The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Yes!"

"I hate this Yan Chuan, if I die later, that's all, if I really break the battle, kill him for me! I don't want to see him !" Gu Yue Holy Son coldly said.

"Yes!" the purple clothed waiter replied in a deep voice.

"bang!"

Nearly three hundred repairers fell into the big formation.

"Call～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～! "

In the realm of immortals, suddenly violent wind erupted, transparent people aloof and remote , All directions, suddenly there are more and more wind blades, hundreds of ways, thousands of ways, ten thousand ways.

Thousands of wind blades are like a torrential rain, rushing towards everyone.

"hong long long!"

As a big river scoured, it rushed towards nearly three hundred repairers.

"dang dang dang Dangdang………………!"

A group of cultivators quickly raised their swords and slammed into the wind blade. For a time, a large number of wind blades burst, but these The shattered wind blade, under the control of the transparent man, recovered in a blink of an eye.

The storm, like a thousand arrows, killed a group of repairers battered and exhausted.

There is no magic power, no air wall, one by one mystery that only relies on Sword Art and Blade Technique.

"Ah!"

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

"Help!"

The man didn't even need his arm, and ran towards the edge.

However, it was too late, and nearly Hundred Wind Blade crashed on him.

"Hey!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades, in pain, the blood was soaked, and it turned into a pile of fragments in a blink of an eye.

A repairer died in a blink of an eye.

"Quickly, quickly enter the doors, quickly!" someone cried.

"hong long long!"

Fending off a large number of wind blades, everyone rushed towards different gates.

Wei Wei Sword Art is superb, quickly fending off the wind blades all around, and rushed towards a gate.

"bang!"

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

Wei Wei complexion stiffened.

"Get out!" Wei Wei shouted.

"Let? You know that I want to kill you, but you still want me to let it?" Yan Chuan fended off all around the wind blade said with a smile.

"Don't let it go, there will be more and more wind blades, and then you will have to die!" Wei Wei said anxiously.

It is true that for a while, the wind blades increase more and more, and Wei Wei himself can't bear it.

"Wei Alliance Leader, do you feel anything?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"What?"

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

Wei Bei complexion changed.

"I am inexplicably less meritorious, it is you, is it your cause?" Wei Wei exclaimed.

"Six thousand cultivators chased me down, do you know why they didn't kill me?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Why?" Wei Wei's face was gloomy and uncertain, as if he had guessed something.

"You are right. The Sun-Moon Alliance had a strength great injury this time. Six thousand cultivators have been killed by me! That's why you feel that your merits have diminished!" Yan Chuan said with a sneer.

"No, no, impossible!" Wei Wei exclaimed.

"There is no impossible! It is already clean. Not only that, your Sun-Moon Alliance will be destroyed soon, are you believing or not?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"hong long long!"

While speaking, Wei Wei's whole body suddenly turned yellow. A large amount of yellow breath suddenly disappeared from the body.

"Why? How is this? My merit, my merit!" Wei Wei exclaimed while blocking the wind blade.

"Because, your Sun-Moon Alliance has been removed from the world. After my people return, they will fully counterattack you Sun-Moon Alliance. At this moment, the Sun-Moon Alliance has been pulled up by the roots. !" Yan Chuan cried out, knocking away a large number of wind blades.