The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 8: Let it all down

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The fight between Feng Shao and Yan Chuan is not at all suspenseful.

In the eyes of the Dahezong people, at most Feng Shao relied on his cultivation base to insult Yan Chuan. As long as Yan Chuan was not dead, he would just turn one eye and close one eye. But, who would have thought that this would end? ?

Feng Shao was killed by a grape from Yanchuan?

This, if it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, it would be impossible for everyone to believe it, and even if they returned to the sect to report the matter, it was impossible for anyone to believe it.

A grape? A grape?

When everyone felt absurd, they were also anxious. What if Feng Shao died? How to explain to the sect.

Feng Shao is not only foaming, but almost everyone is anxious and sweaty.

"If you don't want him to die, get out of the way!" Yan Chuan's voice suddenly came.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at Yan Chuan together.

At this moment, everyone looked at Yan Chuan with amazement. It was him that Feng Shao became like this.

"Can you save Feng Shao?" Jiang Nan frowned and looked at Yan Chuan.

"Since he is the grandson of my father's sect lord, saving him is for the face of that lord!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

When I was eighteen years old, I had to go to that sect after all, and Yan Chuan didn't want to mess things up right now! Feng Shao's life and death are not in Yan Chuan's eyes at all, because Feng Shao is not qualified to let himself bear hatred.

"Then, save him!" Jiang Nan frowned.

Before turned on deaf ears, but now he pleaded with Yan Chuan, which made it difficult for Jiangnan to accept it for a while. But this trip is my own leader, and I have to manage Feng Shao's life and death.

"Huo Guang!"

"The minister is here!" Huo Guang moved.

The immortal man who was still aloof just now actually begged the prince? For a time, not only the silver armours, but also Huo Guang, their faces were bright, full of jealousy.

"Twist Feng Shao upside down!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Yes!" Huo Guang stepped forward immediately.

A group of strong men stared at Huo Guang, but they had to hand Feng Shao to Huo Guang.

Huo Guang moved with him, twisting a strong man who used to be high above him, like a dog.

"Liu Jin, hit him on the back!" Yan Chuan said again.

"Yes!" Liu Jin also stepped forward excitedly.

Detecting the hand, Liu Jin slapped Feng Shao on the back.

"Boom!"

Liu Jin didn't show mercy. This kid slandered and insulted the prince. Liu Jin was not polite to him at all.

"Boom!"

A grape with a lot of thick phlegm was spit out from Feng Shao's mouth.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!"

Feng Shao was able to breathe again, and he sucked in big mouthfuls, but his convulsions still didn't improve quickly. The whole body is still weak, obviously not a short time to recover.

"Come out, come out!" The masters suddenly exhaled for a long time.

"Throw it to them!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.

"Boom!"

Throwing Feng Shao out like a dead dog.

A group of masters immediately caught up.

"Brother, are you okay, brother!" Everyone immediately came up to express their condolences.

Huo Guang and Liu Jin also returned to Yan Chuan again.

Now, everyone sees Yan Chuan worshipping more and more.

Yan Chuan said indifferently: "If you can't help but dare to come out and practice? Take him back!"

Weak and windy? All the brothers suddenly looked stiff. Did Yan Chuan mean that Feng Shao couldn't help being weak, or that he couldn't help being weak?

Furthermore, everyone didn't know how to refute Feng Shao with a single grape. Isn't this too weak? Everyone was aggrieved.

"The weak can't help the wind? Oh, Junior Brother Feng Shao, that was a careless moment!" Jiang Nan couldn't help but argue.

Jiang Nan said, a group of brothers nodded one after another, not only to agree with Jiang Nan, but also to make themselves feel better in this way.

"Suddenly? Hahahahaha!" Yan Chuan burst into laughter.

Yan Chuan didn't point out a smile, but just this laughter made everyone feel flushed.

To the effect? In the life and death fight, there is still care? This is a naive statement, but Jiang Nan said it.

Jiang Nan also felt that he was lost, but even more sullen. Sullen Yan Chuan's arrogance, sullen Yan Chuan dare not give himself face just like his strength.

But Yan Chuan's free and easy laughter was transmitted to all the soldiers, but it was a burst of excitement.

The head coach is the spiritual symbol of the army. The head coach, the prince, can still be indifferent in front of the people of the fairy gate, and even let the people of the fairy gate be restrained everywhere. The soldiers have only pride, endless pride.

In the sky.

The girl stared at Yan Chuan below, with a bright smile in her eyes: "This person is really special!"

"Huh, Huh!" The crane also nodded.

Below, Jiang Nan slowly stood up. Take a step.

A group of elder brothers suddenly looked over. One by one, waiting for the big brother to teach Yan Chuan.

"Yan Chuan, it seems that we have underestimated you. Since you said that we are weak, and Jiangnan is not talented, I would like to ask you for advice or two!" Jiang Nan said in a deep voice.

Ask for one or two?

Huo Guang and Liu Jin suddenly became nervous again. Previously, a grape was a trick, but can we still take a trick now?

Above the sky.

"This Dahezong person is really shameless, the Seventh Level of the Essence Realm? Challenge a person of the Third Level of the Power Realm?" The girl's face became disgusted.

If Bidou was only curious about the girl before, now he is disgusted. Obviously unbalanced than fighting, and shameless again?

"Little Crane, you say, should I help that kid? I think he is pretty pleasing now!" The girl asked the crane.

