Emperor Yutianwu

Bu Fang was extremely bright at this moment. As his mind turned, he opened his eyes, and his eyes turned blood red, like a pair of rubies.

In a short moment, his whole aura changed, and his eyes were fixed on Qi Wang. His goal was to stop Qi Wang, so from now on, he will do whatever it takes.

"Unblock!" Bu Fangfang shouted, and then he stabbed his hand into his chest and abdomen. The scene was so bloody that countless people who watched it frowned.

But then, Bu Fangchang pulled out a long knife from his chest and abdomen. The knife was more than three feet long and was red in color, just like a real bloody knife.

Qi Wang frowned when he saw the bloody knife. He also repaired the knife. From that knife, he actually felt a strong sense of crisis.

"You still have this kind of magic weapon hidden in your body?" Qi Wang shouted.

"Fashion!" Mo Wen's face turned pale. What kind of tricks did his fourth junior brother practice to use his own blood to nourish his sword?

"I said, you have to stay." Bu Chuangchang held the blood-drinking knife. At this moment, he was almost crazy. He held the knife in both hands, his long hair flew away angrily, and he slashed at Qi Wang in the air.

"Boom!" The sword slashed out, and the dangerous sky was chopped into pieces. The blood-colored sword shadows were continuous, and each one contained a strong aura of destruction.

In the distance, the hearts of everyone who saw this scene were trembling wildly. It was too strong, and that knife almost reached a limit.

"You're looking for death!" Qi Wang was shrouded in endless bloody sword shadows, and he was really angry. He was the top immortal emperor, so he naturally had his own pride. It was Qi Luan's order to admit defeat to Chu Yan before, and he didn't dare Violation, but now, an intermediate immortal emperor actually forced him to retreat continuously.

"Kill!" Qi Wang spread his wings and trembled wildly in the void. Every time he flapped, countless feathers shot out, like an endless sky of sword light.

"Pfft--" Thousands of feathers like knife shadows penetrated the body, and Bu Fang's body trembled, and he spit out blood again.

At this time, it can be said that he was extremely miserable, with blood holes all over his body, and his bones and internal organs were clearly visible. According to common sense, he should have lost his fighting ability, but for some reason, he held the blood-drinking knife and relied on that will to survive. Power, standing in the void.

"Blood Drinking Slash!" Bu Fangfang shouted again, and the blood in his body burst out like a fountain.

In an instant, the blood-drinking knife resonated and let out a greedy cry, swallowing up countless blood and turning it into an unparalleled bloody sword light that flew into the sky.

With just one strike of the sword, the sky instantly turned into blood. Qi Wang felt the approaching light of the sword, and his face turned pale as paper. He found that the light of the sword was so terrifying that he did not even dare to move forward.

"Although I don't know the origin of this sword, it is definitely not something you can control now. Don't you want your life?" Qi Wang cursed angrily. He couldn't imagine how an intermediate immortal emperor could explode with such power. Doesn't he want to live anymore?

Everything in the world has its limit, but now, everything Bu Fengxing is doing is clearly breaking his own boundaries and forcing himself to overdraw, and it is an extremely terrible overdraw. Even if he wins such a battle, So what? In the end, aren't you still going to die?

"As long as you stay, it doesn't matter if you die?" Bu Fangfang laughed loudly: "Remember, I, Bu Fangfang, I am the senior brother!"

In the distance, the battle between Mo Wen and Qi Feng was forced to stop. Looking at the violent battle, Mo Wen's eyes were red.

He was the one who brought Bu Fang into the family. When Bu Fang was young, he offended an immortal clan member, so he helped and brought Bu Fang into the Dragon Alliance.

Hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Bu Fangfang has always been cheerful and carefree. He is the most humorous and has the best personality in the Dragon League, as if he doesn't care about anything.

But Mo Wen always knew that in Bu Fangfang's heart, he cared about Longmeng more than anyone else.

He is an orphan, and Dragon Alliance is home to him. For Dragon Alliance, he can sacrifice everything.

He grew up under the protection of his senior brothers and sisters, so he wanted to work harder to protect his younger junior brothers.

The realm is being overtaken by his junior brother. He is always smiling and joking, but he practices desperately in secret. Every time he gets bruises all over his body, he licks his wounds alone in secret. Who knows?

"Fang Fang!" Mo Wen shouted in a low voice. He didn't know where Bu Fang Xing got this evil knife that drank people's blood, but he knew that by doing so, Bu Fang would pay an extremely high price.

"Senior brother, if I die in this battle, tell my junior brother that I did not let him down. Longmeng, he is not alone, nor is he the only one. Don't think about always stealing my limelight. Senior brothers all have trump cards." Bu Fangchang laughed under the blood-drinking knife with clear eyes. It was worth it to have this battle in this life.

"You lunatic." Qi Wang's face turned pale as he sensed Bu Fang's intention, and he didn't care about chasing Qi Luan, and quickly backed away.

From a distance, Qi Luan also noticed that Qi Wang was blocked, his face full of displeasure.

"You don't have to come, just stay." Qi Luan snorted coldly. Chu Yan had escaped for a long time. He couldn't wait any longer. Otherwise, once he left this ancestral land and went to the outside world, he would be in trouble if he tried to touch Chu Yan. .

