The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 266

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Chu Xun galloped all the way, like a lightning stroke across the night sky, twice the speed of breaking the speed of sound to the extreme, as powerful as he felt the body skin felt hot because of the strong friction with the air.

At the same time, the entire Haiqing city was not aligned, and dozens of military trucks roared towards the western suburbs.

From the western suburbs of Barracks Road, it takes an hour by car. But Chu Xun only took ten minutes.

At this moment, it was dark, and there were many factories in the western suburbs, and each factory was dormant like a beast with open mouths.

Chu Xun's thoughts spread out like a tide, and all the scenes within a kilometer feedback and mind.

The western suburbs are too big, Chu Xun constantly changes direction and rushes, searching for different places.

He swept up an old tree, and his thoughts covered the kilometer. Suddenly, his eyes glowed wildly, and he swept away quickly in one direction.

With Chu Xun's eyesight, he saw Yan Chong lying in a pool of blood.

Chu Xun's eyes were cold like nine cold lakes, and his whole body was surging, and he stepped over to Yan Chong, waved a knot to cover it, and ensured that blood would no longer flow out.

He checked it, and Bing Han's eyes thawed slightly. Yan Chong still had a weak breath, and his heart was still beating weakly.

The hands were printed, and the French array stood up, covering ten meters around. The brilliance is bright, like a little glowing sun, very striking in the night.

[Tiandi Huiyang Formation. 】

Chu Xun snorted, forcing a drop of his own effort. Hongxia sprayed thinly on the blood droplets, with a hint of golden light. Gently, the blood dripped into Yan Chong's brows. Yan Chong was trembling in dying.

Yan Chong exuded red light on the surface of his skin. This is Chu Xun's painstaking efforts to repair his injury.

Chu Xun stamped again, and the blood pool on the ground began to be pulled by invisible forces, but the slightest regurgitation flowed into Yan Chong's pores.

Every way, Hongmeng Ziqi broke into Yan Chong's body, nourishing and repairing his limbs, bones, and internal organs.

The thin bloodstream flowing back is a long process.

Until Nine You arrived.

"Old Yan." The thunderstorm was so hot-tempered that he couldn't bear to see Yan Chong, and his eyes were red immediately, like a bloodthirsty beast.

"Shut up, don't disturb Chu looking for help." Jiuyou drank softly.

It was another half an hour before the blood on the ground completely returned to Yan Chong. But Yan Chong was still in a coma, because the blood he sprayed along the way and the water that had soaked into the soil could no longer be used. Fortunately, Chu Xun arrived in time, otherwise even the existing blood had penetrated to the ground.

Fortunately, Yan Chong's life was saved.

This is thanks to the broad sword in his hand. If the opponent's attention was not attracted by the broad sword, someone would give him another sword, it would be impossible for Chu Xun to save him.

Chu Xun withdrew the method, and Yan Chong served the next red blood flower.

The most important effect of red blood flower is blood regeneration. Of course, blood can be transfused in the hospital, but if Yan Chong's body is mixed with other people's blood, it will be very detrimental to future cultivation, even if he has a drop of effort, he can't make up for it.

Subsequently, Chu Xun asked Pan Zihao to send someone to send Yan Chong back to the barracks.

After several soldiers sent Yan Chong away, Pan Zihao saluted, saying: "All exits have been sent to guard, please ask the head what to do next."

"You don't have to do anything, just keep the exit." Chu Xun's words were flat, but anyone could hear the bland storm.

Chu Xun let Pan Zihao leave here, he is just an ordinary person, and staying here can't help.

Later, Chu Xun took Jiu You and others to go deep into the factory. The blood left by Yan Chong before the ground not only pointed out the way for the enemy, but also guided them.

Several people in Chu Xun walked along the ground with blood, and his divine thoughts had been covering the surrounding kilometers.

...

In an abandoned factory building, the slate on the ground suddenly moved away, revealing a black hole, and more than a dozen figures flashed out.

"Get out of here," someone said in a low voice.

"Mo Chengjun ... the chicks?" One of them spoke lame Huaxia.

"Matsukawa Jun, otherwise give me that broad sword, and I will help you catch another group of girls to ensure better quality than these."

"@ # ￥% ……"

Mo Cheng's eyes were dark, and it seemed that the other party had refused.

"Go." He ordered.

More than a dozen figures, then covered in the dark, silently ran out of the abandoned factory building, ready to leave.

"You all stay." The faint voice sounded in the darkness.

More than a dozen figures stopped, turned and looked, and saw four figures come out of the shadows.

"Chu Demon King." Mo Cheng's eyes widened sharply, and his body tightened instantly, like an enemy.

Chu Xun is now the number one enemy of Broken Soul Gate. Everyone has seen the photo of Chu Xun. Does he not know this devil?

Chu Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Broken soul gate."

The black robe covered his body, and the black cloth was masked. The ghost dress was only the Broken Soul Gate.

"What a pretty little girl." But that Songchuan's eyes were all straight, staring at Jiuyou straightly, he sent Hara.

Mo Cheng wailed in his heart, the stuff in his brain.

"Fusang Ronin?" Chu Xun's eyes were on the others. "Is it you who attacked the barracks?"

Songchuan stared at Jiuyou and ignored Chu Xun's words, "Mo Chengjun, if you can catch this little girl and send it to me, I can give you that big sword."

