Chapter 292: Retreat whole body (3)

While talking, with a trick, a white cloud of water vapor held up the real bodies of Yan Chuan and Feng Tairan, and led everyone to quickly retreat outside the canyon.
Yan Chuan became famous in the first battle. At this moment, no one rushed to stop the strong of the Sun-Moon Alliance.
Walking out swaggeringly, leaving behind a strong canyon, as if Yan Chuan and his party were the only victor, leaving all the losers.
Gu Yue Shengzi's face was gloomy and terrifying, but there was no excuse to stop him, just staring coldly.
Watching these three thousand people slowly leave.
"Holy Son, Yan Chuan's reaction nerves are too fast, the same as Yan Tao back then, no, stronger than Yan Tao back then, at least. When Yan Tao is in the spirit realm, his reaction speed can't be as high as the realm!" A Ziyi The person said to Gu Yue Shengzi.
"I know!" Gu Yue Shengzi said coldly.
"Yan Chuan is leaving at this time. Obviously Feng Tairan is going to lose it. This avatar will not last long!" The person in purple said again.
The voice was not soft, as if it was deliberately told to Wei Wei.
"Yes, yes, he is leaving now, it must be Feng Tairan's avatar who can't support it for long!" Wei Wei's expression was shaken.
Gu Yue Shengzi looked at the man in purple with satisfaction.
"Well, the place has been found, now go to the Sealed Land!" Gu Yue Shengzi said solemnly.
"Yes!" everyone nodded in response.
"Saint Son, I will make an arrangement!" Wei Wei said.
"Wei Bing, Wei Ding, Feng Tairan, and Duan Sanshu are obviously not working. The essence clone will not last long. I will order you now. Bring the six thousand essence disciples and three hundred aura disciples from the Wind Demon Mountain Range to me. Surround and kill Yan Chuan, you have to see people in life, and corpses in death!" Wei Wei said solemnly.
"Respect the leader of the league!" Wei Bing and Wei Ding answered.
Yan Chuan is already so terrifying at this moment that he can no longer grow up, otherwise, the next day will be the nightmare of the Sun-Moon Alliance.
Seeing Wei Wei's order like this, the depression in Gu Yue Shengzi's heart dissipated a little.
"go!"
Gu Yue Shengzi said solemnly.
During the steps, a white cloud appeared under his feet, carrying everyone into the sky, and a large number of powerful people followed this white cloud toward the depths of the Wind Demon Mountain Range. Wei Su also followed Gu Yue Shengzi closely.
Gu Yue Shengzi is gone, and the eight hundred aura masters who originally followed Yan Chuan have gradually divided into two groups at this moment.
Some people gave up following Yan Chuan, and instead followed in the footsteps of Gu Yue Shengzi, but some people were still following, but no longer so tight at the beginning, but followed far away. After all, Yan Chuan has the possibility of beheading himself.
"Send all the disciples to inquire about Yan Chuan's news at any time. When the old Feng Tairan dies, he will avenge your two masters!" Wei Bing shouted.
"Avenge for Master!" shouted a group of Sun Moon League disciples.
Yan Chuan's army quickly left the lair of the demon cow and the demon.
Not long after he left, Yan Chuan no longer controlled the essence clone. The avatar of essence qi turned into essence qi and entered Feng Tairan's body again.
Feng Tairan's poisoning deepened, and his face was so dark that he could not see clearly.
"Hahahaha, cough cough, Yan Chuan, the old man really didn't mistake you!" Feng Tairan was lifted, but he was excited.
"Old Feng, close your eyes, I will help you become poisonous!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"It's useless, this is the black poison of the Sun Moon Alliance, there is no antidote!"
Although Feng Tairan didn't believe it, he still did what Yan Chuan said.
"It's just a small poison, I can still solve it!"
Yan Chuan waved his left hand and covered it with a large sleeve, and a green rattan suddenly appeared on his left wrist.
The cane was against Feng Tairan's forehead, and the black air was suddenly sucked out by the cane.
"Huh?" Feng Tairan was surprised.
Feng Tairan felt that the black poison on his body was constantly being extracted.
After half a stick of incense.
"call!"
Yan Chuan took a long breath and put away the poison ivy. Feng Tairan's face no longer turned black, but turned into blood red.
"My poison? The poison is gone? How is it possible?" Feng Tairan asked in surprise.
"The poison on your body has already been pumped by me, but the poison destroys your nerves and meridians, and it cannot be recovered in a short while. Moreover, you can hurt the roots this time. You must adjust your breath for a long time before you can Recovery!" Yan Chuan shook his head.
"The poison is gone, everything is easy!" Feng Tairan smiled.
"Head, are you all right? Great!" Three Swordsman suddenly surprised.
"Uncle Master, you were really amazing just now, too awesome!" Si Jianxia also said excitedly.
Not only the Four Swordsmen, but almost everyone is in excitement at the moment. The magic of Yan Chuan has completely conquered everyone.
"Okay, let me take a look at Duan Sanshu, he is about to die!"
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