"If the young master can break through, his strength will increase dozens of times and hundreds of times. At that time, with our joint efforts, he may not be afraid of him!" a faint black light flashed in He Lin's eyes, and the black fog loomed on him. It was obvious that he was ready to do it!

"Hum!" a burst of blue light shone, and the Tianlong divine armor was immediately worn on Shui Yuanbo. In the face of an Immortal Emperor expert, he was not arrogant to wear the Tianlong divine armor halfway!

One side of Xuanyu, Xuanqing and others were stunned, and then suddenly: "it seems that they have something to do with the Immortal Emperor, so they are on such alert!"

The immortal tools of Dan Tai Haoming and others have also been secretly summoned and suspended beside them. Their momentum is looming. They can enter the battle at any time. In the middle of the air, the words and deeds glanced at Xiao Wei and others, and then their eyes are full of strong disdain!

"The immortal emperor doesn't have any. He just wants to deal with me? What a death wish!"

"Boom!" the black storm suddenly burst open, countless strong winds scattered, and a nine color light rose into the sky in the black storm. The terrible strength made Xiaowei and others retreat. Only words and deeds still stood in the air safely, looking at the clouds in the storm from a distance!

"Ah!" a long roar suddenly sounded from the black storm, and a powerful momentum was emitted from the black storm. Xiaowei and others outside the storm were happy: "extraordinary him, he's going to break through!"

This roar contains excitement and joy, and that momentum is the highest peak of Jinxian. It is one step away from entering the momentum of Xuanxian. Xiaowei and others know that yunbufan is now impacting the realm of Xuanxian. Once the momentum condenses to the peak, you can break through the realm of Xuanxian step by step!

"Hoo!" at the moment when the long roar sounded, he said nothing and rushed directly to the cloud extraordinary in the black storm. Xiao Wei suddenly changed his face: "no, extraordinary is breaking through the realm. Don't let him in. Stop him. Be sure to let extraordinary break through to Xuanxian first!"

"Hum!" a black light, with a terrible speed, cut away at words and deeds. It was a painted black blade. He Lin shot it. He felt that the prohibition in the soul prohibition was attacking his soul. He knew at once that Yun Bufan was asking him to do it!

Originally, He Lin didn't want to do it, but forced by the prohibition of the soul, he had to do it first, and as soon as he did it, he did it with all his strength. Xiao Wei was stunned. Then his blood red light soared and flew directly to Yan Wuxing, and the blood jade crown hit him hard in an instant!

"Boom!" the blood jade crown pressed down hard with the momentum of breaking the air. As soon as the pupil of Yan Wuxing shrunk, he snorted coldly. As soon as the long stick in his hand was thrown, a huge stick shadow blasted towards Xiao Wei's blood jade crown, "boom!" the blood light of the blood jade crown exploded, "hiss!" suddenly broke through the stick shadow and continued to press towards Yan Wuxing!

A trace of surprise finally appeared on Yan Wuxing's face, and a trace of dignity appeared on his face. He Lin's black blade had also attacked. A red figure flashed, ignored the black storm, and shuttled directly from the black storm, and suddenly stopped in front of Yan Wuxing!

"Hum!" with a cold hum, Yan Wuxing's staff swept across, "boom!" He Lin's blade was also shattered. At this time, He Lin and Shui Yuanbo flew to Yan Wuxing at the same time, and the three surrounded Yan Wuxing!

"Two mysterious immortals, one immortal king?" Yan Wuxing had a sneer of disdain on his face, and his red light flashed. The Immortal Emperor's momentum erupted directly. In the black storm, the momentum of Yun extraordinary became stronger and stronger. He knew that he could not delay any more. If he delayed again, Yun extraordinary would break through!

"Hum!" the red light of the long stick in Yan Wuxing's hand flashed, and a terrible flame appeared on the long stick: "just the three of you, take my seven sticks first, fire dance seven sticks sweep!"

"Hoo, hoo, Hoo!" the seven staff shadows, the fire red staff shadows, with the red flame, came directly to Xiaowei. Each one was magnificent. Xiaowei looked dignified and whispered. The blood jade crown immediately turned into a blood dragon. At this moment, she had no hidden thoughts!

"Ow!" as soon as the blood dragon came out, it made a loud dragon chant, and the huge dragon claws grabbed the two stick shadows. Yan Wuxing finally showed a shocked look on his face: "dragon clan?"

"Hiss, hiss!" under the blood dragon's claw, the two stick shadows were all broken. The blood dragon castrated and did not change. He directly grabbed Yan Wuxing, and a burst of red light burst up!

Yan Wuxing whispered, the long stick flame in his hand flashed, "Hoo!" a stick swept, and the flame directly met the blood dragon, "boom!" a bang, and the blood dragon was hit and flew out, "poof!" Xiaowei turned white, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the blood jade crown flew directly to her head!

"What a terrible power, is this the strength of the Immortal Emperor? It's really powerful!" Xiaowei was shocked. That stick not only shocked the blood dragon, but also shocked the blood jade crown, and his soul was hurt!

"Curse blade, poisonous blade, fear blade, death blade, dance of death, great witchcraft, Death God, come on, fusion, death evocative Sabre!" He Lin's low voice whispered slowly, black sabres were constantly waved from death sickles, and all sabres were fused in an instant!

A strange man with a big black robe and a coir hat on his head appeared next to the death sickle. He grabbed the death sickle, laughed strangely, and chopped it off. The integrated blade suddenly turned into a gray black blade, floating gently, and floated towards the man who said nothing!

This knife, light and floating, seems to have no power, but it makes the face change greatly: "my soul, the soul attack of this knife, asshole, this soul attack is even more terrible than the drunken ruthless Xiao?"

Yan Wuxing found that his soul could not help shaking with He Lin's knife. Yan Wuxing looked at the knife with a dignified face. He didn't even find that Shui Yuanbo behind him had attacked him!

"Hum!" the blue light on Shui Yuanbo's hand flashed, and his fist directly hit Yan Wuxing's back. The red immortal armor on Yan Wuxing suddenly burst into a strong red light. Water and fire are incompatible. Shui Yuanbo's fist is pure water power, but the immortal weapon without action is pure fire power!

Word without action is not that he didn't pay attention to Shui Yuanbo's fist, but he felt that a Immortal King's blow, with his Immortal Emperor's strength and immortal armor, would not be hurt at all. On the contrary, only He Lin in the Xuanxian realm wielded this knife. If it's not good, his soul can be hurt!

"Boom!" "boom!" "boom!" a punch hit Yan Wuxing's back, and suddenly burst into explosions. Yan Wuxing's face was full of shock: "the power of this punch, the power of this punch is so terrible?"

"Pedal pedal pedal!" Yan Wuxing took three steps forward. He felt that he Lin's knife had come face to face. Yan Wuxing roared, his red light flashed, and a fierce flame rushed towards He Lin's knife!

"Boom, boom!" the two collided, and countless sparks splashed, "poof!" He Lin vomited blood and flew out upside down. The sickle of the God of death suddenly fell beside him, and even the soul of the immortal tool was swept back by a stick!

"This knife!" "hum!" Yan Wuxing looked at He Lin in shock. With a dull hum, a long blood thread slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth: "my soul was shocked? What attack is this knife? This knife must be a divine formula for the soul, absolutely a divine formula!"