Chapter 291
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"Yan Chuan brat, don't be so arrogant!" Wei Yi shouted from high up in the sky as he dove down.
Sand and pebbles were flying at a low altitude, and smoke and dust were rising everywhere. The shadows of the three people could be vaguely seen.
Clink! Clink! Clink! Clink! …
When the swords clashed, thousands of sword qi soared into the sky.
"Sword Thirteen!"
"Xuanming Qi!"
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"Jian Fourteen!"
"Ah, my arm!"
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The voice that came out from the smoke and dust made everyone look surprised.
From the beginning to the end, 'Yan Chuan's' voice was filled with calmness, but Wei Jia and Wei Yi were getting more and more anxious.
"Senior Brother, quick, save me!" Wei Jia's cry of alarm came from the smoke.
"How could that be? Wei Bing, Wei Ding, you two go and help …! "Wei Qin's expression was unsightly as he called out to the two Deities beside him.
"Sword Fifteen!"
"Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Wei Jia let out a miserable shriek and soared into the sky.
"Boom!"
A gust of wind blew past, blowing away the smoke and dust.
"Shing!"
In the valley, Yan Chuan's Jade Emperor's Sword had already turned red. He slashed Wei Yi from head to toe.
"Boom!"
Wei Yi was chopped in half in disbelief. His internal organs burst out, splattering all over the ground. However, there was no blood. It was as if all the blood had been sucked out.
Half of his body fell to the ground. Even in death, he could not believe that this was real. His eyes were wide open, and he died with remaining grievances.
"Junior brother ~!"
"Senior brother ~!"
Wei Che, Wei Bing, and Wei Ding exclaimed in shock.
Countless experts in the surroundings felt their hair stand on end.
This was because after "Yan Chuan" killed Wei Yi, his expression was still as indifferent as ever. He turned around and walked back to the Dahe Sect's team. His expression didn't change much.
What about Wei Jia?
Everyone looked up.
Wei Jia, who was in the air, began to descend.
While falling, his body was also split in half. There was no blood, only a large amount of internal organs spilling out. He refused to believe that he had been killed like this.
"Boom!"
Wei Jia's corpse fell to the ground. His death was extremely tragic.
"Yan Chuan alone killed two God Realm warriors in the blink of an eye?"
Countless experts in the surroundings felt their scalps go numb.
"The son of Blood Devil Yan Tao? He is also a Blood Devil! "
"Is he really in the Essence Realm?"
"Yan Chuan?"
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The eight hundred Qi Jing cultivators who followed Yan Chuan all felt a chill in their hearts. This kid was also a ruthless character.
Gu Yue Holy Son's face was terrifyingly gloomy, but he had been eliminated just now. He felt even more depressed.
Thousands of disciples of the Life League grabbed their swords and looked at the canyon with ghastly expressions. They wanted to rush down but no one dared to.
In front of Yan Chuan, two God Realm martial artists were slaughtered like pigs and dogs. If he went down, he would definitely be courting death!
"Alliance Master?" Wei Bing and Wei Ding's expressions turned ugly.
Wei Che didn't give any more orders. The look in his eyes changed constantly as he stared coldly at "Yan Chuan" below.
"Gu Yue Holy Son, thank you for what you did today. We will also take our leave!" "Yan Chuan" said to Gu Yue Holy Son with a smile.
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