Chapter 639

"Artifact?" Qiu Tian suddenly changed his face. He suddenly felt the smell of death sickle. It was not the smell that immortal tools should have. It was definitely the smell that artifact tools had. Qiu Tian roared in a low voice: "how can you have artifact?"

Looking at this ten meter long black blade, Qiu Tian's eyes were full of vigilance. This blade, however, was sent out through an artifact. The attack must be terrible and must not be underestimated!

Qiu Tian took a deep breath, and bursts of blue light burst up on his body. The blue wind continued to gather on him. The blue axe suddenly formed a blue whirlwind. Qiu Tian also roared: "green light, whirlwind axe!"

The blue light burst up and formed a blue hurricane. In the hurricane, a blue axe loomed. With a strong momentum, He Lin's knife met him. Qiu Tian is actually a wind attribute skill of cultivation!

"Boom!" the huge green axe directly collided with He Lin's painted black knife, and the explosion sounded. He Lin was shocked to fly out by this axe, and his eyes suddenly showed an unbelievable look: "Qiu Tian, sure enough, has some skills. No wonder he can become the first of the 36 Kings!"

"Hahaha, Qiu Tian, you really have some strength, very good, very good. Take another knife from me: evocative soul, evocative soul of death!" He Lin whispered, a burst of black light burst up, and the soft attack cut Qiu Tian down lightly!

Qiu Tian's face changed greatly in the face of this soft blow. He could feel the terror contained in the blow. Because of this blow, his soul could not help shaking, and a feeling of fear emerged!

"Green light shines on the hatchet!" the green light burst, and the huge axe in his hand suddenly burst into a bright green light. With a hard wave, the huge axe blasted at He Lin's soft knife!

"Dang!" "hiss!" the strange voice sounded, and Qiu Tian suddenly changed his face, "poof!" a big mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out, his face turned white, his body retreated, and looked straight at He Lin: "soul attack?"

"Oh? If you can take my knife, your soul power is not weak, but unfortunately, you are destined to avoid my second knife!" He Lin's eyes are suddenly cold, and he has thoroughly understood his real strength at this time!

With the artifact death sickle, if he breaks out soul attack, even the eighth level Immortal Emperor is not his opponent. If he uses the left eye of death to completely break out his strength, He Lin is sure to fight the Ninth level Immortal Emperor. Of course, the premise is that the other party has no artifact!

Once the strength of the artifact is stronger, the artifact will also play a more terrible attack. He Lin is only the seventh level Immortal Emperor at this time, but he who has the artifact can compete with Qiu Tian, the peak of the eighth level Immortal Emperor. Therefore, the horror of the artifact!

"Buzzing!" "buzzing!" He Lin held the knife in his right hand, the tip of the knife tilted slowly to the right, and his cold eyes looked at Qiu Tian. Qiu Tian suddenly changed his face. He Lin whispered: "Qiu Tian, I want you to surrender. If you don't surrender, then die!"

"Hum!" the black light burst and flashed, and the painted black sickle of the God of death took a Black Whirlwind and cut it down, "boom!" a black wind swept through, and the black waves were towering. At this time, He Lin played the most terrible knife since his breakthrough!

"Death of hell!" He Lin's low voice spread far away with the huge black air wave!

Qiu Tian's pupil shrinks and looks at the black knife wave swept by him with fear. A feeling of danger rises in his heart. Qiu Tian's body is also a blue light explosion, and bursts of blue whirlwinds continue to blow up. Qiu Tian also yells, "axe of Hurricane!"

"Buzzing!" "buzzing!" in the collision between He Lin and Qiu Tian, the huge axe of blue light and the blade of black air wave exploded. The black light and blue light rose at the same time, and He Lin and Qiu Tian retreated at the same time!

"Poof!" Qiu Tian looked up to the sky and sprayed a large rain of blood. The whole person hit the ground hard and spit blood continuously. Under one blow, he was obviously seriously injured. He looked at He Lin in horror. He didn't expect that a level seven Immortal Emperor of the other party would hurt him like this!

He Lin was not much better at this time. His face was pale, and there was a long blood thread around his mouth. His body trembled. It seemed that he would tremble when he walked. Although Qiu Tian was badly hurt, He Lin couldn't get any benefit under Qiu Tian's full counterattack!

"Qiu Tian, do you have anything else to say?" He Lin stumbled and walked towards Qiu Tian step by step. Qiu Tian's face changed greatly. Looking at He Lin, he took a deep breath and had a pain in his chest: "you can't kill me. I can cooperate with you!"

"Cooperation?" He Lin tilted his mouth slightly and looked at Qiu Tian and shook his head. "The little Lord said that what we need is not a partner. A channeling treasure Pavilion for partners is enough, so you must die!"

"Boom!" "Ka!" a burst of bombing sounded. He Lin and Qiu Tian looked up at the past at the same time. The nine color energy mask suddenly broke, and the clouds in a white gown and the little Wei in a pink dress fell down!

Yun Bufan looked at Qiu Tian, who was seriously injured and lying on the ground, and shook his head: "Qiu Tian, Qiu Tian, although you say you have a profound calculation and are sophisticated, you underestimate my Yun Bufan. I don't think I will let you go because of the cold light?"

Qiu Tianleng looked at Yun Bufan, and Yun Bufan said faintly, "Qiu Tianleng, I'll give you one last chance to surrender or die?"

"Yun Bufan, I can promise to help you deal with the cold light. How about?" Qiu Tian looked at Yun Bufan straightly, his eyes glittered occasionally and spoke in a deep voice!

"Qiu Tian, it seems that you still don't realize!" Yun Bufan lightly shook his head: "do you think I need your help to deal with the cold light? Since you choose to die, die!"

"Hoo!" the nine colors on Yun Bufan's body twinkled, and Qiu Tian was shocked: "wait, Yun Bufan, I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender!"

"There is only one chance. If you miss it, you miss it. Qiu Tian, it's not that I didn't give you the chance, but that you didn't seize it!" Yun Bufan said coldly, and his nine color light flashed, "boom!" Qiu Tian's body was suddenly blown to pieces and shattered!

He grabbed Qiu Tian's Fairy baby. Yun Bufan looked at He Lin and said with a smile, "He Lin, swallowed him. Can you reach the realm of level 8 peak Immortal Emperor?"

"How could it be?" he Linton smiled bitterly, looked at Yun Bufan and shook his head: "although Qiu Tian has reached the peak strength of level 8 Immortal Emperor, his immortal baby has consumed a lot of energy before fighting with me. In fact, there is not much energy left, but it is of little use to me!"

Yun Bufan nodded, took away the fairy baby, and then looked down. Yun Bufan said to He Lin, "He Lin, go tell Leibo and Hei law enforcement that you can retreat. Retreat the same way, return all the way and kill without any stop!"

"Little Lord, Qiu Tianxing, don't you want us to attack?" He Lin looked at Yun Bufan suspiciously, and Yun Bufan shook his head with a smile: "I have my own arrangement. Just tell you to go down, and Qiu Tianxing is not so easy to occupy!"

"Yes!" He Lin hesitated to take a look at Yun Bufan. Finally, he chose to believe in Yun Bufan and flew down. Moreover, a low voice sounded in Leibo and black law enforcement's mind: "retreat, retreat the same way!"

Leibo and black law enforcement are killing. Suddenly they hear the order to retreat. They are a little stunned. He Lin nods to them: "it's the childe's order!"