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Chapter 1704: The Great Chaos in the Tombs of the Hundred Emperors!(2/2)

I can't hold it down! This is what she is thinking at the moment.

"Damn it, there's something weird about this iron coffin."

Fairy Nan's eyes turned completely cold, her fairy spirit was gone, and she seemed to have turned into a cold female warrior.

but.

Fairy Nan began to back away.

Her intuition told her that allowing the power of this iron coffin to rage inside her body would never be a good thing.

"Retreat..." With the thought, her figure became even more erratic.

Su Xuan was shocked.

"If you want to run away, I'll give you a spell!"

The ephemera appears.

Fairy Nan's face turned red, and her vitality began to slip away.

"rat!"

Fairy Nan couldn't help but curse and quickly retreated.

"Oh, don't run away if you have the guts. I will catch you today and take you back to warm your bed!"

"You wait!"

Fairy Nan hesitated, but still retreated.

not far away.

"Roar!"

Wu Jiuyang and the others roared, shattering the evil spirit, and even used secret techniques to destroy the coffin.

"Call Mao Ming, and I will give you another coffin!"

Su Xuan scolded.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three coffin marks hit the three of them directly.

Everyone: "..." Three people: "..." "Awesome."

Liu Qing looked amazed.

"puff!"

Wu Jiuyang always vomits blood.

"run!"

Wu Zhenfeng and Huang Shenfeng's brains were buzzing, and they felt that they would be killed sooner or later if they continued to use up their energy.

"Why are you running? Since you can't beat me to death, let me beat you to death!"

Su Xuan sneered and turned on the ephemera curse with his backhand.

The three of them were immediately shocked.

Why does this person have so many disgusting tricks?

"Run separately!"

The three of them shouted loudly.

"Then one of you will die!"

Su Xuan alone rushed towards Wu Jiuyang fiercely.

Wu Jiuyang: "..." "Why me!"

He roared inwardly.

But it was useless, so I could only roar and take action.

"Boom boom boom!"

Even with the imperial clothes and imperial soldiers, Su Xuan was still bombarded with blood spurting wildly, not to mention there were several evil spirits biting beside him.

"Ah..." the scream echoed.

Wu Jiuyang was going to be beaten to death by Su Xuan.

Su Xuan was about to take off his imperial clothes.

But just now.

The Tomb of the Hundred Emperors with Baoguang rising into the sky suddenly burst open with a terrifying sound.

Among them...there seems to be a big change.

And the next moment.

"Zhuzi, stop it!"

An angry shout came from the Tomb of the Hundred Emperors.

"You dare to kill my Juwu lineage, I want you to die!"

When Su Xuan heard this, his eyes lit up.

Wu Jiuyang: "..." What a numb look in his eyes.

"If your old man says this, I will really kill you!"

Su Xuan laughed and started killing more crazily.

"Ah..." Wu Jiuyang screamed and was beaten to death by Su Xuan.

Cousin, you tricked me! This was the only thought he had before he died.

"boom!"

Su Xuan put away the emperor's clothes and the emperor's halberd, and even put the emperor's clothes on his body.

then.

He turned his head sharply.

From the Tomb of the Hundred Emperors, an old man with fluttering beard and hair rushed out angrily.

Eighth level! The whole body is filled with precious light soaring three feet! At this moment, his eyes are spitting fire and he is staring at Su Xuan.

"If you dare to kill my nephew, I want you to die!"

The old man roared angrily and moved his hands in anger.

The power of the eighth level soared to the sky! Su Xuan's whole body was shaken wildly, and he felt a sense of threat in his heart.

but.

He raised his head firmly, his eyes bright.

"bring it on!"
Chapter completed!
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