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Chapter 1408 Self-help [three]

Chapter 14o8 Self-rescue [3]

The eldest prince's eyes flashed fiercely. The humiliation of him kneeling down in the secret realm of the stone wall was intolerable to him, so at that time he swore that Chu Yan would be killed in the ancient capital.

As for him losing, he never considered it at all.

Although Chu Yan's combat power is very strong, so what?

He will only be stronger.

The rest of the people also looked at the two of them. This battle involves a lot. If Chu Yan loses, these five ancient gates and Nan Yu Nishang will basically have no chance. Mo Wen and Bu Fangfeng will not be able to resist the two top immortal emperors.

"I have reminded Sister Nishang that you should be careful when choosing people." The seventh prince sighed. In the Immortal Dynasty, he was the only prince who was close to Nanyu Nishang.

Of course, this is also related to his status. He is ranked seventh and will basically not inherit the throne. In this case, Nan Yu Nishang's return will not pose any threat to him.

Supreme Long Yuan looked at it and frowned slightly. He didn't know what the eldest prince's combat prowess was, but he knew that Zi Ba Long was known as the two strongest among the Four Chosen Sons.

Even to a certain extent, Purple Tyrannosaurus is actually stronger than him.

"Buzz!" The eldest prince took a step forward, and his powerful arrogance immediately forced him towards Chu Yan. As the prince of Nanyu, his cultivation method is somewhat similar to that of Nanyu Nishang. He is also a phoenix, but different from Nanyu Nishang.

His phoenix is ​​quite holy, while the eldest prince's is like an ancient ferocious beast, very violent.

"Phoenix God Slash!" The eldest prince swung up, using his hand as a sword. Suddenly, the space in front of him was cut off by the light of fire, and the rain of fire in the sky was like a stormy wave, swallowing up layers of Chu Yan.

At the same moment, Chu Yan sacrificed his life soul, the Immortal Killing Sword Tomb was suspended high in the sky, and thousands of sword shadows came out endlessly to kill.

"Boom!" Two sword lights collided in the sky, and then the eldest prince's body flashed, and he kept getting closer to Chu Yan. The light of the phoenix kept flashing, as if it merged with himself, turning into a phoenix armor to protect his body, across the air.

With one punch, the space immediately shattered.

"What a terrifying body." Someone praised in surprise.

"It is rumored that the eldest prince Nanyu practices physical skills. His muscles and bones have been tempered for thousands of times and burned in fire. It can be said that King Kong is indestructible. This punch alone can probably kill an average top immortal emperor." A person from Ziling Mountain.

The Immortal Emperor approved.

Upon hearing this, Zi Tong looked at Chu Yan coldly. Although it was a pity that he couldn't kill him with his own hands, it would be the same as long as he died.

"This punch has gathered my essence and blood for hundreds of years, and it is a unique skill. How can you block it!" Seeing the shadow of the fist strike down, the eldest prince looked almost ferocious.

Standing under the shadow of the monstrous fist, Chu Yan raised his head slightly, and then his body began to flash with brilliance, turning into Titan armor.

The next second, he moved forward instead of retreating, took a step forward, and also punched high into the sky.

"Take the initiative? Is he an idiot?"

The top Immortal Emperor of Ziling Mountain frowned. He had just said so much and already proved that the eldest prince's physical body was indestructible. But at this moment, Chu Yan actually took the initiative to compete with him for strength?

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and two fist shadows collided in the air. The sound of bones colliding was like metal, which was extremely terrifying. Wherever they hit, the space was torn open.

"Poof!" The next second, a blood line appeared in the sky, and a figure flew out and hit the ground hard, causing a violent wind and sand, making it difficult to see the face of the person inside.

"Is it over?" Someone said: "So fast..."

Immediately, someone sighed: "Chu Yan, are you dead?"

Although the world is now in a mess, and the space is shattered, making it impossible to see the outcome clearly, the eldest prince's blow just now was so powerful that his body was indestructible. With such power, Chu Yan would definitely die.

"not dead!"

At this time, everyone discovered that the figure just fell down, leaving an extremely huge pit on the ground. Then they looked into the pit and saw an embarrassed figure vomiting blood one after another.

After a long time, the wind and sand dispersed slightly, and everyone could see the figure clearly, and then everyone's eyes froze. The figure was not Chu Yan, but... the eldest prince?

Looking up into the void, the cracks in the space were gradually repaired, and a young man in white was standing there quietly, his eyes cold.

The eldest prince vomited blood continuously in the pit, and his whole body became a little sluggish.

Did you lose yourself?

Moreover, it was so clean and neat that he was defeated with just one move?

Even at that moment, he didn't know what happened. He only felt an extremely pure power penetrating into his body, shattering all his internal organs and sending him flying.

