The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"boom!"

Meng Hongying was instantly pulled over.

Bang!

For an instant, Meng Hongying was pulled into his arms by Yan Chuan before he could react. Squeeze your chest!

"It's you?" Meng Hongying asked in surprise.

Yan Chuan didn't want to talk nonsense with her, saved Meng Hongying, turned his head and turned back. Because there are too many ghosts behind.

"Miss, miss!"

On the way back, four people were crying anxiously.

"Your people?" Yan Chuan asked, holding Meng Hongying.

"Ok!"

call out!

Another vine whip quickly threw it out, wrapped around the four men in a blink of an eye, and quickly returned all the way.

The **** sword shone, and the surrounding ghosts continued to purify and dissipate.

The more you go outside, the fewer ghosts. Gradually, everyone was safe.

"What kind of sword are you?" Meng Hongying looked at the God Sword flying above Yan Chuan in surprise.

Yan Chuan didn't say much, but looked into the distance. There were more than a dozen places, and the earth swelled.

"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"………………

Suddenly, on the earth, dragons roared in all directions, one by one, under the control of Feng Yin and Yang, they crashed toward the center.

The dragon veins of the earth, all with anger, destructively rushed directly into the copper coffin of the buried sky.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"……………………

A series of shocks caused a sudden stop of the luck that had rushed out before, and then went back against the current.

"Asshole~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

At the place where the copper coffin was buried, terrible anger came.

But this also couldn't stop the countercurrent of Qi Luck, because more and more Earth Dragon pulses ran away.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"………………

The sea of ​​luck and clouds rolled back, leaving the emperor on the other side of the mouth alone with anger.

"The emperor! To fulfill the mission!" Feng Yin and Yang flew onto the flying boat.

Yan Chuan also just flew back.

"Go!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.

"Boom!"

Feizhou flew quickly toward the north.

The poison ivy was retracted, the **** sword returned to its sheath, Meng Hongying's four subordinates fell on the flying boat, and Yan Chuan was still holding Meng Hongying at this moment.

Meng Hongying was also bewildered by the series of sights in front of him at this moment, and did not react for a while.

Why is Yan Chuan here? What sword was that just now? Yan Chuan destroyed the plan of the strong man on the other side of the mouth? emperor? …………

When Meng Hongying's thinking was chaotic, Yan Chuan suddenly said: "Meng Hongying, please let go, it's safe now!"

Please let go?

Meng Hongying suddenly felt aroused, and then realized that she had been hugging Yan Chuan, pressing her chest tightly, and staring around her. Yan Chuan's hand has moved away.

This scene seemed to hold Yan Chuan and refused to let go.

"You!" Meng Hongying said with a blushing shame on her face.

Quickly let go and step back a distance.

The flying boat quickly flew north, but Yan Chuan stood at the stern again and looked at the ghost sea rolling in the distance. There is luck in the sky.

With the impact of the dragon veins of the earth, the air transport rolled back. It didn't take long before they all went against the current.

"Bastard!" An angry roar came from the other side of the mouth.

Outside, ten thousand earth dragon veins are still hitting.

Another voice came from the other side of the mouth.

"Qintian Supervisor is listening to the order and is preparing to move the capital for the second time! The command of the Ministry of Rites, all legions, all officials, enter in an orderly manner without chaos, I will go ahead!"

"Hurrah!" "Hurrah!" "Hurrah!" "Hurrah!"……………………

On the other side, there seemed to be thousands of people cheering for this moment.

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