The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 67 Killing Wei Wei

"Forcing my father to death, the whole family chased me down, I have not forgotten this hatred, this is the realm of the immortals, I will take all Human face, cut you to death, with your death, apologize for my father and son Yan family!" Yan Chuan said in a cold voice.

while speaking, Yan Chuan stepped into the realm of the immortals in the distance.

As Yan Chuan fell, Gu Yue Holy Son's eyes were extremely gloomy.

Although Yan Chuan didn't aim at himself, he felt like being led away after all. Gu Yue Holy Son hated this feeling very much. His eyes gloomily stared at Yan Chuan who had fallen in midair.

On the other side, Yao Tianshang's expression moved slightly, breathes deeply.

"Spider Wang!" Yao Tianshang said softly.

"Yes!" Wang Spider stepped forward.

"Look back and show me the details of this Yan Chuan!" Yao Tianshang said solemnly.

"Check him? He is an Essence Realm, and he is about to die. What's the use of checking?" Wang Su asked puzzled.

Yao Tianshang breathes deeply: "I have a feeling that he won't die!"

"Huh?" Wang Ju asked in surprise.

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

"My lord, what kind of news do you want from him?" Wang Spider asked.

"I feel that this person is not something in the pool, please check it carefully, I want everything!" Yao Tianshang said seriously.

"All?" Wang Zu looked surprised towards Yan Chuan in midair in the distance.

You know, in the East, there are few people who make Yao Tianshang so important! Is this Essence Realm able to attract Yao Tianshang's attention?

"Yes!" Wang Spider affirmed.

"bang!"

Yan Chuan jumped into the realm of the immortals.

Suddenly, all around seemed to have a strange power to ban Yan Chuan.

"bang!"

Essence yuan was unavailable, and suddenly fell to the ground, falling heavily, causing a lot of smoke and dust.

"Huh!"

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

"weng!"

A blue half-moon-shaped blade suddenly appeared out of thin air, the blade seemed to be virtual and real, all around was surrounded by a breeze, obviously condensed by the breeze.

"Xiu!"

The wind blade instantly shot at Yan Chuan, and Yan Chuan twisted his body, avoiding the wind blade dangerously and dangerously.

"Huh!"

The wind blade shot missed, but the wind blade did not disappear. Instead, it crossed Yan Chuan and flew back again, and a wind blade instantly became Got two. Coming again towards Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan complexion sank, while twisting his body, once again avoided a wind blade, but the Jade Emperor Sword slammed into the other while it trembled.

"bang!"

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

"Good sword!" Mr. Wenruo exclaimed.

Wenruo knows the sharpness of the wind blade. When the magic weapon has no mana infusion, it can only be based on the material. Earlier, many practitioners’ magic weapons were smashed by the wind blade, but Yan Chuan’s sword depends only on the material. , Just smashed the wind blade?

"Wei Wei? Why are you afraid? With your Spirit Realm cultivation base, I am afraid that I am an Essence Realm? Hahaha!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"hahahaha!" On the other side, a crowd of Monster Race also laughed.

Guyue Holy Son saw Yao Tianshang's ironic smile in the distance, and immediately complexion sank.

"Don't go down yet!" Gu Yue Holy Son said solemnly.

"Yes! Yes!" Wei Wei said with an ugly face.

"Go down!" Gu Yue Holy Son Shen shouted.

"Yes!" all around nearly three hundred people responded.

"Call, call, call!"

Nearly three hundred cultivators flew towards the realm of the immortals.

Looking at everyone going down, Gu Yue Holy Son looked towards Yan Chuan coldly.

"Purple Servant!" Gu Yue Holy Son said to a purple clothed person behind him.