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Chapter 634 Return of the King

King Qingli and Liu Yiyi quickly ran to Jiang Wuya. At this time, Zhao Danchen knew that they were coming without turning around. He vented on Jiang Wuya. He was originally in a very good mood, but they The arrival of the two men made his mood worse again.

He stopped temporarily and turned around. Zhao Danchen's golden eyes stared coldly at King Qingli and Liu Yiyi. This cold and stern look directly stopped the two of them.

"Let's go." The two of them could only shout weakly.

It is impossible for Jiang Wuya to leave.

Looking at these two women, tears filled his eyes for a moment, as if the pain of losing his arm had disappeared, and now he felt more heartache.

At this moment, looking at the two beautiful women, one big and one small, he finally knew what he wanted to protect. This kind of enlightenment felt quite good.

"If you want to leave, who said you can leave." Zhao Danchen looked at them. He knew the relationship between them. At this time, he smiled evilly and whispered: "Old lovers meet, this scene seems a bit touching. , It’s a pity that I, Zhao Danchen, can’t be moved by nature. Just now it was an arm, what is it now?”

Zhao Danchen's body moved, and soon he appeared next to Jiang Wuya. After Jiang Wuya broke his arm, the gap between the two became even greater. Facing Zhao Danchen's sudden attack, Jiang Wuya used all his strength to He tried his best, but still failed to block Jiang Wuya's attack. His neck was pinched in his hands, and then Jiang Wuya's whole body was lifted up by him.

After several punches, Jiang Wuya vomited blood from the corner of his mouth and completely lost his fighting ability.

"No." Seeing Jiang Wuya's tragic situation, King Qingli and Liu Yiyi felt that the world was spinning. They could no longer care about anything and rushed towards Zhao Danchen. However, Zhao Danchen waved his hand casually and made them fall down in embarrassment. After flying out, Zhao Danchen was determined to kill Jiang Wuya today, regardless of whether Liu Yiyi would lose his face by running out like this.

In his opinion, the Shenwu Holy Dynasty were all ants under the rule of the Martial League. Why should he care about what some ants think.

"Don't worry, I won't break his neck so quickly. Doesn't he still have one arm and two legs?" Zhao Danchen smiled ferociously, and he gently grabbed Jiang Wuya's remaining arm, his face There was a cruel look on his face.

Seeing this scene, the two powerless women, King Qingli and Liu Yiyi, were in despair. They got up numbly. The man in front of them was so powerful that they had no power to resist.

"If he were here, it would never be like this..." I heard that Long Chen could defeat Yang Ningfeng, and he must have the strength of Zhao Danchen. It's a pity that Long Chen has already entered the Nine Nether Souls of the Martial Alliance. , it is impossible to appear here again.

Liu Yiyi stood up blankly.

She looked at the man in front of her who had fallen into Zhao Danchen's hands. At this time, his eyes still burst out with bloody and unyielding spirit. Even Zhao Danchen's threats did not scare him in the slightest.

"Zhao Danchen killed me today, but don't forget that your death is not far away." Jiang Wuya smiled coldly.

The contemptuous look in his eyes made Zhao Danchen even more uncomfortable.

"Really? It's a pity that you can't see it anymore." Zhao Danchen's hand was about to tear off Jiang Wuya's only arm with a little force. At this moment, Jian Chen next to him finally got his chance and held the Yunxiao Sword in his hand. Suddenly it turned into a sword light and stabbed towards Zhao Danchen.

"Empty Sword Qi." Zhao Danchen smiled coldly. He raised his hand to block, and the Void Sword Qi directly stabbed his arm. A burst of sparks appeared, and Jian Chen was directly knocked away. The Yunxiao Sword in his hand was released. It fell to the ground with a clang, and what could be seen was that there was a huge gap in the Yunxiao Sword starting from the blade.

The power of the golden battle body is truly outstanding.

"No one can save you right now." Zhao Danchen smiled brightly and was about to take action.

If he loses another arm, Jiang Wuya will be completely disabled.

Despair was written on the faces of King Qingli and others. By this time, there was no hope.

boom.

At this last moment, the whole ground suddenly shook again, even more powerful than the last time Zhao Danchen punched him.

"What's going on?" Zhao Danchen is a sensitive person. He was the first to feel such a change. He was about to pinch Jiang Wuya's arm and was about to tear it off, but then he stopped. His eyes followed. Looking at the source of the vibration, he looked in the direction of Huang Wucheng.

On the edge of Huang Wucheng, there are four tiny figures rushing over quickly. Zhao Danchen estimates that the speed is almost the same as his own. Especially for one of the thin figures, the speed is simply beyond Zhao Danchen's imagination. , Generally speaking, speed symbolizes strength.

In the Shenwu Holy Dynasty, Zhao Danchen knew that the only person stronger than him was the Martial Emperor Zhao Wuji, but the thin figure was obviously not Zhao Wuji, and the speed of any of the three people behind him was no worse than Zhao Danchen How many.

