"I'm dead, my father, and I've been chasing me. I haven't forgotten this hatred. This is the realm of all immortals. I will kill you in front of everyone, and use your death to apologize for your sins.

My Yan family father and son!" Yan Chuan said in a cold voice.

While speaking, Yan Chuan jumped into the distant realm of immortals.

As Yan Chuan fell, the eyes of the Holy Son of Gu Yue were extremely gloomy.

Although Yan Chuan did not target him, he finally felt like he was being led away. The Holy Son of Gu Yue hated this feeling very much. His eyes were staring at Yan falling in the air with gloomy eyes.

Sichuan.

On the other side, Yao Tianshang's expression moved slightly and took a deep breath.

"Wang Spider!" Yao Tianshang said softly.

"Here!" Wang Zhu stepped forward.

"Let me check the details of this Yan Chuan!" Yao Tianshang said in a deep voice.

"Investigate him? He is in the essence realm and will die soon. What's the use of investigating him?" Wang Zhu said in confusion.

Yao Tianshang took a deep breath and said, "I have a feeling that he will not die!"

"Ah?" Wang Zhu said in surprise.

Wang Zhu did not doubt Yao Tianshang because Yao Tianshang was the master of Wang Zhu.

"Master, what kind of news do you want from him?" Wang Zhu asked.

"I feel that this person is not a thing in the pool. Check it out carefully. I want everything!" Yao Tianshang said solemnly.

"All?" Wang Zhu looked at Yan Chuan in surprise in mid-air.

You know, in the East, there are only a few people who have Yao Tianshang valued so much! This essence realm can attract Yao Tianshang to pay so much attention?

"Yes!" Wang Zhu said affirmatively.

"Bang!"

Yan Chuan jumped into the realm of all immortals.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a strange force around him to block Yan Chuan.

"Bang!"

The essence was unavailable and fell to the ground immediately, falling heavily, and a large amount of smoke and dust burst out.

"call!"

On the high platform, the transparent man suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Yan Chuan.

"Buzz!"

A blue half-moon-shaped blade suddenly appeared out of thin air. The blade seemed to be empty and solid, surrounded by a breeze, which was obviously condensed by the breeze.

"call out!"

The wind blade shot towards Yan Chuan in an instant, and Yan Chuan twisted his body and avoided the wind blade at all times.

"call!"

The wind blade shot missed, but the wind blade did not disappear, but passed Yanchuan and flew back again, and a wind blade instantly turned into two. He was defeated by Yanchuan again

Come.

Yan Chuan's face darkened, and as he twisted his body, he dodged a wind blade again, but the Jade Emperor's sword hit another one with a slight trembling.

"Bang!"

Yan Chuan was knocked back, but the wind blade was shattered by a sword.

"Good sword!" Mr. Wen Ruo exclaimed.

Wen Ruo knew the sharpness of the wind blade. When the magic weapon was not infused with magic power, he could only look at the material. Earlier, many cultivators' magic weapons were smashed by the wind blade, but Yan Chuan's sword,

The wind blade was broken just by the material?

"Wei Li? Why are you afraid? With your divine realm cultivation, you are afraid of me at the essence realm? Hahaha!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Hahahaha!" On the other side, the demon races also laughed.

When the Holy Son of Gu Yue saw Yao Tianshang's sarcasm in the distance, his face suddenly darkened.

"I can't go down!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue said in a deep voice.

"Yes! Yes!" Wei Li said with an ugly expression.

"Everything goes down!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue shouted.

"Yes!" Nearly three hundred people around responded.

"Hu, Hu, Hu!" Nearly three hundred cultivators flew towards the realms of immortals.

Watching everyone go down, the Holy Son of Gu Yue looks at Yan Chuan coldly.

"Purple Eunuch!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue said to a man in purple behind him.

"exist!"

"I hate this Yan Chuan. If I die later, it would be fine. If I really break this formation, kill him for me! I don't want to see him!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue said coldly.

"Yes!" The purple-clothed waiter responded in a deep voice.

"Bang!"

Nearly three hundred cultivators fell into the formation.

"Huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the realm of the immortals, a strong wind suddenly broke out, and transparent people were high above, and there were more and more wind blades, hundreds, thousands, and thousands of ways.

Thousands of wind blades were scattered towards everyone like heavy rain.

"Boom!"

Like a river eroding, rushing towards nearly three hundred cultivators.

"Dangdangdangdangdang…………………!”

A group of cultivators quickly raised their swords and collided with the wind blade. For a moment, a large number of wind blades exploded, but these burst wind blades recovered in a blink of an eye under the control of the transparent man.

The storm was like thousands of arrows, killing the cultivators in a mess.

There is no magic power, no air wall, and they rely only on the mystery of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

"ah!"

A cultivator's arm was instantly cut off by a wind blade, and his long sword fell to the ground, becoming a lamb to be slaughtered for a moment.

"Help!"

The man didn't even want his arms and ran towards the edge.

However, it was too late, nearly a hundred wind blades scattered on him.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Like a thousand knives, blood spilled in pain, and turned into a pile of fragments in a blink of an eye.

A cultivator died in a blink of an eye. "Hurry, enter all the gates quickly, hurry!" someone shouted.

"Boom!"

Blocking a large number of wind blades, everyone rushed towards different doors.

Wei Li had excellent sword skills, quickly blocked the wind blades around him and rushed towards a gate.

"Bang!"

A large number of wind blades dispersed, and Yan Chuan suddenly stood in front of Wei Li.

Wei Li's face froze.

"Get out of here!" Wei Li shouted.

"Ran? You know I want me to let you?" Yan Chuan blocked the wind blades around and smiled.

"If you don't let it go, there will be more and more wind blades, and you will have to die at that time!" Wei Li said anxiously.

Indeed, after a while, the wind blade increased more and more, and Wei Li could not bear it anymore.

"President Wei, have you felt anything?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"What?"

"Merit, the merit you enjoy!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Wei Li's face changed.

"I have no merits inexplicably lost. It's you, it's you?" Wei Li shouted in surprise.

"Six thousand cultivators chased me, do you know why I didn't kill me?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
To be continued...