The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 317

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The battle between Chu Xun and Yan's return came to an end after they got two bamboo flame gods.

"My family Yaner asked you to take care of it." Yan returned with a knot in her bowel. He felt that he had been fooled. Chu Xun was not really angry before, but to extort some benefits.

The two talked for a while, and finally Yan came back and sent Chu Xun to the door in person, farewell reluctantly.

When he returned, he saw the main hall of the Yan family turned into ruins, his face dark like the bottom of the pot, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Chu Xun returned to the hotel.

"How?" Yan Wushuang asked.

Chu Xun said: "I talked to your dad very well, and I have worshiped and became brothers."

"Ah?" Yan Wushuang opened his mouth in surprise. Then Chu Xun reacted by teasing him.

"How on earth?" Yan Wushuang also wanted to go out and practice, but he hated this method and was kicked out of the house, saying that it was so shameless to go out, as if the Yan family rushed to Liu Tianhe to bring himself.

"Finished, your dad told you to obey me in the future. If you dare to disobey, I can teach you for him." Chu Xun said seriously.

"Impossible." Yan Wushuang didn't believe it.

"Don't believe it, you can go back and ask your father." Chu Xun said seriously.

Yan Wushuang had some guilty consciences, maybe he really said this because of his father's temperament.

"Really?" He was dubious and determined again.

"Of course, otherwise you thought I was willing to take your towing oil bottle?" Chu Xun said.

Yan Wushuang's nose was crooked. Towing oil bottle? He is the pride of heaven and the emperor of Qipin.

"When are we leaving?" Yan Wushuang confessed his fate, his father really gave him to Liu Tianhe.

"Soon." Chu seeks.

"I want to say goodbye to her."

Chu Xun nodded, he understood that Yan Wushuang was going to find Yao Baiyue.

Two hours later, Yan Wushuang returned.

Yanxue City has no airport and can only go to neighboring cities.

The three drove to the neighboring city.

At present, the earth is dominated by deep forests and old forests. On both sides of the road are dense forests, towering ancient trees, covering the sky, and the sun is nowhere to be seen.

"Swallow, how about you say goodbye to your moon fairy?" Chu Xun was bored, and had nothing to say.

Little swallow?

Not only Yan Wushuang was stunned, even the purple-haired woman got up and peeled.

"Don't give me a blind name." Yan Wushuang thought, don't get mad at Liu Tianhe before he starts training.

"Your dad called you Yaner, what's wrong with calling my little swallow?" Chu Xun looked sad.

"Little **** boy, you are the grandchildren in front of me." Yan Wushuang turned his lips against each other, watching the bone age, Chu Xun was only thirty years old.

Little boy? Chu Xun almost didn't throw Yan Wushuang out of the car.

"Little Swallow, I warn you, dare to talk anymore, don't blame me for making you a dog's head."

"Rude, we have to serve people with morality." Yan Wushuang was really a little embarrassed. Chu Xun's combat power was outrageous, and he abused him like play.

"Fart, do you know why you should serve people with morality?" Chu Xun looked disdainfully, and said, "Because I can't beat others, I can only serve people with morality."

Yan Wushuang wanted to speak, but saw Chu Xun's spear in his hand, piercing the roof like lightning.

A figure leaped from the top of the car and fell a dozen meters in front of it.

boom!

The engine roared, and the car rushed out like a mad bull and rammed at the man.

The car rushed past without crashing, and the other side avoided it ahead of time.

"Creak!"

The road was rubbed by the tires to create two long black marks, and the faint smell of rubber spread.

The car stopped and the three got out.

"I really shouldn't let you go." Chu Xun smiled at people not far away.

This person is either someone else or Nie Zicheng who retreated at the ancient ruins of Kunlun Mountain.

Nie Zicheng's strange eyes flashed, and he said softly, "Are you always so arrogant?"

Chu Xun said: "Do you think I can't kill you?"

"At least, you can't kill now." Nie Zicheng said with certainty.

Because, as he spoke, two figures emerged from the dense forest.

Yan Wushuang was shocked. Both of them were the emperor of Bapin, plus Nie Zicheng, they were three.

"You are the hunk who hurt my nephew Zang Fengling." One of them was very proud, looking shady and oblique.

Chu Xun ignored him, but looked at another person, who was in a purple suit with white face and purple lips. No need to ask, this respect is undoubtedly the person of Ziyilou.

"This is the site of my Yan family. What do you want to do?" Yan Wushuang was tense, and the pressure brought by the three eight-person king made him nervous.

"Yan Gongzi, this place is far away from Yanxue City. Although it is the site of your Yan family, do you think you will have a life when the Yan family comes to the rescue?" Nie Zicheng Road.

"Little swallow, the experience starts now."

Before waiting for Yan Wushuang to react, Chu Xun turned into a streamer and ran straight to Nie Zicheng.

Nie Zicheng didn't panic, with a sneer on his face, but his breath was soaring.

"I heard that your body is incomparable, I don't know if it's true or false?" Nie Zicheng sneered. "I always feel that a person lives, but the body is just a skin. How strong can it be?"

Chu Xun didn't say a word, he approached himself with a fist, and was very strong.

Nie Zicheng sneered, his fists clenched, and his fist lingered around, and the same punch came out.

boom!

The two punches collided, and the terrible energy spread into ripples. Chu Xun's punch was stopped.

"I said that the physical body can never be better than internal interest." Nie Zicheng was dismissive.