Zhao Danchen was instantly horrified. Three people at the third level of the Earth Martial Realm were coming, plus a strong man comparable to Zhao Wuji.

The first thought that appeared in Zhao Danchen's mind was that these people were probably strong men from other holy dynasties. There was only one explanation, but the Qiankun teleportation array from the Shenwu Holy Dynasty to other holy dynasties had actually been used by the Shenwu Holy Dynasty long ago. The strong men here have been demolished, and it will take at least a year to come to the Shenwu Holy Dynasty from other holy dynasties. The most recent holy dynasty.

It takes a year to come to the Shenwu Holy Clan, a place that has nothing to do with shit. What on earth are these people doing here?

This is the first question in Zhao Danchen's mind.

If it were a strong man from other holy dynasties, this would be a big deal. Such a big deal would be much bigger than Jiang Wuya in Zhao Danchen's hands. Zhao Danchen instantly lost interest in Jiang Wuya who was about to torture him.

After a little thinking and daze, the four people took advantage of this time to come to Zhao Danchen, especially the thin old man before that. The other three were still far behind. He was not far away from Zhao Danchen. It's 100 meters.

"May I ask which master from the Holy Dynasty the senior is? My junior name is Zhao Danchen, and he is the direct disciple of Zhao Wuji, the Martial Emperor of the Shenwu Holy Dynasty." Zhao Danchen quickly put down Jiang Wuya in his hand, threw it to the ground, and then said to the thin little man. the old man said.

"Which holy dynasty am I from? Haha, I am from the Shenwu Holy Dynasty. Do you know me?" When he said this, the thin old man had already arrived in front of Zhao Danchen, and he took action without saying a word. , punched towards Zhao Danchen, and suddenly the air erupted with bursts of explosions.

"Senior, what are you doing? Is there some misunderstanding?" Zhao Danchen said without hearing what the thin old man said clearly, but the thin old man did not stop attacking because of his words.

A sudden punch, like the ground being swept up, came towards Zhao Danchen. Zhao Danchen's expression changed, and he could only retreat towards the back in embarrassment. The power of the punch of the thin old man was quite huge, and Zhao Danchen had to retreat hundreds of times. Only with a distance of 3.5 meters, he could really avoid the attack of the thin old man.

A simple punch, but it has such huge power.

In this way, Zhao Danchen was completely avoided by Jiang Wuya and King Qingli.

When Jian Chen, King Qingli and others saw Zhao Danchen being driven away, they didn't care who the skinny old man was, and rushed forward to help Jiang Wuya, who had lost his arm.

When King Qingli and Liu Yiyi arrived, Jian Chen felt that he had nothing to do. He quickly saluted the thin old man and said: "Senior, thank you very much for saving my second brother. Thank you very much. I, this junior and others, can't thank you enough. "

When he originally looked at Zhao Danchen, the skinny old man's expression was quite stern, but when he faced Jian Chen, his expression instantly became extremely gentle, and he even showed a smile and said: "Don't thank me, please." Just thank the people behind you."

He was the strongest, so others subconsciously paid attention to him, but forgot about the other three people who were about to arrive. At this time, what the thin old man said, Jian Chen, Jiang Wuya, King Qingli, and Liu Yiyi His eyes turned to the three people who were about to arrive.

When they saw the appearance of these three people, almost everyone present looked stunned, including the people from the Martial Alliance, and the even more stunned ones were Zhao Danchen and Demon King Jiang Wuxie.

"Long Yue, Long Chen."

Waves of noises sounded here.

Even in Huangwucheng, there was a burst of noise. It was originally a wedding reception, but things happened like this. No one expected that, and the arrival of Long Yue, Long Chen and others made everyone even more stunned. In Huangwucheng, as long as one person recognizes the identity of Long Chen and others, word will spread quickly.

In a short period of time, the onlookers roughly understood what was going on.

Who is that mysterious old man and why is he so powerful?

Two Long Chen and one Long Yue were apparently imprisoned by Emperor Wu in the Nine Nether Souls. How did they get out?

These familiar looks made Jiang Wuya's face completely stunned. Liu Yiyi and King Qingli next to him supported him on the left and right, Liu Yiyi held his remaining arm, and King Qingli supported his body. From the moment Jiang Wuya fought tooth and nail for Liu Yiyi, the barrier between them seemed to have disappeared.

They looked at each other in silence, not knowing what to say for the moment. King Qingli just looked at Jiang Wuya's wound distressedly. She knew that Jiang Wuya must be in pain at this time.

No matter how great the pain was, it was all diluted by the arrival of Long Chen and others.

"Yue'er, Seventh Brother, you..." Jiang Wuya's face instantly became extremely excited.

"Eldest sister, seventh brother, weren't you imprisoned in the Jiuyou Soul Soul Land? Why did you come out? Why did you come here?" Jian Chen hurriedly walked towards Long Chen and others to greet him, his face was full of tears. It's an excited look.

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