"Fight for strength? Are you worthy?" Chu Yan said coldly. After the victory, he did not kill the eldest prince. Although he did not care, as a helper, he did not want to cause trouble to Nan Yu Nishang, so he looked directly at her.

Turning around, it was a kind of indifference, which made the eldest prince's heart feel even more painful.

After winning the battle, Chu Yan did not return. The terrible fighting spirit was still burning. His eyes slowly turned and fell on Ziba Long: "Now, it's your turn, get out."

Zi Ba Long's eyes narrowed. He never thought that the eldest prince would be defeated. He agreed to the eldest prince's battle before, but he just felt that Chu Yan was not worthy of fighting him.

After all, he is the top Immortal Emperor. Even if he beats Chu Yan, it will not be glorious.

But now, the other party actually wants to challenge him and ask him to get out?

Everyone present also frowned slightly. Chu Yan took the initiative to challenge Zibalong. Is he crazy?

Even if he just defeated the eldest prince, is it not enough?

"It seems that you can't wait to die." Zi Balong said coldly, and with a thud, he took a step forward.

In an instant, the terrifying light descended from the nine heavens, turning him into a bright war god. He held a sword of light in his hand, jumped into the air, and slashed directly towards Chu Yan.

Facing Zi Ba Long, Chu Yan looked a little more seriously. Zi Ba Long is not a destiny saint, nor is he a eldest prince. He is a real strong man.

Looking at the Immortal Realm, he is already infinitely close to the top people, and several great bodies are switching rapidly within his body.

"Buzz!" Zi Ba Long opened his hands, and immediately a huge aperture was released, turning into a terrifying force and burning up. Then his whole body turned into particles of light, and every particle contained the power of destruction.

, crazily crushing down towards Chu Yan from all directions.

Under that power, the entire space was trembling violently. People who were not participating in the battle in the distance frowned slightly and opened a barrier one after another. But even so, the faces of some high-level immortal emperors became pale and bloodless.

"So strong!" Everyone was shocked.

Below, Mo Wen also became serious. He could feel that the Purple Tyrant Dragon at this time was even stronger than when he fought with him, and the power of light had reached an extreme.

If Zibalong had directly used such power back then, he might not have been able to withstand three moves in that battle.

"They are also top-level Immortal Emperors, but Ziba Long has taken the lead in every small realm since the beginning of practice, and has become stronger. Even if the gap is not visible at low realms, now that he has accumulated all the way to Immortal Emperor, what was originally

A small gap can accumulate into a big gap."

Falling into the destruction of light, Chu Yan looked coldly and kept taking steps. The mountains and rivers changed, and an evil sword in his hand clanked, turning into a body-protecting sword.

"Boom!" The two forces collided again. Chu Yan defeated the eldest prince, and Ziba Long was also very serious. He exploded with all his strength, which was too terrifying.

"Without Nan Yu Nishang, who can save you today?" Zi Balong's eyes were ferocious, and he looked like a god under the light.

"I told you, I don't need help!"

Chu Yan also spoke, and then he retreated. At some point, he was no longer holding an evil sword, but a very strange magic weapon spear.

The next second, the spear turned and dropped, and the sharp tip of the spear was pointed at the Purple Tyrannosaurus. In an instant, an endless suction force seemed to be born between heaven and earth, swallowing up all the power of heaven and earth, as if this was the only thing left under the sky.

Gun.

"I, save myself!" Chu Yan shouted coldly again.

"Boom!" The God-killing Spear came out, and the power of heaven and earth accumulated for a thousand meters exploded in an instant, destroying the heaven and earth, as if to suppress everything, even if it was thousands of meters away, it was enough to destroy everything.

Feeling the terrifying power, Zi Balong's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly at almost the same time, holding up his hands, trying to resist.

However, the power of that gun was too terrifying. It suppressed all things and could not be resisted by any means. The light in the sky instantly collapsed, and the purple dragon's bright armor also fell apart.

"Bang...!" Zi Ba Long was hit by the gun light, and his figure flew out infinitely.

"Poof!" Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Zibalong's face was pale and bloodless. He was hit by that shot, and there were countless bloody holes all over his body. He was in a very embarrassed state.

However, these traumas were not even one ten thousandth of the pain in his heart at this time.

He, Zi Ba Long, has never had a defeat since he was born. He ranks among the four descendants of the Holy Emperor. He always thought that he was the son of destiny, but today, he was defeated, and it was an extremely tragic defeat.

.

Suddenly, he remembered Chu Yan's words again, I don't need anyone to save me, because I can save myself...

How ridiculous, he once thought that it was Nan Yu Nichang who saved Chu Yan, but now he thinks, even without Nan Yu Nichang, would Chu Yan really die? Or to put it another way, when one person must die, that

Can people really not be themselves?


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