Qin Zixuan will never let him go.

"Young Master..." Qi Wang's eyes flashed.

"It doesn't matter, Chu Yan is at the end of his battle, the fifth prince and I are enough." Qi Luan's voice was low, and then he turned to look at Bu Xingfa. He really underestimated the Dragon Alliance, and several evildoers appeared one after another.

"I hope you can give me an explanation when I come back." Qi Luan snorted coldly, left a sentence, turned around and ran away.

Looking at the back, Qi Wang's heart sank. He knew that Qi Luan was angry.

But it was normal. He was a top-level immortal emperor, but he was delayed by a mid-level immortal emperor. This was ridiculous.

Thinking of this, he looked at Bu Liuxing with a colder look. Qi Luan said that he had to give him an explanation before he came back. What was the explanation? Of course, it was Bu Liuxing's life.

"Madman, do you think delaying me will be useful? Chu Yan's injury has penetrated into the bone and he has no fighting power. The fifth prince is a top-level immortal emperor, and Qi Shao is unparalleled in the world. Chu Yan must die." Qi Wang said in a low voice.

"I just need to delay you, that's enough. I don't need to think about the rest." Bu Liuxing grinned, which was extremely terrifying with his current condition.

"You are confident, but there is one thing you probably don't know, right?" Qi Wang looked at Bu Liuxing and grinned, "Among the three of us, Qi Luan is the strongest."

Bu Liuxing frowned, but it was fleeting. Since his junior brother asked him to let Qi Luan and the fifth prince go, there was naturally a way. All he had to do now was to trust his junior brother and delay Qi Wang.

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Chu Yan left the ancestral land of the altar, driving the evil sword all the way, passing through the ancient gate and the sea of ​​fire, and galloping madly.

On the way, many princes and helpers from the outside world who did not enter the ancestral land saw him and frowned slightly.

"It's Chu Yan, he seems a little wrong."

"He is injured, and it's a serious injury. His breath is weak and his immortal power is scattered. If the evil sword is not a spiritual weapon that can fly independently, I'm afraid he can't even fly with the sword now." Someone else said.

"So serious? Who hurt him?" Someone immediately thought. Many princes had witnessed Chu Yan defeating Zibalong and the eldest prince before in front of the ancient gate. What a terrible fighting power! Now he was injured so badly.

"Look, someone is chasing us again." A prince said, and then there were sounds of breaking wind in the sky, and two figures with faster speeds rushed out, with a strong breath.

"It's the fifth prince and Qi Luan." Someone recognized them and said, and then his heart trembled slightly: "Chu Yan, was he injured by them?"

"What happened in the ancestral land? Who got the inheritance?" Suddenly, many people couldn't help but feel curious.

One of the three fled quickly in front, and the other two chased quickly.

However, the evil sword flew autonomously. Without Chu Yan's immortal power, its speed naturally could not be faster than the fifth prince and Qi Luan. The gap between them was getting closer and closer, and in a blink of an eye it was less than a kilometer.

"Chu Yan, you can't escape." The fifth prince said in a ferocious voice.

Chu Yan glanced at the fifth prince and smiled sarcastically: "Defeated general, if Qi Luan was not beside you, you are qualified to talk to me?"

"Humph, what's the point of talking nonsense? You are already dying, and as long as I get the holy weapon, even if I don't get the inheritance, I will be reused by my father." The fifth prince was already crazy at this time, with a wicked smile: "By the way, I heard that you have two beautiful wives. When the time comes, I will visit them for you."

Chu Yan's body suddenly stopped, his eyes shrank, and he looked at the fifth prince with cold eyes: "I swear, based on what you said just now, you will definitely die."

"I will die? Haha, Chu Yan, are you kidding?" The fifth prince laughed. In his opinion, Chu Yan is now a mortal with no fighting power. Any cultivator can kill him, and the other party dares to threaten him.

"You will know." Chu Yan retracted his gaze and continued to escape quickly.

"Stay!" Suddenly, Qi Luan shouted coldly, transformed into the God of Ten Thousand Eagles, and the sharp eagle claws contained explosive power, rushing towards Chu Yan's back to kill.

Feeling the sudden threat from behind, Chu Yan's eyes turned cold, and he turned around suddenly, and slapped the palm of the god through the air.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Chu Yan was hit by a terrible force, his body trembled violently, and he flew back nearly a thousand meters.

"Go!" Chu Yan immediately said to the evil sword, and the evil sword rang and accelerated.

"It's really the last of the strong." The fifth prince's eyes were ecstatic. Chu Yan now would be seriously injured even with a random attack, so his death will not be far away.

Thinking of this, the fifth prince was extremely excited and stepped forward.

Chu Yan ignored what the back thought, was repelled by Qi Luan, and sent a message to the evil sword: "Evil sword, go to the northeast and find a place where no one is."

"What do you want to do?" The evil sword made a clanging sound.

Chu Yan's eyes flashed with coldness. Originally, he didn't want to do it so quickly, but since the other party gave him the opportunity, he couldn't blame him.