Chapter 62: The anger is vented, and the cultivation base is broken!(1/3)
A mountain is far away from the sea of blood!
On the top of the mountain, Ming Tianhan and his ministers settled down.
Everyone looked at the surging sea of blood in the distance. On the sea of blood, Yan Chuan reached out and threw out three long swords.
The long sword did not attack anyone. Instead, it flew into three directions in an instant.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Even from a long distance, you can hear the sound of a giant sword penetrated into the earth.
Three giant swords all rushed straight into the sky, and countless sword energy around them quickly surrounded them, forming a large formation in a blink of an eye.
"Three long swords are not used to fight the enemy, but to block the four sides and prevent those people from escaping?"
"Emperor of Heaven, this Yan Chuan is so arrogant!"
"So many strong people, can Yan Chuan be busy?"
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Everyone was surprised.
Ming Tianhan narrowed his eyes and said, "This Yan Chuan is beyond my expectations!"
"Emperor of Heaven, do we want to..." a minister said in a deep voice.
Ming Tianhan shook his head and said, "We have more important things to do. World Tree? The treasure of the Cypress Emperor! It is hard to use for others!"
"yes!"
In the distance, in the sea of blood, the God Sword, the Jade Emperor Sword, the Tai Emperor Sword, and the Three Swords are inserted in the three directions of the sea of blood, isolating the inside and outside.
Yan Chuan is alone against all the heroes.
Their face changed, but the others' faces darkened.
"Hmph, Yan Chuan, you are seeking death!" Tian Jizi said coldly.
"Tianjizi, didn't you tell me a fortune before going out?" Yan Chuan rushed straight to Tianjizi with a fierce look.
"call out!"
In a blink of an eye, Yan Chuan was approaching.
Tianjizi's face changed and he quickly adapted to the way of heaven.
A group of ancestral immortals started to attack Yan Chuan almost at the same time.
Ten palm prints of the void came towards Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan reached out and greeted him with a palm.
"boom!"
In one pair of ten, eleven palm prints exploded and opened.
Yan Chuan paused.
But Gongyangzi and Tianjizi's eyes lit up. At least Yan Chuan was not as terrifying as he thought?
"Hurry, Yan Chuan is nothing extraordinary. Let's do it together and eliminate the cancer in the world!" Tian Jizi shouted.
"Okay!" The top ten ancestor immortals took action again with a loud bang.
For a moment, Tian Jizi led ten ancestor immortals to fight Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan stepped on his steps, the Blue Sky Dao fought against Eleven.
"Boom!"
During the battle, the void trembled.
Gongyangzi was not involved at this moment. After all, Gongyangzi suddenly remembered that as long as he targeted Yan Chuan, a life disaster would come.
The ram flies high in the sky.
The saint and the evil demon were staring at the sea of blood. Their targets were not Yan Chuan, nor the World Tree, but Meow Meow.
"call!"
The two of them fell towards the sea of blood almost at the same time.
In a blink of an eye, the two rushed into the sea of blood.
"boom!"
The sea of blood suddenly churned quickly.
The evil old demons and saints retreated almost at the same time.
"Bang!"
The two rushed out of the Blood Sea. The two of them looked at the Blood Sea in surprise.
On the other side, Yan Chuan was trapped by eleven ancestor immortals, and eleven palm prints hit Yan Chuan with a bang.
"Bang!"
Yan Chuan suddenly exploded into a pool of blood and fell into a sea of blood.
At this moment, the previous saints and the old evil demons flew out, two more Yanchuans appeared again.
Two exactly the same Yan Chuan.
"The World of Blood Sea?" the saint said in a deep voice.
"Son of Blood God? You actually used the Son of Blood God so well? Which one is your body?" said the old demon of evil in surprise.
The two Yan Chuans showed a hint of fierceness and said, "You guess for yourself!"
call out!
The two Yanchuan manipulated countless blood waves and headed towards the saints and the evil old demons.
"The Way of Heaven!" The saint shouted loudly. More than two thousand heavenly paths suddenly soared into the sky behind him.
A palm carried the power of the great power of heaven and earth, and rushed towards Yanchuan. The saint didn't want to spend more time and needed a palm to break it.
On the other hand, the same is true for the old demons. There was a dark road behind him. In the road, countless demons flew. He reached out his hand and hit another Yanchuan with a palm that was not much weaker than the saint's palm.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Two Yanchuan exploded with a bang.
"It's the Blood God Son again? They are all the Blood God Son?" The old demon Baiye changed his face.
"Wow!"
Thirteen Yanchuans emerged from the sea of blood again, and rushed over again with a sneer.
The Blood God Son at this moment is different from the Blood God Son outside the Three Emperors’ Sword Formation, because there is one of the Blood God Son here that is attached to the power of Yan Chuan’s original body, and no one knows which one?
Thirteen Blood God Sons rushed towards the thirteen people on the battlefield at the same time, all with a sense of ruthlessness.
"Hmph, is it the Son of Blood God again?" The saint slapped casually.
Others were doing their best.
"boom!"
Another group of blood gods was blown away, but the Yan Chuan that the saint faced was real.
When he bumped into the saint's palm energy, he instantly broke through the saint's palm energy and appeared in front of the saint in the blink of an eye.
"break!"
Yan Chuan shouted loudly, and countless stars suddenly strangled in his palm, instantly breaking through the saint's body protection shield and printing it on the saint's chest with a palm.
"boom!"
"Bastard! Bi Tian!"
"Wow!"
The saint Zhou Che suddenly burst out countless lights, which struck Yanchuan, and instantly tied up, as if he wanted to avenge this palm.
"Self-detonation!" Yan Chuan shouted loudly.
"What?" the saint screamed.
"boom!"
A huge black hole exploded in the void. Yan Chuan also turned into countless pieces and fell into the sea of blood.
Self-destruction?
Everyone around suddenly shuddered, but they saw that thirteen Yanchuans had another bleeding sea level in the sea of blood.
"He, was he the Son of Blood God just now?"
To be continued...