Mo Cheng's legs and stomach were cramped. As a soulbreaker, would he not understand the horror of Jiuyou.

Huh!

After waiting for Chu Xun's order, Jiuyou has moved, her hair is dancing wildly, her small body is shining, and a silver gun appears suddenly in her hand. The gun shoots out like a dragon, straight to Songchuan's throat.

Chu Xun smiled bitterly, and said, "Go, too, don't kill, but live."

He had to know from the mouths of these people that these vagrants ventured across the sea for many miles.

Matsukawa was shrouded in chill, and the whole person was stiff for a moment. He couldn't even think of killing. A cute little girl burst out with such terrible murderous power.

Huh!

The curved and slender knife came out of the sheath, and Matsukawa's body climbed to the peak with breath, and the machete was picked from the bottom up, bringing up a cold mansion.

clang!

The harsh impact, the machete hit the tip of the gun, sparks splattered, and horrible silver ripples burst from the tip.

Matsukawa roared and turned out. The ground was cracked when he landed, and he looked at Jiuyou in horror.

Huh!

The silver gun brought a large silver ripple. As the waves surged, Jiuyou rushed towards Songchuan again.

Dangdang ...!

The splattering sparks seemed very dazzling in the night, and the Jiuyin silver gun trembled, one shot almost like a shot, and the layers of gunfire burst out.

Matsukawa's sword is very weird, erratic, and each blade keeps shooting at the key of Jiuyou.

Chu Xun raised his eyebrows slightly. According to the classification of Chinese warriors, Songchuan's cultivation should be in the emperor's realm.

Jiuyou's eyes were cold and cold, and her silver spear was full of fire. Although she was not the second emperor, she was also infinitely close. In addition, she had a mysterious treasure in her hand, and she was utterly confused.

The ground continued to explode, killing gunfire erupted, and a sudden shot blasted out, and Matsukawa blocked with a knife.

Clanging for a while!

Matsukawa snarled, his machete cracked, and a gunshot brushed over his arm. The blood flower burst, and he almost cut off his arm.

Jiuyou didn't say a word, her face was shameful, and a shot stabbed out.

Songchuan panicked, unbuttoned the black cloth on his back, and Yan Chong's broad sword appeared. He was hiding behind the broad sword, and he must have jingled loudly, and his horrific force lifted him up.

Songchuan held the broad sword in both hands and looked at Jiuyou in horror.

"Hua Xia's sword, you don't deserve it." Jiuyou's tender voice sounded, and the next moment it struck like lightning.

Matsukawa waved his broad sword, but this was not his machete, it was not so light, and Jiuyou shot through his shoulders and flew out.

Matsukawa screamed, his shoulders were **** like springs, and he didn't wait for his counterattack, and saw Jiuyou take a horrifying murderous shot straight to his throat.

Songchuan Wolverine rolled back, and at the same time slammed the broad sword into Jiuyou.

Jiuyou's body was tens of meters across, avoiding the broad sword, and the man and the gun were chasing towards Songchuan.

His Majesty Matsukawa fled in the direction of Chu Xun.

Chu Xun twitched slightly, then the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and one-handed knots were printed, leaving a little volley.

A horrible purple hand fell from the sky, and a thunder covered the Songchuan, the earth trembled, and the waves swept.

Long time unused slaughter palm.

The dust was cleared, the ground cracks spread, and Songchuan was photographed directly into the ground, ragged and unbearable.

Chu Xun needs to live, otherwise this palm can be directly burst into blood mist.

"Jiuyou, live ..."

Huh!

The subsequent shot of Jiuyou penetrated Songchuan's heart, the gun body shook, and Songchuan's entire body was blown apart.

Chu Xun's helpless smile, it seems that Matsukawa's previous performance aroused Jiuyou's strong killing.

The coldness of Jiuyou's eyes dissipated, and a bright little face was raised, embarrassed and smiled.

"come."

Jiuyou was like a child who made a mistake. She obediently came to Chu Xun, raised her beautiful little face with the meaning of please.

Chu Xun sighed helplessly, rubbing her purple hair, pinching her round little face and tearing, "The next time I don't listen to the order, I will send you to Ao Huang, not allowed to come out. "

Jiuyou pursed her lips and nodded aggrieved.

Chu Xun looked funny, "Go, remember not to kill them first, but keep them useful."

Jiuyou nodded and rushed into the battlefield with a silver gun.

Mo Cheng snarled, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, he was staring at the thunderstorm, his grandmother danced, Wu Mang Teng was fierce and overbearing, and he opened up.

Huh!

Mo Cheng screamed. He was thumped in the back by a thunderstorm, a large piece of bone was broken, and his heart was almost shattered.

"Miscellaneous, in cooperation with these rogues, you have lost all of Huaxia's face."

The thunderstorm roared, and two lightning bolts blasted away, and Mo Cheng screamed, his whole body scorched.

"It's good for you, thank you for being worth a bit."

The thunderstorm taunted and turned towards the others.

Except for the dead Songchuan who was the second emperor, everyone else was just one.

Jiuyou and others can compete with the second emperor, and treating him with them is a unilateral abuse.

For a moment, everyone was beaten.

Chu Xun asked Pan Zihao to bring people and bring them all back.