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Chapter nine hundred and eighty second cut again!

The remaining alien races were already scared when they saw the explosion of the two immortal emperors' souls and did not dare to chase them out at all.

Xiao Chen soon appeared near the battlefield of Chu Yan'er and the two alien immortal emperors. Chu Yan'er was in a bad condition at this time and was seriously injured. The alien's rule power was stronger than her, and there was also someone next to her who kept attacking her. If she hadn't been faster, she would have probably died under the siege of two aliens.

Xiao Chen did not waste time, and a sword light slashed at the injured Immortal Emperor's third level from afar.

The injured immortal emperor felt the attack coming, ignored it completely and continued to attack Chu Yan'er. He understood that as long as he took down Chu Yan'er in front of him, other humans would not be afraid.

A sword Ling Tian slashed on the back of the Immortal Emperor and was blocked again.

"Human kid, I will be the first to kill you later!" The alien race glanced at Xiao Chen indifferently, and his cold eyes were full of murderous intent. Although he did not have time to kill Xiao Chen now, it did not mean that he would not be angry.

Being provoked by an ant was an insult to the strong. He had even thought about whether to eat this kid raw for a while.

Xiao Chen ignored his threat and just kept attacking.

This alien race was a little annoyed by the harassment and looked at Xiao Chen indifferently.

"Ignore him and cooperate with me to take down this human first." Another immortal emperor punched and said coldly.

"Hmph, I must swallow you humans alive!" The injured Immortal Emperor roared angrily, and a round blade slashed directly at Chu Yan'er.

Chu Yan'er blocked the punch with a sword, but was slashed by the blade. In an instant, she was knocked away by powerful force, and opened her mouth and spewed out blood, dyeing the sky red.

"She is injured, take her down!" The two aliens were overjoyed and killed Chu Yan'er directly.

At this moment, a strange red light flashed out of Xiao Chen's left eye again, and Xiao Chen aimed all the remaining thirty swords of killing at the uninjured Immortal Emperor.

After the alien race felt that Xiao Chen's attack, a chill flashed across his face, but he ignored it, and just stepped up his speed to attack Chu Yan'er.

However, the Thirty Swords of Killing completely ignored the defense of the alien race and instantly stabbed his body into several holes. The Sword of Killing passed through and exploded in an instant. The soul appeared beside him, with a ghost expression.

The Sword of Killing is extremely domineering, but unfortunately the Sword of Killing in its body has been consumed.

At this time, whether it was the person watching the battle from a distance, the injured alien, or even Chu Yan'er, they were stunned.

How is this possible if an immortal emperor shattered the body of the powerful immortal emperor?

They were shocked, but Xiao Chen didn't. A huge fireball appeared in his hand and went straight to the injured alien race.

"Yan Emperor!"

The terrifying flames turned towards the alien race, and the alien race's face changed slightly. He still didn't know how the powerful Immortal Emperor died, and he didn't dare to be arrogant. He hurriedly mobilized the power of the rules to block his body.

"The Netherworld Fire is said to be nothing, so I don't know if it can cause harm to the alien race." Xiao Chen's eyes were a little solemn. He added Netherworld Fire to the Yan Emperor, but I don't know how powerful it is.

boom!

A terrifying explosion sounded instantly. Seeing that Chu Yan'er was hiding far away, the soul hurriedly dodged, but he had lost his body and did not run out at all. He died directly in the explosion.

"bite!..."
Chapter completed!
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