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There was thunder in Xiao Chen's eyes, and his anger had reached its peak.

Have you used it?

Hei Meir, Qing Yumei, and Jin Xianer were harmed by the beast Qin Chuan?

The old man was also dumbfounded.

Soon after, Hei Meir and the other two were taken away.

Until they arrived at Wushen City.

It only took half a minute.

To prevent tragedy from happening.

Not only did it consume two high-level space talismans, it also burned some blood and essence, and used the supreme magical power to shrink the ground into an inch, rushing on the road like a mad dog.

Hurry and hurry.

Still too slow!

But it’s impossible!

Half an hour.

Three women!

How come Qin Chuan is so fast?

Xiao Chen was furious.

One hundred and thirty-eight blood swords condensed in the void.

Like a violent red dragon.

Rush recklessly.

In a blink of an eye, he flew in front of Qin Chuan.

He will be cut into pieces.

"No!"

Death is near.

Qin Chuan screamed in horror.

He regrets it.

Why did you say those words to anger Xiao Chen just now?

This is just great.

My life is going to end!

"Nephew, wait a minute!"

however.

at this time.

A gentle and generous voice with a hint of majesty sounded from the sky.

Two streams of light broke through the air.

A magical green dragon fell from the sky.

Scatter the blood swords in the sky.

At the critical moment.

Saved Qin Chuan's life.

next interest.

Ye Haoran and Wang Fusheng appeared in front of Qin Chuan.

Wang Fusheng took a look at the injuries on Qin Chuan's body, frowned, and waved his sleeves to break the black magic prison that trapped him. He then raised his hand and shot out a golden light that enveloped Qin Chuan's body, allowing his wounds to stop bleeding quickly and heal.

"Emperor Xia Ye Haoran, and the Master of Fu Palace Wang Fusheng?" The old man's face was solemn, and he whispered to himself.

in front of him.

It was Emperor Xia and the Master of Fu Palace.

They are all extremely powerful.

"Ye Haoran, Wang Fusheng, why don't you wait until I die before coming?" After being rescued, Qin Chuan was not grateful, but cursed at the two of them.

He was an envoy to the court.

Noble status.

When he entered Daxia, all the important figures went to greet him.

Naturally, there is an inscription of the message from Emperor Xia.

Although Emperor Xia was the king of Daxia and had a noble status, in his eyes, he was just a lackey who could be ordered around at will.

"Master Qin Chuan, calm down. After receiving your message, Palace Master Wang and I rushed here without stopping for a moment."

Ye Haoran's face changed slightly and he was furious. Qin Chuan had just sent him a message not long ago, so how could he be so fast? But considering the other party's identity, he chose to swallow his anger.

"Ye Haoran, don't say these polite words to me. I want to ask you, how did you govern Da Xia? You actually allowed such a vicious person to attack this young master. Capture this man immediately. I will cut him into pieces!" Qin Chuan pointed at Xiao Chen with a gloomy face.

Ye Haoran's eyes were deep and silent for two breaths. He turned to look at Xiao Chen and said, "My dear nephew, what exactly happened between you and Young Master Qin Chuan? How did you end up in such a situation?"

He had met Xiao Chen many times.

When I was young.

Xiao Zhenbei often took him into the palace.

Xiao Chen glanced at Ye Haoran and said nothing.

At this moment, he had no intention of killing.

No one can persuade me.

Although he has a past relationship with Ye Haoran.

But the Black Cloud Guards have a vengeance against their brothers in the Sword Brotherhood, including Achun.

It’s impossible not to report it.

That's the case.

Needless to say.

He noticed the cold murderous intent in Xiao Chen's eyes.

Ye Haoran was slightly stunned.

Has the situation become so serious?

Even if he spoke.

Is Xiao Chen's murderous intent still so resolute?

"Reporting to Emperor Xia, it is like this. Young Master Qin Chuan simply..." An elder from the Martial Hall spoke up and recounted the entire story.

Facing Ye Haoran.

He didn't dare hide anything.

only.

There was a sense of Xiao Chen making a fuss in his tone.

It means arrogant and domineering.

Listen to the entire process.

Ye Haoran and Wang Fusheng looked at each other.

They saw the shock and anger in each other's eyes.

