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"Soul shadows and magic seals!"

Chu Yan greeted him, the dragon with one thousand one hundred demonic veins roared on his body, and the demonic energy was madly infused, and it was printed out with one palm.

That palm print directly separated from Chu Yan and flew towards the sky!

"boom!"

The death scythe bombarded the soul shadow stacking magic seal, making a roaring sound, and the two collided with each other.

However, even though this blow was Chu Yan's strongest blow, it still did not block the Death Scythe.

This is the difference in strength. Chu Yan's cultivation has not reached the calamity of lightning. Even if there are 1,110 demon dragons, it is at most comparable to half-step ascension. There is an insurmountable gap!

The soul shadow stacking the magic seal is also considered tyrannical. Under the circumstances of Chu Yan's desperate efforts, the imposing manner of the death scythe can be counted!

Compared with the beginning, the momentum of the death scythe has only 10% left!

All this is said to be slow, but only in an instant.

Even though it was only 10%, it could still kill Chu Yan at the moment.

Under the collective pupil shrinkage of everyone, the death sickle slammed into Chu Yan, turning into a black light, and boundless gunpowder smoke spread out.

"Chu Yan!"

Kong Xingyan yelled, not because she was unwilling to help, but because it was too late.

"Ming Ziqian, if I return to the Immortal Realm, I will wait to bear the wrath of my Shuwenfang!"

Kong Xingyan was extremely angry at this moment.

On weekdays, she would not move out of her backstage at all, but today, she was really angry, but she did not have the strength to defeat Ming Ziqian, so she could only think of her father.

"Boss!"

At this moment, the 100,000 Tianjiao of the Seventh Xuan Xinghe let out a roar of grief almost at the same time.

Xinghe has been practicing for decades, and they have long regarded Chu Yan as their own brother, their eldest brother, seeing Chu Yan so dead at this moment, all of them are already furious to the extreme.

"Brothers, take action together and avenge the boss!"

Bai Xiaomo looked at Ming Ziqian in the sky, his eyes were full of anger, and he roared.

"What about Xian, if I hurt my big brother, we will kill Xian!"

At this moment, Yao Lingshuang also stood up and roared.

For Chu Yan, she instinctively always had a strange feeling. She didn't know why, after so many years, she regarded Chu Yan as her own relative, and now she was extremely angry.

"Tu Xian!"

One hundred thousand arrogances, all drink together!

For the sake of the brothers, dare to fight against the immortals!

What audacity this is!

Everyone present was shocked.

"You're so brave, I think what are you using to kill me?"

Ming Ziqian sneered immediately.

In his opinion, people from the lower realms are ants!

"Lord Messenger, even if Chu Yan's words are inappropriate, it is against the law of heaven for you to kill so casually!"

Long Yuxi, also a little angry in his heart, took a step forward and shouted.

"The messengers of the fairyland, we are also people from the fairyland!"

"So domineering, slaughtering Tianjiao, it makes sense!"

"This matter, you must give an explanation!"

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Then there are many Lords of the Galaxy, and their eyes are full of resentment. The conflict between them and Chu Yan is within the Galaxy, but now the people of the Immortal Realm kill them so easily and do not regard them as human beings, which makes How could they not be angry!

Even in the end, many Tianjiao of Xinghe also shouted loudly.

In the sky, Yue Nuanyang and the others frowned. Who would have thought that because of one person, the nine cultivators of the Milky Way would attack them in unison.

"Are you going to rebel?"

Ming Ziqian was extremely annoyed, and said sharply.

"Rebel, can you represent the immortal world alone? If you have the ability, you will kill all the people in the nine major galaxies that I am present!"

Kong Xingyan roared with an incomparably sharp look in his eyes.

"you……"

Ming Ziqian was at a loss for words. He could kill one person and two people, but if he killed all the people present, he might not be able to keep him even if the Soul Venerable came.

And just as the sword was drawn, a somewhat tired voice sounded:

"Chu Yan will keep in mind the kindness of everyone today!"

At this moment, the light dissipated, and everyone looked at it with a look of incomparable surprise.

A huge blue-patterned black stone came into view, and the next moment, the blue-patterned black stone turned into a streamer and disappeared!

In the back, Chu Yan, who was covered in blood, walked out slowly.

The messenger of the Immortal Realm, the Holy Son of the Nether Realm struck down with all his strength and did not die!

Although Chu Yan was defeated, but he achieved this step with his cultivation, and it was enough to be famous in the immortal world.

"You're not dead, today, I'll let you die!" r1154

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