Lan Yaoji's shout calmed Wan Yin down quickly. Although he still felt very nauseous, he felt much better.
Chu Chen took the opportunity to beat Wan Yin again. Now Wan Yin had learned his lesson and would escape the blood mist to a distant place before condensing his physical body.
Wan Yin had just condensed his physical body when Chu Chen's attack arrived.
Wan Yin's eyes narrowed, and he crossed his hands in front of him, concentrating all his defense on his forearms.
The Wuji Ding fell down instantly, knocking Wan Yin away.
Seeing that Wan Yin had come to his senses, Chu Chen did not pursue him because it would not be of much use.
Wan Yin bent over and gasped for breath, his eyes fixed on Chu Chen.
Those blood-red eyes were full of hatred.
"Boy, you have successfully angered this emperor."
"If I don't kill you today, I won't be called Wan Yin."
Chu Chen curled his lips indifferently, "Everyone can talk big, but I will stand right here today to see how you kill me."
"Good, very good!" Wan Yin said gritting his teeth.
The anger in my heart has burned into my entire soul and is gradually turning me crazy.
"kill!!!"
Wan Yin roared, his whole body covered with black scales, and nine phantoms of sea dragons were flying above his fists.
As a punch was thrown, there was a loud explosion in the void, as if the whole world was shaking.
Chu Chen held the Wuji Ding in his hand and took Wan Yin's punch with a serious expression.
Followed by the second punch, the third punch...
The two fought countless times, and Chu Chen was beaten back step by step, and his injuries became more and more serious.
When Wan Yin saw that he was unable to capture Chu Chen, his anger naturally grew even stronger.
Wan Yin punched Chu Chen away, roared to the sky, and transformed directly into his original form.
In an instant, a ten-thousand-foot-long dragon appeared in the void, with tens of thousands of white lines on its black body, like a natural rune.
To the others, this scene seemed to imply that Wan Yin was ready to fight to the death.
When Nanhua and Xianyuan saw Wanyin's true form, the greed in their eyes could hardly be hidden.
Such a huge amount of qi, blood and imperial soul is simply the blood food they have always dreamed of.
The people fighting against them were the first to notice that something was wrong with them, but they didn't know why.
At this time, the Wushuang Immortal Emperor seemed to sense something and looked at Nanhua and Xianyuan.
This look made them concentrate their hearts, and they quickly put away all their idle thoughts and fought the two people opposite them seriously.
The Peerless Immortal Emperor withdrew his gaze, his expression calm.
At this time, Wan Yin's roar came from the void.
"Boy! Die!"
Then Wan Yin's huge body flew out, and a sharp claw emitting a faint light grabbed Chu Chen fiercely.
Facing the claws as big as mountains, Chu Chen looked more serious than ever.
The sharp murderous intent coming from the black claws scratched his skin so hard that it hurt, and he couldn't afford to be distracted at all.
The attacks collided, and the Wuji Ding in Chu Chen's hand was knocked away, and he himself was knocked back, vomiting blood.
This was not over yet. Wan Yin turned his huge body and caught up with Chu Chen at an extremely fast speed, and hit Chu Chen with a sea dragon's tail.
Chu Chen was hit by this sudden heavy blow, and his body was instantly turned into a bloody mist.
Even so, the blood mist was flying backwards.
After struggling to re-condense his body, Chu Chen heard a cracking sound behind him and flew out of the void.
The next moment, Chu Chen entered the void again and fought with Wan Yin millions of times.
He couldn't remember how many times he was beaten to pieces and how many times he was knocked out of the void.
But every time he rushed in again with the Wuji Ding, that unyielding spirit always supported him to keep fighting.
However, the gap in strength was too big, and in a collision, Chu Chen was knocked out of the void again.
This time he did not rush in immediately. Wan Yin waited for a moment, frowned, and immediately regained his human form and walked out of the void.
At this time, Chu Chen was leaning in Leng Qingxue's arms, his body covered in blood, and he looked extremely miserable.
Wan Yin sneered, "Boy, hand over Suzaku, and I will give you a quick death."
Chu Chen was about to speak when a small figure blocked his way.
"That's enough! Xiao Hong is mine, come at me if you can!"
Long Xiaoxiao looked at Wan Yin angrily, the hatred in her eyes seemed tangible.
"Haha, hahaha..." Wan Yin suddenly burst into laughter.
"Enough? You say enough is enough? Who do you think you are?"
Wan Yin looked at Long Xiaoxiao with disdain.
"A mere mortal, I would be disgusted even if I were to step on him to death."
After saying that, Wan Yin no longer paid attention to Long Xiaoxiao, but turned his gaze to Chu Chen.
"Boy, now I will give you two options."
"First, hand over Suzaku, and I will give you a quick death."
"Second, I will personally kill you countless times."
Chu Chen spat a mouthful of blood at Wan Yin, "You're just a sea beast, fit only to eat my thick phlegm."
As soon as these words were spoken, Wan Yin was immediately furious, and the humiliating scene kept appearing in his mind.
Just as he was about to take action, Long Xiaoxiao interrupted him again.
"stop!"
"Xiao Hong is mine. Did you ask me if you stole my things?"
"You?" Wan Yin laughed in anger. "Does your opinion matter?"
"Ants should just surrender to me, shut up and wait for death."
"Ants don't deserve to have a say."
Long Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up white, and his right hand slowly drew out the white jade dagger from his waist.
Then he raised his sword and pointed, "If you want Xiaohong, first ask the sword in my hand if it agrees."
Wan Yin looked at the small body as if he had seen the funniest joke in the world.
Just as he was laughing, he felt something was wrong, and a sense of danger suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.
Only then did he look at Long Xiaoxiao seriously, especially when he met Long Xiaoxiao's eyes that were glowing white, which made him feel like he was completely seen through.
And there is also a faint sense of being watched from heaven.
As the white light in Long Xiaoxiao's eyes grew stronger, Wan Yin's sense of crisis of death became stronger.
Wan Yin was shocked and realized that he could not delay any longer and had to strike first.
"Ant, die!"
Facing Wan Yin's attack, Chu Chen looked extremely solemn.
Although he knew that Long Xiaoxiao could kill the emperor, Wan Yin was a peak demon emperor, hundreds of times stronger than the emperor.
He was already prepared, and as long as Long Xiaoxiao showed signs of being defeated, he would attack immediately.
At worst, I can burn the imperial blood again.
Long Xiaoxiao stood with a sword in hand, facing Wan Yin's terrifying attack, her little face remained calm as water.
"White Moon Slash."
With a light shout, Long Xiaoxiao swung the dagger in his hand.
Suddenly, a white light appeared, like a waning moon, killing Wanyin.
This ordinary attack, without any huge fanfare, brought endless death threats to Wan Yin.
"How is that possible!"
Wan Yin was horrified to find that the attack had completely locked onto him and he had no way of escaping.
He could only use all his strength to defend himself and transform back into his original form.
All spiritual power is concentrated on the front paws.
"I just don't believe that I can't defend myself against a mere ant like you."
"Ten Thousand Seas Shield, defend!"
"Ten Thousand Scale Armor, Protect!"
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