The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 852

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"Do not......"

Watching Huo Qilin be chopped down, Yan Wushuang finally roared out, his eyes were scarlet, and blood mop was spitting in his mouth. It was pity.

Fire Kirin has never been weaker than it is now, and even the strength of speaking is almost gone.

The fairy king of the Yu tribe, the fairy king of the black dragon tribe, etc. have bright eyes, and the suction between their hands is a masterpiece. They actually sucked the blood of the unicorn that was still enough to land in the future, and then put away ... this is the unicorn Precious blood has a great effect.

"You beasts, you ca n’t die, ah ..." Yan Wushuang's teeth were about to bite, and he saw his brother was beheaded and even blood was taken away. This pain made him stare. Want to crack.

"This unicorn bone is also a good thing." The Xian clan of the Yu tribe ignored Yan Wushuang's roar, but looked greedily at the two halves of Huoqilin.

"His blood, the old man wants it." Heilong Xianxian said coldly.

The wolf clan immortal sullenly said, "In this case, his old man wants it, and when he goes back, he can make a bow and arrow."

"Then his soul is back to the old man," said the strong man of the yellow wolf tribe.

The beast unicorn is full of treasure.

"The old man killed you all the mess." Qilin Xianjun had all his hair spread out, and fell directly into violentness. Fire Kirin, the only survivor of the Kirin family, was now divided into corpses, and he was going crazy.

The power of rolling red flames swept through the air ... However, in the face of the immobilization of the three immortals, he not only failed to break through the siege, but also hit two palms, and was more injured.

The same is true of the famous sword immortal. The whole body is covered with sword marks and blood is raging. Under the siege of the three immortals, the combat power is getting weaker and weaker.

"That being the case, let's hurry." Heilongxian Jun said cruelly.

The fairy prince of the Yu tribe nodded slightly, and the golden wings behind them slowly stood up. Like two golden blades, as long as they were cut off, the fire unicorn could be divided into corpses.

"Miscellaneous ... Don't even think about it ..." Yan Wushuang snarled, his eyes were red, but he even sprayed a few mouthfuls of fine blood and blood stained his face. Under the imprisonment of the four immortals, his body began to explode. Bright red mansions, and constantly expanding.

"Little swallow ..." Huo Qilin cried, eagerly shouting, "No ..."

Yan Wushuang is crazy, this is to burn the essence of blood ... Explosion.

Xianjun blew himself up. The power was absolutely terrible. Even if it is the Yuxian Xianjun and others, it is impossible to retreat from the whole body.

The four were also panicked for a moment. I did not expect that Yan Wushuang was so fierce that he burned the blood and blew himself up.

Yan Wushuang's body swelled up, like an inflatable balloon, with red light all over his body.

"Little swallow ... your uncle ... what hero do you like ..." Huo Qilin burst into tears.

Yan Wushuang grinned hard and said hoarsely: "Lion ... Let's go together ..."

"What are you still doing? Get ready to suppress it." The Xianjun of the Yu tribe couldn't care less about the division of the corpse fire Kirin, and hurriedly called on the other three to suppress Yan Wushuang.

Once Yan Wushuang blew himself up, the fire unicorn would be blown to pieces, and the four of them wouldn't be safe.

A strong man in the fairyland blew himself up enough to drag four fairylanders into the water.

Self-detonation ... No one wants to. Once the self-detonation destroys the spirit, it will completely disappear in this world. Even if people die, they will not choose to self-detonate. There is nothing left.

Yan Wushuang ... is a cruel man.

The four were crazy, and rushed to Yan Wushuang with interest, and began to suppress his self-detonation.

But Yan Wushuang had fallen into a frenzy and exploded with all his heart, trying to drag the four into the water.

He now knew very well that only those four earth warriors present would have the chance to survive, otherwise the ten immortals would eventually fall, and the blood would flow into the river and the corpses would run wild.

"You guys are a mess, go to **** with me." Yan Wushuang twisted his face and yelled wildly.

"I want to explode, you are delusional." Heilongxian sneer sneered, offering a golden pot, like a baby, this strange-looking thing floats in the air, erupting thousands of golden lights. among them.

This golden light is actually suppressing Yan Wushuang, and thousands of golden lights, like a golden mang, are actually drilling into Yan Wushuang's body.

"Ah ..." Yan Wushuang couldn't help screaming screaming. The Jin Mang got into his body and went straight to Dan Tian, ​​trying to ruin his cultivation.

Yan Wushuang is constantly burning the blood and resistance, if it is destroyed, let alone explode, then it will directly become a waste.

Heilong Xianxian sneered, "If you want to explode, I think you have to find a way to protect yourself first."

Huh!

Suddenly, Yan Wushuang screamed screamingly, one leg of his was actually torn by Jin Mang and turned into blood mist directly.

He is desperately fighting against Jin Mang now, and has no time to distract, let alone explode.

"Little swallow ..." Huo Qilin roared indignantly.

"What are you still doing, cutting off his head and seeing how he blew himself up?" The wolf clan fairy face frowned.

The Yujun Xianjun's face was extremely cruel, his wings erected, Jin Mang flickered, and then he severely fell down towards the neck of Yan Wushuang.