Steal Xiao Chen's woman.

He also killed many people from Black Cloud City and the Sword Brotherhood.

Does Qin Chuan really think that there is no law in his Great Xia?

And Nie Qingfeng.

As the master of the Martial Hall.

Respected by all the people of Daxia.

Not only did he not stop Qin Chuan.

And also aided and abetted the evil.

this moment.

Ye Haoran and Wang Fusheng were filled with murderous intent.

I wish I could cut Qin Chuan into pieces.

But thinking that Qin Chuan came from the extremely powerful Qiankun Dynasty.

The Qiankun Dynasty was responsible for coordinating the first round of the first trial of the Ten Thousand Dynasties War among nearly a hundred nearby dynasties.

Ye Haoran clenched his fists.

It still loosened up.

The situation is better than people.

Summer.

Compared with the Qiankun Dynasty.

Too weak, too weak.

"My dear nephew, the overall situation is more important." Ye Haoran looked at Xiao Chen, his voice extremely low, revealing guilt and helplessness.

"Ye Haoran, are you deaf? I asked you to arrest him, didn't you hear me?" Qin Chuan said angrily. He was now covered with wounds, his face was disfigured, and his vital parts were reduced to ashes. Even if the Qiankun Dynasty had a healing medicine that was almost divine in effect, it would be impossible to cure him. For the rest of his life, he would be neither human nor ghost. He wished he could eat Xiao Chen alive.

"Master, kill them." Xiao Chen said indifferently.

What is the overall situation?

Did Ah Chun and those Black Cloud Guards die in vain?

Kill Qin Chuan.

He can still turn the tide.

"Yes, son!"

The old man stepped on Nie Qingfeng's head, and the shadow of a divine clam appeared behind him, occupying half of the sky. The red waves and evil mist were like raging waves, dyeing the void and almost burning the entire world. It crushed Nie Qingfeng's golden thunder, and the old man crushed Nie Qingfeng to death, leaving only a headless corpse that was constantly bleeding.

A peerless and powerful person of his generation.

Just fall!

"Hall Master!"

"Old Toad Monster, how dare you commit such a crime in front of Emperor Xia and Palace Master Wang!"

Several elders of the Martial Hall cried out in grief. They were all die-hard fans of Nie Qingfeng.

He has deep feelings for Nie Qingfeng.

"My dear nephew, you..." Ye Haoran was also extremely shocked. He never expected that Xiao Chen would be so tough and dare to kill someone in front of him.

Looking at Xiao Chen in front of him, who was filled with demonic energy and as indifferent as a god, he could not, no matter how hard he tried, connect the person in front of him with the down-and-out boy who had his dantian shattered and became self-deprecating and sensitive.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop." Seeing the old man raise his hand and condense a red dragon horn that was unknown miles long in the void, intending to attack Qin Chuan and the people from the Martial Hall, Wang Fusheng sighed softly, took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and thousands of golden cicadas appeared behind him, filled with huge waves of light, blocking Qin Chuan.

As the master of Fudian.

He is very accomplished.

Same as uncle.

Also reached the semi-emperor realm!

"You want to stop me?" The old man walked forward coldly, and eight kinds of demonic lights burst out from his body in an instant. Each kind of demonic light represented the terrifying divine power hidden in his blood.

Every step.

The world is in turmoil.

It was like a demon god walking down from ancient times.

Wang Fusheng's face changed slightly, and the divine cicada behind him dimmed instantly. He didn't expect that although they were both half-emperors, the old man's strength was so terrifying.

Just a confrontation.

He was at a disadvantage.

He was practicing the Divine Cicada Transformation Scripture.

It is an extremely terrifying ancient martial art.

did not expect.

In front of the master's almost immortal demonic power.

Vulnerable.

"Impossible! Palace Master Wang has been suppressed!"

"Palace Master Wang is a half-emperor!"

"There's a gap between half-emperors. That's the Red-Horned Dragon Clam, whose ancestors were once on par with true dragons."

The elders of the Martial Hall were shocked.

"Wang Fusheng, you are a waste. As the master of Fu Palace, you can't even stop an old demon? Don't hide any extraordinary tricks you have, use them quickly!" Qin Chuan shouted in horror.