Chapter 2229: Limit

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Saint Emperor Huanlei stared at Chu Yan, waved his hand, took out the jade talisman that he carried with him, threw it at Fan Tianhua, and said

"Fan Tianhua, take my jade talisman, go back to Xuantian Palace, and get the Xuantian spiritual liquid!"

"Since I, Xuantian Palace, have said that there is unlimited supply today, we must do what we say, and never let anyone see our Xuantian Palace's jokes!"

As soon as the words landed, Fan Tianhua quickly took the jade talisman and bowed to accept the order!

"yes!"

Glancing at Chu Yan, Fan Tianhua's eyes were full of sinister smiles.

This time, Chu Yan is finished!

It's okay to provoke Ge Hong, but now, this Chu Yan is actually on the shoulders with the Huan Lei Saint Emperor, which is simply courting death.

This Xuantian spiritual liquid is extremely precious!

Even if it is the Saint Emperor of Phantom Thunder, if he wants to obtain it, he must redeem it with points.

Therefore, he gave his identity jade talisman to Fan Tianhua, which meant that he was going to exchange his points for Xuantian Spiritual Liquid.

With points, of course it is easy to do things. In less than a dozen breaths, Fan Tianhua returned and returned the jade talisman to the Huanlei Saint Emperor.

Saint Emperor Huanlei, who took the jade talisman, glanced over the jade talisman with his consciousness, and with just one glance, the corner of his mouth twitched.

A bottle of 4,000, ten bottles is 40,000!

Even if it is the second palace lord of Xuantian Palace, the Huanlei Sage Emperor actually only has hundreds of thousands of points.

Fan Tianhua didn't change too much. According to the request of the Huan Lei Sage Emperor, he exchanged 20 bottles, which consumed a total of 80,000 points.

"Chu Yan, let me see how much you can drink today! Come!"

In an instant, Saint Emperor Huanlei's expression changed into a forced smile. He looked at Chu Yan and waved his hand.

Ten bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid flew to Chu Yan!

"Palace Master Huanlei, that's interesting! Then I won't be polite!"

Chu Yan didn't bother to talk nonsense with the Huan Lei Sage Emperor at all, so he dealt with it casually, grabbed the nearest bottle, and opened his mouth to drink it.

"Chu... fights against the Emperor..."

Master Hu and Emperor Ziyun and other people from the Earth Demon Palace,

They all walked towards Chu Yan with nervous expressions on their faces.

Could it be that this time, Chu Yan is going to swallow ten bottles in a row! ?

Emperor Ziyun glanced at the corner of the hall, the people who exchanged Xuantian Spiritual Liquid first were still sitting there cross-legged, their whole bodies trembling to refine their spiritual power, all of them had pained expressions.

And Ge Hong's expression is the most ferocious, gritting his teeth, his whole face has been distorted.

These people just swallowed a bottle of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid.

But Chu Yan has already started to swallow the seventeenth bottle of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid...

What surprised everyone the most was that the speed at which Chu Yan swallowed Xuantian Spiritual Liquid was getting faster and faster, and his condition was getting better and better.

From the very beginning, after swallowing, you need to close your eyes and refine it. Up to now, a bottle of water seems to be the same as drinking water, no difference.

Moreover, even a blind person can sense that the aura on Chu Yan's body is constantly improving.

Under everyone's staring eyes, the ten bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid were gone!

"My God! Twenty-five bottles..."

"As expected of the Emperor of War who inspired Nine Stars Yaotian, isn't this too strong!?"

"Twenty-five bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid, how is this possible!? It can't be Xuantian Palace, water it!?"

"Water for a fart, look at Master Ge Hong..."

"this...."

In the entire trading hall, all the bosses and members, everyone's expressions changed.

So far, Chu Yan has swallowed twenty bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid, and he has swallowed them continuously.

Even some bigwigs present could swallow ten bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid, let alone this upgraded version of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid.

A trace of panic finally appeared on the face of the Huan Lei Sage Emperor.

What the hell is going on! ?

Could it be that this Xuantian spirit liquid has no effect on that Chu Yan! ?