"Little swallow ..." Huo Qilin growled in indignation.

The unicorn fairy king and the famous sword fairy king also roared angrily, but they were helpless.

Qilin Xianjun has a sad face. He is an ancient brand of Xianjun, but now there is no way to be born again.

Huo Qilin closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look any longer, watching her brother beheaded. How cruel?

Tears flowed from the corners of Yan Wushuang's eyes. At this moment, he was only angry, angry and weak, and could not even explode. He also closed his eyes ... In this life, he has no regrets, the only one who is sorry is Yao Bai. month.

boom!

The golden wings were like a golden wheel, severely chopped down, and the storm spread, as if the ground were to be split.

This fierce chop, not to mention Yan Wushuang, even steel can be torn into pieces.

"Ah ..." The screams screamed through the sky, making everyone feel cold.

In the distance, those warring aliens and earth warriors stopped their hands subconsciously at this moment, turning their heads.

The skull flew up into the air, and the blood sprayed away several meters high.

Everyone turned into a stone carving woodcut, his blood was cold and his mind was lost.

"You ... Who are you?" Screamed in horror.

"..." ......

The fire unicorn froze slightly. This is the voice of the fairy prince of the Yu tribe. Why is he like a ghost? He slowly opened his eyes and saw the head falling from the air, and he stared at the eyes ... this It is not the head of Yan Wushuang, but the head of Xianjun of Huangxian tribe.

Yan Wushuang closed his eyes and waited to die, but didn't feel any pain, but he heard the scream of the scream of the Yuxian Xianjun ... he opened his eyes subconsciously, but saw a headless corpse slowly fall down. Ground ... He took a breath and thought stupidly, this is not himself ...

Qilin Xianjun and the famous sword fairy Jun were horrified and gazed ... They could see clearly, just as the Yujun Xianjun was about to stand on the neck of Yan Wushuang, a figure suddenly appeared. , Then slowly reached out his hand, the golden wings stood fiercely on this hand.

There was a thunder ... The storm swept through, but this hand was unscathed. Instead, it grabbed the wings of the Yujun Xianjun and tore it off.

In this man's hand, the wings turned into a purple sharp blade, which crossed the road, and easily cut off the head of the Huangxian clan's head as if drinking water.

...... Even if he is as strong as the immortal, the blood that horrified at this moment is frozen.

The eyes of the crowd converged on this person, a white glazed suit, thousands of black silk waists, eyebrows picturesque, eyes like stars, and a blood-colored vertical line on the heart of the eyebrows, which looked particularly strange.

Who is he?

Huo Qilin felt the same, turned his head and looked, only half of his body shook slightly, completely petrified.

Yan Wushuang also looked at the situation and saw the people around him. He couldn't help but stare, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

...... He is still alive.

"Chu Shen ..." someone whispered.

"Really Chushen, he is alive, he is not dead."

"Chu Shen came to save us ... we are saved ..."

"Miscellaneous miscellaneous, you are dead, Chu Shen is here, and you can't catch it soon ..."

The earth warriors' eyes were red one by one, rubbing their tears, screaming with excitement, and their voices were shaking.

I thought they were dead ... The appearance of Chu Xun foreshadows their salvation ... the joy of the rest of the life after the disaster makes them a little crazy.

"Chu Shen ... Chu Shen ... Chu Shen ..."

The excitement of cheering, like a wave, wave to wave.

This is Chu Xun? Qilin Xianjun asked the famous sword fairy with his eyes.

The famous sword fairy Jun shook his head slightly. He had never seen Chu Xun, but he had heard of it.

But ... Looking at it, it is Chu Xun undoubtedly.

However, this is more terrible than Chu Xun they heard.

"I know ... you are still alive ..." Huo Qilin grinned hard, but soon cursed: "Your uncle, I almost went to look for Xiao Yanzi below is you."

"The two of you look ... a bit miserable ..." Chu Xun smiled narrowly.

Huo Qilin and Yan Wushuang rolled their eyes at the same time, and it turned out to be the devil's head ... still the original taste, unchanged.

"Are you waiting for me to invite you to dinner?" Chu Xun turned to look at the black dragon fairy peasants and peacock fairy princes around Yan Wushuang and Huo Qilin.

The two men were awake at the beginning of their dreams. They were stunned just now, but did not respond for a while. Then they found that they were standing next to Chu Xun, and now they shot back as if they were bitten by a poisonous snake.

However, Chu Xun snorted coldly, as the same thunder exploded in their minds, causing their spirits to almost explode, and then saw Chu Xun waved slightly, like driving a fly.

Boom ...!

Two dull explosions, dazzling blood mist exploded in the air, the screams of the peacock family immortal and the black dragon immortal screamed, rolled out in the air, the lower body disappeared waist to waist, in Chu Xun waving his hand, Already exploded into blood mist.

Everyone gave birth to chills, their hands and feet were cold, and a chill ran straight down the back of their tail bones. The cold ones only snore.

That ’s Xianjun. It ’s not a fly, and I was beaten to death with a wave of my hand ... Without a strong heart, this scene alone can scare a lot of people.

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