"Really?" Chu Xun raised a quill in the corner of his mouth.

boom!

The body was purple and white, the two golden dandelions were slowly rotating, and the horrible purple gas burst from Chu Xun's fist, fierce as tide.

"Click!"

Nie Zicheng was frightened. The content on his fist was shattered, and a mighty force came. Unmatched, he directly knocked him down.

Chu Xun follows the shadows and fists.

Dozens of boxing marks burst out from his fist, hitting Nie Zicheng without fancy.

Boom ...!

With violent blasts, Nie Zicheng was directly blasted out of the front. He grunted and opened his mouth to spit blood.

Chu Xun followed up, the fist was blowing, and one punch was better than the other. As soon as Nie Zicheng's body suffocated, his body burst into flames.

Uh ...!

Nie Zicheng kept going backwards, Chu Xun's fist seal was like a rainbow, the old trees broke and the rocks exploded.

boom!

Chu Xun's fierce punch punched Nie Zicheng out again, smashing two ancient trees one after another.

"Two people, don't do it yet." Nie Zicheng growled, he was careless for a moment, he couldn't turn over at all, and was kept under pressure.

Chu Xun was fierce, punching his fist like a torrential rain, and a series of boxing marks bombarded Nie Zicheng.

The sound of the explosions was shocking, but it did not hurt Nie Zicheng at all. The Emperor of the Eight Grades is really difficult to entangle.

Chu Xun kicked Nie Zicheng's chin and kicked him, but his body crossed.

boom!

A big pit blew up where he was, and the Emperor of Ziyilou was killed.

The Zhuang family's eight-person emperor was stopped by a woman with purple hair.

Huh!

Bai Yan, like a gun, directly bombarded each other.

Yan Wushuang swept the array and chopped down swordsmanship on one side.

The two battled the Zang family emperor and said that they could not win, but it was still possible to entangle him.

"You yin man." Nie Zicheng shed his hair, his clothes ragged, and he was angry. He feels that he has been overcast by Chu Xunyin. He is not only arrogant but not weak.

Huh!

Knife Mansen, a blood knife appeared, Nie Zicheng spurred the blood knife, the scarlet sword man skyrocketed, turned into a dozen swords, and beheaded towards Chu Xun.

Chu Xuntong's eyes were purple, and the whole body was purple, and the figure flashed hundreds of meters.

boom!

More than a dozen feet of swords fell into the ground, the ancient trees were destroyed, the rocks were twisted into dust by the knife gas, and a dozen feet of trenches were cut on the ground.

Chu Xun was a little surprised, so amazing martial arts.

At this time, the Emperor of the Ziyi Tower was killed with a strong force, and his body was fully displayed, and he had the power of broken gold and cracked stones in any punch.

Chu Xun exploded at his feet, squeezing his fist prints, and bombarding them vigorously.

The two entangled, their palms fluttered, their fist prints were like rainbows, and everything they passed was destroyed.

boom!

The fancy palms collided, the two turned over at the same time, and the ground was burst.

The blood-red swordmang cut to Chu Xun, he turned around, and the halberd appeared in his hand, and the purple-golden ripples stirred after the trigger.

With a thump, Dao Mang was defeated, Chu Xun danced with the halberd, and stabbed straight towards the killed Nie Zicheng.

clang!

Sparks splattered, and the halberd hit the blade, which shook Nie Zicheng back and forth.

Huh!

Chu Xun urged the halberd, and the purple-golden light broke out, violently chopped down towards the purple soldier who had killed him.

Boom!

There was an additional snare drum in the hands of the soldiers in the purple clothes, and after the urge, a bright light burst out, and when it was tapped gently, invisible ripples spread.

boom!

The purple-gold ripples from Chu Xun were blasted, and sound waves hit the tide.

Sonic attack?

This kind of attack is the most difficult to attack, directly attacking the soul.

The sound wave is like a tide. It hits the surrounding ancient trees and directly destroys them. The power is really terrifying.

Chu Xun sneered, and God's thoughts spread, forming a barrier. Sonic ripples are blocked and cannot penetrate.

The emperor of Ziyilou was clearly surprised. His drummer was the first such incident, and the attack was invalid.

The spurge in Chu Xun's hand was bright, and he stepped in front of him. With the ripples in purple and gold, the spurge directly pulled him out.

Chu Xun was about to chase him down, but Nie Zicheng killed him again. He closed the print with one hand, and a demon slaughtered his finger toward the emperor of the Ziyi Tower.

The man in Ziyilou had landed a hundred meters away, and his whole body was convulsing. This halberd almost didn't tear his ribs. Not waiting for him to be glad, the Optimus giant finger rolled down.

boom!

The earth trembled, horrible fissures spread out, and smoke and clouds covered the sky.

Chu Xun stared at Nie Zicheng, euphorbia moaning lightly in his hands, bright and gorgeous after triggering, swept directly.

Nie Zicheng was frightened and parried.

Dangdang ...!

Chu Xun waved dozen times in a row, hitting the blade with heavy blows, and the final blow directly cracked the blood knife.

boom!

The halberd took advantage of it, and the harsh bone cracking sounded, and Nie Zicheng screamed, and his right arm bone was directly shattered.

"Hunk, how dare you hurt me?"

The dust was cleared, and the angry roar of the Emperor of the Purple House came. He was wounded by Chu Xun's finger of slaughter.