With Ge Hong, no one doubted the strength of the spiritual power of the Xuantian Spiritual Liquid, so the Huanlei Sacred Emperor naturally thought whether Chu Yan had any special means to be immune to the Xuantian Spiritual Liquid! ?

"Second...second palace lord, now...what to do!?"

Huangfu Yitian's other two direct disciples, as well as Fan Tianhua and others, had subconsciously gathered beside the Huanlei Sage Emperor, and asked with a bitter expression.

So far, Xuantian Palace has taken out thirty bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid!

This is 240,000 points! ?

According to the original plan, twenty bottles were prepared to deal with one Chu Yan, which was more than enough.

But unexpectedly, not only was it not enough, but ten bottles were added.

The Huan Lei Sage Emperor's complexion had already started to turn black, and he was about to answer when suddenly, Chu Yan, not far away, spoke again.

"Hahaha, this Xuantian Spiritual Liquid is indeed a good thing! Palace Master Huanlei, do you have any more!?"

Chu Yan sensed the situation in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and with a look of excitement, he spoke directly to the Huanlei Sage Emperor

"Can I have another ten bottles!"

boom...!

This sentence, like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, exploded in the trading hall.

The body of the Huan Lei Sage Emperor suddenly trembled, and he took half a step back with his right foot, a burst of dizziness hit the sea of ​​consciousness.

"You... what did you say!?"

Raising his head suddenly, his bloodshot eyes stared at Chu Yan, and the face of the Huan Lei Saint Emperor was full of shock.

"Ten more bottles!" Chu Yan replied softly.

Fu Lan, Lu Heng, Fan Tianhua and other people from Xuantian Palace opened their mouths so wide that their eyeballs almost flew out.

They stared at Chu Yan one by one, as if they had seen a ghost!

What kind of martial spirit is this Chu Yan! ?

To be able to swallow so much Xuantian spiritual liquid, nothing happened at all, it seems that he is getting more and more energetic! ?

At this time, Emperor Ziyun and Master Hu also seemed to see something. Although they were also shocked by Chu Yan's performance, they quickly reacted.

"Palace Master Huanlei, you represent Xuantian Palace..."

As soon as these words came out, the muscles on the face of the Huanlei Sacred Emperor twitched involuntarily.

"Second Palace Master, this Chu Yan has already swallowed twenty-five bottles, if there are ten more bottles, it will definitely be over!"

Fan Tianhua stared at Chu Yan with a pair of cold eyes, and said to the Huanlei Sage Emperor.

"That's right! This Xuantian Spiritual Liquid is an enhanced version, no matter how strong his martial spirit is, it's impossible for him to withstand so much!"

"At most, it's the Martial Soul of Three Lives and Destiny, and thirty bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid, that's definitely the limit!"

"He has already started to be careless, does he really think that the Xuantian spirit liquid is ordinary spirit liquid!? This is a good opportunity!"

"..."

Fu Lan, Lu Heng, and Fan Tianhua and others continued to speak to the Huanlei Sacred Emperor through voice transmission with their spiritual consciousness.

The Huanlei Sage Emperor with a hesitant face, heard the words of several people, swept out one after another spiritual consciousness, enveloped Chu Yan, and began to investigate carefully.

As far as the divine consciousness passed, the Huanlei Sage Emperor could clearly sense that all kinds of auras on Chu Yan's body were majestic and chaotic.

The key is that each of these breaths is extremely violent, like a beast roaring, ready to violently devour people at any time.

Isn't this a sign of the Wuhun riot! ?

Moreover, thirty bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid have been consumed now, and the goal has not been achieved. If he just gives up like this, it will make the face of Xuantian Palace, the face of his Illusory Thunder Saint Emperor, put there! ?

"good!"

Sage Emperor Huanlei drank one word, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said

"Since the Emperor of War has spoken, of course I, Xuantian Palace, will not break my promise!"

He didn't want to think about it anymore, he was the second palace lord of Xuantian Palace and the emperor of the Holy Emperor, and he couldn't suppress a Chu Yan.

With a wave of his hand, another ten bottles of Xuantian Spiritual Liquid flew out and shot straight at Chu Yan!

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