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Suddenly, a loud bang rang out from the Emerald Manor, shattering the momentary silence.

In the Emerald Manor, a small mushroom cloud rose up.

But it was Lu Yun's body that flew sideways and slammed into a building, causing a movement.

At this moment, Lu Yun's anger was like a gossamer, and his whole body was stained red with blood, no different from death.

"Don't touch him!"

Seeing Qing Han and about to pounce, Emperor Ziwei hurriedly stopped her, "That old man can save him!"

While speaking, Emperor Ziwei and Zhu Yan looked at Ge Long at the same time.

Fang Cai, it was Ge Long who put his hand against Lu Yun's back of the heart, giving Lu Yundu a strange force in the past, helping Lu Yun to recover his ability to act, so that he could break the suppression of the Chaos Sword.

Ge Long's face was also full of solemnity, he opened his five fingers, and a black bead appeared in his palm. Then Ge Long used his strength to punch the bead into Lu Yun's body.

On Lu Yun's body, a pitch-black luster appeared, and then his injuries slowly healed.

......

The battle for the Supreme List is over.

Although many immortal cultivators had achieved a lot of results, none of them made it to the final battle and ascended to the Supreme List.

The Supreme List that shrouded Heavenly Mandate City disappeared, and even the Immortal Dao Weapon disappeared into the void.

However, the Supreme Stone Tablet still stood in the center of Heavenly Mandate City, but the names on it were all gone.

This time the battle of the Supreme List was a complete failure, no one was on the Supreme List, and the immortal cultivators in the same immortal world did not really compete.

"Damn! Those two-stirring sticks have ruined this grand event in the fairy world!"

Someone started scolding.

"Even if there was that big monkey to protect them, I would kill those two!"

There are strong people in the Mixed Yuan Realm who speak ruthlessly.

There are quite a few Mixed Yuan Realms who have come to Heavenly Mandate City, although they all have extremely serious injuries on their bodies, and they are unable to exert the true power of the Mixed Yuan level, but in the case of the Nine Heavenly Emperors not coming out, they are the heavens of this immortal realm.

It's just that usually, they all hide in the dark to recuperate from their injuries, and they don't want to participate in the disputes in the fairy world.

But this battle of the Supreme List is not only a battle and ranking between juniors, some rewards can even allow them to recover from their injuries.

Now, it's hard not to be angry with these old guys.

A full seventeen Mixed Yuan Fruit Positions appeared in the sky above Heavenly Mandate City, and they came together to surround the Emerald Manor.

"Zhu Yan, you can't protect those two juniors!"

A mixed yuan who seemed to be a teenager, but his voice was unusually old, said coldly.

"Do you want to die?"

Zhu Yan stood in mid-air, he was wearing a cloak like a flame, holding a big black iron rod in his hand, and looked at the young man-like Chaoyuan extremely fiercely.

The bastard's face changed slightly, but he didn't flinch.

"Hey, hey, we're all half-footed people in the coffin, this time the battle of the Supreme List is the only hope for us to recover, and now this hope has been ruined......"

A man dressed in a fire-colored long-distance run with long flaming hair stepped forward and blocked the young man's bastard.

He looked at Zhu Yan and said with a strange smile: "Even if you can kill some of us, but if we seventeen of us join forces, we will inevitably destroy this incarnation of yours, and by the way, destroy your Hanging Island!"

"Don't threaten us with death, we are better off living now, and death is a relief for us. ”

"Don't threaten us with our people, or we'll run to your Hanging Island and blow ourselves up!"

The face of this flaming man with long hair was full of ruthlessness, these mixed yuan fruit positions are not afraid of death, many people have lived from ancient times to the present, and have experienced tempering again and again.

In their eyes, the clansmen are just tools, and their mentality has long been distorted.

Zhu Yan was silent.

The Hanging Island is too important to the Demon Clan, and if the Hanging Island is destroyed, then the Demon Clan will completely lose hope of revival.

"In the City of Destiny, I will keep them safe. ”

Eventually, Zhu Yan relented.

Facing a group of mixed yuan fruit positions who are not afraid of death, Zhu Yan is helpless.

The horizontal ones are afraid of being stunned, and they are so stunned that they are afraid of dying.

"Out of Heavenly Mandate City, you don't care?"

A hybrid element's eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhu Yan was silent.

"Okay, let's wait for you for three days, within three days, if these two people don't go out of Heavenly Mandate City, we will storm this Jade Mountain Villa!"

The man with long fiery hair sneered.

......

"All I can do is help you get here. ”

Zhu Yan looked at Lu Yun with a pair of fiery eyes.

At this moment, Lu Yun had already woken up, and the bones in his whole body were shattered inch by inch, but after swallowing the bead that Ge Long took out, his spirit and spirit had completely recovered.

"I advise you not to take out your war immortal weapon, those bastards are already crazy, they know your identity, even if it's just some speculation...... Hey, hey, hey, Xuanzhou will be razed to the ground. ”

Zhu Yan looked at Lu Yun, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face.

Zhu Yan needs Lu Yun to save his Daoist, but if Lu Yun is dead, then Zhu Yan can only wait until it recovers to its full strength, and then go to that Jedi in person.

But Zhu Yan wants to recover to his heyday, but he doesn't know what year and month he will have to wait.

Lu Yun is not its only choice, but it is an important one.

"Three days, that's enough. ”

Lu Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, Qing Han took out a bottle of medicine in his hand and smeared it on Lu Yun's body, and the injuries on Lu Yun's body also healed rapidly.

"Just ......"

Lu Yun raised his head and looked directly above Heavenly Mandate City.

There, there was a faint sword shadow, the shadow of the Sword of Chaos.

Lu Yun was sure that once he left Heavenly Mandate City, it would not only be those Mixed Yuan Fruit Positions that would hunt him down, but also the Sword God.

The sword god said very clearly, in the Supreme Ring, he only exerted one-ten-thousandth of the power of the Chaos Sword, if the power of the Chaos Sword was fully opened......

As long as he pressed it slightly, Lu Yun would turn into flying ashes.

Now, many of Lu Yun's methods are unusable, and Zhu Yan is on the side, without any intention to avoid.

Sooner or later, there will be a battle between Xuanzhou and Hanging Island, and the two sides have a dead knot that cannot be untied, and Zhu Yan will naturally not let go of the opportunity to observe Lu Yun's hole cards.

Lu Yun would not be stupid enough to show his hole cards in front of Zhu Yan.

Of course...... Three days is completely enough for Lu Yun.

Hell is a very peculiar existence, and even Zhu Yan can't capture the fluctuations when Lu Yun returns to Hell.

It was only through the relationship between Emperor Ziwei and Qing Han that he was slightly aware of the existence of hell.

"Otherwise, I'll do it. ”

Emperor Ziwei spoke.

At this moment, with the help of a celestial star stone manifestation, she could burst out with a powerful force in a very short period of time, enough to push everything sideways. But after that, she will enter a period of weakness.

After all, the current Ziwei Emperor is just a remnant soul, not complete.

Zhu Yan looked at Emperor Ziwei, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes. It felt that if they were both in their heyday, it would not be clear who would win or lose.

"I'm teaming up with this old-timer, and those seventeen half-crippled bastards outside shouldn't be too much of a problem. ”

As he spoke, Emperor Ziwei looked at Ge Long.

Zhu Yan's face was ugly again, Ge Long ...... It's mysterious!

His power can affect the Immortal Dao!

"Who the hell are you?"

Suddenly, Zhu Yan looked at Ge Long and asked.