Fantasy: Life script, plundering opportunities to become emperor

: Li Yanlong Tu both died, unilateral massacre

this moment.

All traces of Li Yan’s existence in this world have completely disappeared.

A generation of heroes completely fell into Xu Chuan’s hands.

Everyone stopped attacking and looked at this scene with horrified expressions.

The second time!

This was the second time Xu Chuan killed an extremely powerful warrior with a crushing force.

In front of him, there was no resistance at all!

At this moment, Long Tu’s fainted Yang Shen gradually came to his senses.

The first time he opened his eyes, he saw the dying figure of Li Yan.

Look at Xu Chuan, whose aura is still strong.

He couldn’t hold it in any longer.

“What kind of monster are you?”

He pointed at Xu Chuan and asked in a trembling tone.

He couldn’t find any words to describe Xu Chuan except monster.

The strength is so powerful that it is chilling.

“Go down and ask the King of Hell these questions!”

Xu Chuan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He was a defeated general and a prodigal dog. Saying another word to him would be a waste of time.

Now, he just wants to end this farce completely, and then start to retreat and break through to the Emperor Senior Realm!

After these battles, he gained a lot of insights.

After digesting these insights, his foundation is enough to break through to the Emperor Senior Realm!

When he truly breaks through, he will be completely invincible to Xuantian.

But his goals don’t stop there.

Xuantian is too young, and chaos is his ultimate goal.

Raise the sword again, this time to send Long Tu on his way!

Murderous intention emerges and the dragon picture is locked.

It made him feel fear.

With only Yang Shen left, he had no ability to resist Xu Chuan’s attack.

He was afraid, Yang Shen was trembling.

“You can’t kill me. My father is the Holy Lord Xuantian, and I am the No. 1 Holy Son of Xuantian!” He was

used to being aloof. No matter how scared he was, he could not lower his head to beg for mercy.

Instead, he wanted to use his status to force Xu Chuan to let him go.

However.

He is destined to miscalculate!

Xu Chuan has faced such threats countless times since his rise.

If this was really useful, there wouldn’t be so many saints and geniuses who fell into his hands!

Xu Chuan shook his head and said helplessly: “I am about to die and I still don’t understand the situation. I really don’t know why Xuantian Holy Land chose you to be the Holy Son.” “In the

next life, remember to figure out who should be offended. Who shouldn’t be messed with?”

After saying that, Xu Chuan didn’t give Long Tu a chance to speak.

The Golden Ancient Palace imprisoned his Yang God in place to prevent him from escaping by other means.

Then in his frightened and desperate eyes, he swung a knife.

The terrifying sword energy shot towards Long Tu.

This time, no one can save him.

Amid endless fear and regret, he witnessed his own death.

The sharp blade cut his Yang Shen into pieces.

Then the fusion fire began to burn his Yangshen fragments.

Turn it into pure soul power, and then absorb it into the prison-suppressing magic sword.

At this point, Long Tu also died in Xu Chuan’s hands.

This time, all the leaders who besieged Taiyi were killed by Xu Chuan.

When the other warriors saw this, their hearts were shrouded in fear, and they could no longer suppress their desire to escape.

“Run away!”

“We are no match for Taiyi Holy Land!”

Someone shouted and ran away.

Suddenly.

Almost all the warriors gave up on their opponents at this moment and turned into birds and beasts to flee.

When disaster strikes, they fly away separately, which is what they are talking about at this time.

At this moment, they wish they had more legs for them to escape.

“Want to run away?”

“In our Taiyi Holy Land, you can come and leave

whenever you want?” “What do you think this is?”

Xu Chuan said contemptuously when he saw this.

From the beginning, he had no intention of letting anyone go!

If you dare to have the idea of Taiyi Holy Land, you should have thought of this day long ago.

If he hadn’t been here today, if he hadn’t been strong enough.

Then the fate of Taiyi Holy Land will definitely not be any better!

Xu Chuan is not the kind of person who pretends to be compassionate.

Therefore, he does not intend to let go of anyone present today!

The Golden Ancient Palace was mobilized with all his strength.

Endless golden light suddenly shone down, locking everyone who wanted to escape in place.

No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape the confinement of the Golden Ancient Palace.

If Xu Chuan only had the strength of the Half-Emperor Realm, they might still have a chance to escape.

However, after his strength broke through to the Emperor Senior Realm, he became more and more proficient in controlling the Golden Ancient Palace and was able to exert greater effects.

Right now.

More than a dozen Half-Emperor Realms, hundreds of Tongtian Realms, and Heavenly King Realms were all suppressed by Xu Chuan in one go.

Totally incapacitated.

They can only be left to Xu Chuan’s mercy.

“It’s over!”

This was the only thought in their minds.

According to Xu Chuan’s decisive character, there was absolutely no chance of them surviving.

The fact is exactly what they thought.

“Holy Lord, leave the rest to me.”

Xu Chuan nodded towards Xuan Sa and the others and said.

Then he turned his head and looked at the group of warriors silently.

He looked at them with a cold face and waved the prison-suppressing magic knife.

In an instant, countless sword qi split out and headed towards the weaker warriors.

Without even letting out a scream, they turned into sheets of blood mist.

When those Half-Emperor Realm experts saw this, their expressions suddenly changed.

His face was gloomy and scary, and upon closer inspection, there was still a hint of fear.

“Do we have to kill them all like this?”

one of them said in a deep voice.

He was still a little unwilling.

He has been at the pinnacle of the Half-Emperor Realm for countless years. He has always been a superior being. How has he ever fallen into this kind of situation?

He didn’t want to die, he wanted to fight for a chance of survival for himself.

However, Xu Chuanli didn’t bother to pay attention to him.

When he was tired of swinging his sword, he pulled the sun-shooting bow, and arrows flew out rapidly.

puff! puff! puff!

Being imprisoned, they were just targets, still motionless.

With every arrow, scores of warriors fell.

The picture is a bit bloody.

The flowing blood gathered into a stream.

Even Xuan Sa and others were horrified to see the fight to the end.

Although these people died innocently, it was also the first time for them to see such a unilateral massacre.

I do not know how long it has been.

On the entire battlefield, except for Taiyi Holy Land, there was no one alive.

The world fell into deathly silence.

Looking down from the sky, the ground is littered with corpses and rivers of blood.

All those who attacked Taiyi Holy Land died here.

The Prison Suppressing Demon Sword sucked up enough blood in this battle.

As for Xu Chuan, who had accomplished all this, his expression was as calm as water, without joy or sadness.

Those who kill will always be killed.

He doesn’t have any psychological burden on this.

But no one noticed.

The bloody stream of blood slowly seeped into the bottom.

flow to some fixed locations.

The strange lines everywhere were gradually filled in, revealing an ominous aura.