"Huh! Huh!" The crane shook his head.

"Okay, let's look at it again!" The girl also nodded.

Below, Yan Chuan saw Jiangnan's challenge and shook his head: "You? Not enough! Get out, I can do nothing before!"

"Ha, just rely on you?" Jiangnan smiled with anger.

A group of brothers and sisters are in the same hatred, and they look at Yan Chuan coldly.

"Don't you think that you and Feng Shao are alike just now?" Yan Chuan asked with a smile.

Feng Shao just got caught up in the life and death of a grape card, it is simply a shame, Jiangnan even feels ashamed to be with him, but Yan Chuan actually said that he is very similar to Feng Shao? Jiangnan's face suddenly became unhappy.

"Hmph, don't worry, I only use 10% of my strength, and I won't hurt you, let me do it! Let me see if your strength is as powerful as your mouth!" Jiang Nan said coldly.

Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes to look towards Jiangnan. Finally, he shook his head lightly and said lightly: "You are too weak!"

"Asshole?"

"Moan!"

Detecting the hand, Jiang Nan drew the long sword from his waist. A murderous aura suddenly came.

However, Yan Chuan stood still, watching faintly.

"Step on!" Jiang Nan took a step forward.

But, just after taking a step, Jiang Nan's body shook, and he was about to fall.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Jiangnan suddenly walked a few steps crookedly.

Jiang Nan looked at Yan Chuan who was ‘shaking’ in the distance with a horrified expression on his face.

"Why am I doing this? What's wrong with me? Yan Chuan, what kind of magic do you make? How is it possible, how is it possible!" Jiang Nan said in horror.

"Puff!" Jiang Nan sat down on the ground.

"Big brother, what's the matter with you?" All the juniors suddenly exclaimed.

However, a group of juniors just took a step, and they shook their bodies, swayed, and fell to the ground with a thud.

One by one fell to the ground, looking at Yan Chuan in horror. It's impossible. How could this be? How could this be?

Everyone looked at Yan Chuan in horror.

Because Feng Shao was still grapes before, why does his body suddenly refuse to do so?

At this time, no one has the demeanor of a master. There is only despair in his eyes. Not only was the body restrained, but also psychologically was an unprecedented blow.

Strength? The master of his eighteen essence level was actually planted in the hands of a person of strength level?

God, who can tell me why?

A group of masters fell to the ground, Liu Jin, Huo Guang, and a group of silver armored warriors opened their eyes wide, this, is this true?

The soldiers even rubbed their eyes, as if they were dreaming.

In the sky.

Girl: "………………!"

"Huh, Huh!" The crane kept flapping its wings, looking puzzled.

"I see!" The girl's eyes lit up suddenly.

At this moment, the girl's gaze at Yan Chuan became brighter and brighter.

"This person is extraordinary, although he is weak, he is indeed extraordinary!" The girl exclaimed.

Below, Yan Chuan looked at all the masters who fell to the ground and fainted, his expression still indifferent.

"Wang, prince, is this?" Liu Jin asked puzzledly.

Seeing the curiosity of Liu Jin and Huo Guang, Yan Chuan smiled slightly and said, "Remember what was burned just now?"

"Ah? The fruit just now? The incense burner? It was poisonous smoke before?" Liu Jin suddenly brightened his eyes.

Yan Chuan nodded.

"But, why are we all right?" Liu Jin suddenly wondered.

"I see, the prince asked us to stand to the west just now. The west is the upper wind, and all the poisonous smoke is blown to them!" Huo Guang suddenly moved.

Yan Chuan nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, burning incense to welcome guests is the purpose. Now, what are your thoughts?" Yan Chuan looked at the two and asked.

Experience?

The two were slightly taken aback, but when they saw Yan Chuan's serious eyes, they immediately understood that this is the prince who is testing himself, or in other words, teaching himself something.

Experience?

These two words sounded so harsh and aggrieved in the ears of Jiangnan and others in the distance.

"Master, I understand, the people of the fairy gate are also humans, we should not deify them! They are nothing great!" Huo Guang said suddenly.

"Yes, what they have more than us is only the cultivation base. In many cases, their strength is not only the cultivation base, but also the brain!" Liu Jin also had some enlightenment.

"Okay, it's good if you can understand this!" Yan Chuan said with satisfaction.

"Yes!" The two were overjoyed.

"Master, what do these people do?" Liu Jin asked.

"Do you want to kill? Find a place to bury it!" Huo Guang said with a chill in his eyes.

As soon as Huo Guang spoke, the eighteen people who fell to the ground suddenly looked sad and indignant, and couldn't speak again. Was your own dignified master of the fine realm, just like this, died in the hands of a group of mortals?

Several women even started crying in shock.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly and shook his head.

"This group of young shoots came out to experience, and there must be a master secretly escorting them!" Yan Chuan smiled.

Sprouts? Everyone felt bored again. Especially Jiangnan, but the third generation of disciples in Dahe Sect, big brother, more than the first, how arrogant? At this moment, if he didn't make a move, he became a prisoner, and was even described as a bud by a strength mortal? What a blow this is.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Yan Chuan, good demeanor, long time no see!" There was a burst of laughter in the valley.

Then, the figure came from a distance in a flash.

A man in a Taoist robe, with a purple gourd hanging from his waist, a long sword on his back, and a smile on his face.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" the light of rescue was suddenly seen by the people who fell to the ground.