yin～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～！"

In a daze, Yan Chuan trembled slightly.

"Qingluan's voice? Qingluan's voice?" Yan Chuan thought vaguely.

But at this moment, the injury is too serious and too severe, and he is fundamentally weak and unable to regain his consciousness.

By the big lake, two Qingluans pulled a RV down.

It was the Qingluan pulling cart that Yanchuan entered the Wind Demon Mountain Range looking for.

Qingluan stopped by the lake. On the platform of the RV, ten men with rigid faces got out of the car slowly, knelt on one knee, and knelt to meet the people in the car.

Two maids opened the curtains, and a woman dressed in white slowly stepped out.

The white-clothed woman holds a jade flute in her hand, like a white lotus out of water, hoping to be spotless.

Walking to the edge of the car, a subordinate knelt down and used her back as a stool to let her step off the car slowly.

A four maids serve around.

"Huh!" The white-clothed woman exhaled slightly.

"Shoo!"

In the distance, a white light came.

"Oh, my god, you can't wait for me. Anyway, I will give you the message and the invitation! I am chasing me to death!"

Boom!

The white light fell on the ground, revealing a man in a white Confucian robe.

The boy was holding a folding fan in his hand, panting, he was obviously very anxious before.

The man is slightly fat with a lot of flesh on his face.

The anger gradually calmed down, and she turned to look at the woman in white with a serious face.

"Goddess, why did you stop here?" The man's voice was magnetic.

When it was serious, the whole person looked very righteous. Although people are a bit fatter, they still have a kind of refined attitude.

"Oriental decent, don't pretend, the young lady is not happy to say you, are you still following me?" A maid said with disdain.

As soon as the maid said, the man in Rupao suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed.

With this smile, the original righteousness suddenly disappeared. That smile, combined with the slightly oily face, suddenly made people think of the word ‘jian’. "Hey, I was seen by you, I followed the goddess, that is to listen to the teachings of the goddess! Not everyone is honored, the goddess comes to the east, I am the landlord,

How can I not receive it properly? "Dongfang Decent smiled and said.

But this smile, no matter how you look at it, makes people feel hypocritical. This is not made, but the facial appearance, which makes people feel unconsciously.

"Huh!" The maid snorted coldly.

But the white-clothed woman ignored it.

"Xiao Lan, take this stone apart gently, he is inside!" The white-clothed woman pointed at the big stone where Yan Chuan was.

"Yes!"

The previous maid immediately stepped forward and searched for the stone. She suddenly saw a gap and pulled out the stone, suddenly revealing Yan Chuan who was unconscious inside.

"Miss, it's really there!" Xiao Lan said excitedly.

Xiao Lan gently moved Yan Chuan out of the cave.

The Oriental decent look at Yan Chuan and the woman in white.

"Goddess, you are so amazing, so you can find it too? I have never served anyone in the Eastern Decent School. You are the first. My admiration for you is like a Tianhe.

Water is endless. Really, it is the honor of my life to know the goddess, goddess, you should accept me as a disciple. I found that only your teaching can enlighten me.

Stubborn Stone, you are...! "Oriental decent keeps talking numbly.

A crowd of maids all around showed disgust, and they looked at the Eastern decent sect with extremely disgusting one by one.

"Are you going to betray Julu Academy?" A maid couldn't stand it anymore.

"Julu Academy? Julu Academy is like a cloud to me, don't mention it, as long as the goddess............!" Dongfang Zhengpai continued his tirade.

"Okay!" The woman in white frowned and shouted.

Seeing the woman in white frowning and drinking, Dongfang decent shut up immediately. In a blink of an eye, he looked at Yan Chuan on the ground with a serious face, as if he hadn't said anything just now.

The maids looked at Oriental decent faces with weird faces. Isn't this person changing his face too quickly? What a jian man!

"Goddess, this is this kid. As soon as he entered the Wind Demon Mountain Range, he went around and said to people, you robbed him of his ‘Heavenly Practical Technique’, and the Wind Demon Mountain Range was boiled over, that’s it.

Boy, he is also retribution, wounded like this, Heaven-level practice? I don't even ask, does the goddess need a heavenly technique? As long as the goddess speaks, how many powerhouses are eagerly pleading

Send the goddess' "Heaven-level exercises". "Eastern decent school is down on Yan Chuandao.

"Help me over!" the woman in white whispered.

"Yes!" The four maids immediately supported the woman in white and walked towards Yan Chuan slowly.

Although the eyes of the woman in white are bright, everyone around knows that the eyes of the woman in white can't be seen at all. It takes four maids to be their own eyes

OK.

"Goddess, what is there to see this kid?" Dongfang Zhengpai asked in confusion.

The woman in white slowly squatted next to Yan Chuan, gently touching Yan Chuan's face with her palm.

"This is Mogu?" Dongfang looked curiously.

"Miss, this man is targeting you, do you know him?" a maid asked curiously.

The white-clothed woman shook her head and said: "I don't know! But his bones are extremely strange, I have only seen him in my life!"

"The bones are very strange? There are bones in the world that the lady doesn't know?" The maid said in surprise.

At this moment, Yan Chuan was in a daze, as if he was a little awake.

I opened my eyes in a daze, his eyes were hazy, and he happened to see the face of the woman in white.

" Rou'er, it's really you, Rou'er, are you alive? Rou'er!" Yan Chuan shouted vaguely.

As he shouted, Yan Chuan closed his eyes again weakly and fell into a coma again.

"I ri, this brat boy, dare to take advantage of the goddess?" Dongfang Zhengpai asked in surprise.

"Miss, he seems to know you? What does he call you "Rouer"?" The maid was also surprised.

"I made an exception to perform'Hexintong' to protect me!" the white-clothed woman whispered.

"Guardian? Don't worry about the goddess. With me, the Oriental decent, no one will disturb the goddess!" Dongfang Decent suddenly cried out.

The subordinates of the woman in white look weirdly at Oriental decent.

"Yes, don't worry, miss!" Everyone nodded immediately.

ps: No manuscript saved, so it’s a bit slow, sorry!