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Chapter 919: Chu Yuan Was Lame By Fool

"Chu Yuan, in my eyes, you are just as small as an ant. Do you think that with the cultivation level that you, a level 3 warrior, can you stop me?"

Old Xuan said angrily, and the black fog around him became increasingly rich and spread, as if it was covering the entire Eastern Palace.

The powerful pressure was like a surging wave, crushing towards Chu Yuan.

Crack!

Chu Yuan was trembling violently. However, after seeing Qin Lang, he knelt down without saying anything, but at this moment he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, regardless of the sweat scattered on his forehead, stared at Lao Xuan resolutely.

Direction,

"You can't touch senior, otherwise you have to kill me first!

I don't know why you were hiding in the jade pendant given to me by my mother, but I know that if you want to accept me as your disciple, you must have your own plan. If you dare to hurt your senior, I will definitely not let you do it, even if you die

There is no place to bury!"

Chu Yuan was meticulous, but hesitated, and the slender young man's backbone was already crushed, but his eyes were bright and he did not give in at all.

All of this happened because of him, and the seniors had good intentions.

If he hadn't forced it repeatedly, the senior wouldn't have stimulated the monster in Jade Perry at all.

No matter what he said, he can't implicate his seniors and suffer!

"You have a big breath!"

Old Xuan put pressure again, and the weak black mist crushed Chu Yuan again.

Crack!

Chu Yuan's backbone was bent more and more, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead were falling.

Old Xuan frowned, so he naturally could not really kill Chu Yuan. This body was extremely valuable.

If he hadn't absorbed Chu Yuan's blood from the jade pendant, Chu Yuan would have probably already broken through to the level ten martial artists, or even the level twenty martial artists!

If such a genius body can be seized by him at the most suitable opportunity, even he may go further and enter a state that he once could only look up to.

He did not intend to kill Chu Yuan, but he did not intend to let Qin Lang go.

It's nothing more than the youth's blood and energy, and he has never experienced despair.

He didn't believe it anymore. How long can Chu Yuan last under his pressure?

As the pressure increased, the creaking sound of bones erupted inside Chu Yuan's body, as if his spine was about to be broken.

Chu Yuan even felt like he was carrying a huge rock with a thousand kilograms. If he continued, he would probably be crushed into a pile of meat pies.

He swallowed, clenched his fists, his scalp numb, and his eyes were filled with heat, "I said, you can't kill seniors. If you want to use me, you must let seniors leave here today!"

The words of firmness have not changed at all.

Not to mention Lao Xuan, even Qin Lang was slightly moved.

This kid is really smart, just a stubborn guy?

However, this kind of stupid boy is indeed quite popular.

He smiled and joked, "Chu Yuan, stop, there is all Xuan Lao outside!

How do you block it?

You can't stop it!"

"Senior, don't worry about me, you can run away!"

Chu Yuan gritted his teeth, like a little chicken, and his weak bones would be crushed to death in the next second, but he still stood in front of Qin Lang.

"Escape? Can he escape?"

Old Xuan snorted coldly, glanced at Chu Yuan with disdain, and sneered, "Just because of you, you still want to block my pressure?

If it weren't for your whole heart, you would have been crushed to death. But today, even if you stop it, this little thief would definitely die!"

A sharp spear slowly condensed in the black fog around it, emitting pure black light, making a buzzing sound, and shot straight towards Qin Lang.

The speed was so fast that even the black fog around seemed to be involved. A brief traction appeared, and the tail of the spear became extremely rich.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Revealed a breath of death.

"Senior, be careful!"

As soon as the oppression on Chu Yuan disappeared, he pounced in the direction of Qin Lang in a conditioned manner, aiming his back at the sharp tip of the spear.

Um?

Soon, Chu Yuan, who was throwing himself on Qin Lang, opened his eyes with a panic and closed eyes, and was surprised. He looked at Qin Lang and said suspiciously, "I'm not dead yet?"

Qin Lang pushed out the green face that was close to him with one hand, and kicked him in disgust and cursed, "If your mother comes to the top and hit me, it's okay, what does it mean to be a young man?

Only this time, and next time, I won’t be able to kill you!”

Chu Yuan staggered and sat on the ground, looking at the spear in his senior's hand, his eyes trembling violently.

Next?

Aren’t Senior Wu Zong in his early sixties?

How could it be possible to even take the attack of Emperor Wu?

Could it be that this monster bragged casually, or is it that this monster is not as strong as one hundred and cannot even beat the senior?

“Hehehehehehe…

Boy, you are quite capable and you still know how to hide your strength?

Unfortunately, I met Old Xuan. Otherwise, I would have let you escape today."

Old Xuan sensed that Qin Lang's strength had suddenly increased, and he did not keep his hand. He was not physically in his body and could not exert one-tenth of his strength in his lifetime, and he could not continue to show up.

A quick battle must be decided.

The black fog rolled like a thick cloud, rolling in. In this extreme darkness, cold lights appeared one after another, and in an instant, thousands of black spears transformed into it, pointing straight to Qin Lang's direction.

The little bit of cold light was as bright as stars. Even when Chu Yuan saw such a picture, he felt a numbness in his scalp.

Well, the habitual scalp is numb.

I couldn't help but take a breath of air in my heart and thought to myself, is this the strength of Emperor Wu?

It's so terrifying!

"There is no tiger in the mountains and a monkey called the king. A soul in the middle of the world dares to sway in front of me? It's really a big deal!"

Qin Lang snorted coldly, resisting the urge to cure Xuan Lao, the immortal spirit raised his hand very much, and a golden light burst out from behind him.

The Emperor Xiao’s sword turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards Xuan Lao in the black fog.

"So fast!"

Boss Xuan was shocked and immediately mobilized the black fog to condense thousands of spears and headed towards the golden light.

Puff puff puff!

The golden light flew through, instantly piercing the spears, and purifying the exploded black mist. Then, under the terrified gaze, it quickly penetrated his head.

Well!

The Emperor Xiao’s sword hovered in the air behind Lao Xuan, motionless.

Time paused.

Old Xuan stood in the black fog, his pupils dilated, and he murmured in incredible ways, "How is this possible? How could I die!"

Accompanied by an incredible roar, with a bang, the thick black fog that turned into Xuan Lao's body exploded and turned into nothingness. The bright moonlight in the Eastern Palace once again spread on the ground, as if covered with silver frost.

The black fog in the courtyard disappeared completely with Xuan Lao's death. If it weren't for the golden sword hovering not far away, Chu Yuan would feel that all this would be like a dream.

At the same time, the cold mechanical sound of the system also sounded in Qin Lang's mind.

"Ding! The host kills Lao Xuan and changes the plot. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the destiny villain's value 2...
Chapter completed!
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