They didn't let Li Tianming down.

Night Lingfeng is hard to say, but Li Qingyu redeemed himself, broke the disaster of ancient god's blood, and brought Yu Ziqian back. This is definitely great good news.

In order to take them away, Li Tianming made an accurate calculation.

He used Jiulong refining spirit to push back the "Wushen". This time, he dived down, bumped into a large number of ghosts and gods of the nether legion, and met the dark storm surging up below.

"Xiaofeng!"

Li Tianming saw him, Li Qingyu in the palm of his hand, and the new moon flying next to him.

At present, less than one tenth of the power of the micro stellar source buried by the Kowloon Emperor is left. If they return later, Li Tianming will definitely die in Sirius cold star first.

"Thanks to God's blessing, thanks to my sister's spirit, thanks to Xiaofeng..."

In the past, Li Tianming himself was trying to turn the tide. This time, anyway, they both helped a lot.

In addition to the bad judgment of Ye Lingfeng's state, Li Tianming is happy for them from the bottom of his heart. At least they don't regret it.

He dived down, opened the gate of the Jiulong emperor's funeral and hit Yeling wind!

"Come in!"

As long as they are all safe, Li Tianming commands the Kowloon Emperor's burial. If he just wants to escape, it will be simpler.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Behind both sides, there are a large number of Sirius ghosts and gods chasing and killing.

Behind the Jiulong emperor's burial, tens of millions of black spider silk burst out, just like countless tentacles of heaven.

Fortunately, the emperor's burial speed is fast!

"Brother!"

Li Tianming has heard Li Qingyu's call.

He saw it!

The girl who has suffered too much has now returned to the appearance of a young girl, which directly breaks a big stone in Li Tianming's heart. He is almost crying with joy.

"Great!"

At this critical moment, ye Lingfeng protected her and Shuoyue, and stretched out his hand to send them to the Jiulong emperor's funeral. In this way, Yu Ziqian in Shuoyue's body is equivalent to returning alive.

"Brother, save Yu Ziqian."

Time is urgent!

"I'll come."

Micro ink dye is free. She quickly comes up to help. Yu Ziqian still has many powder insect bodies. The flesh and blood trauma needs the order God Dan to recuperate, and the soul trauma can only recover itself for the time being.

The most important thing now is to hold his breath.

The whole Kowloon Emperor's funeral is directly busy.

At least Li Tianming is not free. He has to turn around and continue to fight against Sirius cold star army, so as to really escape from Shengtian and win a way to live.

However, Li Tianming was stunned by one person's behavior.

"Xiao Feng, come in!"

Li Tianming turned back and shouted.

Outside the Jiulong emperor's funeral, it's OK to squeeze into the Jiulong emperor's funeral in the current "supreme real devil" state of yelingfeng.

However, he did not do so after sending Li Qingyu in.

On the contrary, he crossed the Jiulong emperor's funeral and rushed directly to the nether Legion behind Li Tianming, as well as the super heartless insect "no God"!

Boom!

The war broke out again.

"Brother, Xiaofeng is sober, but... The life soul turns into a wronged soul, which may have some influence on him. Can you help him?" Li Qingyu said anxiously.

She was just on Yeling Feng. She must have some judgment about his state.

He did not hurt himself, but also protected himself, and listened to Li Tianming's words and sent her back, which shows that the former night Lingfeng is still there.

But he doesn't want to stop killing!

Li Tianming had intended that after the rescue, there was no need to fight in the other party's base camp. There were not many micro stellar sources buried by the Kowloon Emperor, so it was important to retreat.

However, ye Lingfeng has killed him, so he has no choice.

"Good!"

A good word gave Li Qingyu a reassuring reply.

Li Tianming didn't say anything. He directly turned the direction of the Jiulong emperor's burial. All the netherworld guarding the border are Sirius's invading army. In that case, there is nothing innocent to say.

If ye Lingfeng's combat power is really good, Li Tianming will also try to solve Sirius cold star directly in the other party!

Now the nether world guards the unstable state of the barrier, which is also their opportunity.

Boom!

As soon as the Jiulong emperor was buried, he kept up with the supreme true devil in the dark storm!

His lethality mainly comes from the soul level!

A super spirit, as long as he wants, his soul is the sharpest killing weapon. Where the dark storm rolls over, even the king's soul of the three realms of Shenyang kingdom can't hold up, either scream and fall, or die on the spot!

"At least, his lethality really exploded and swallowed hundreds of millions of souls..."

Think about the inner turmoil.

Now the night Lingfeng is really brave and terrible. He directly opens the way for the burial of the Kowloon Emperor!

Buzzing——

Under his indiscriminate killing, a huge hole was directly broken in the rush of the nether Legion.

Darkness envelops the dark ice ocean!

Boom!

After ten breaths, a Jiulong refining spirit crossed the Yeling wind and exploded in front of it. Those ghost legions who gathered together to chase evaporated with the ghost ice Ocean on the spot. The dead souls born in this way were directly swallowed up by the vortex on Yeling wind. These twisted and struggling souls remained on him with unwilling resentment!

At this moment, none of their brothers spoke.

But the words "those who block me die" are basically written on my face.

In the face of these two monsters, even the Sirius ghosts and gods of the nether legion, many were frightened. Originally, they still had hope to survive until the Jiulong emperor's burial Star source was exhausted. Now there is an extra night Lingfeng. This speed of death makes many people collapse on the spot.

"Damn it! I won't go, I'll die on the spot. Whoever wants to die will go! "

"If we can do two moves, there is still hope that we can be enthusiastic. What is this now? People haven't met. They either smash the spirit directly, or they are turned into ashes by the star sea god ship. What else? "

Either the soul is destroyed, or it is evaporated by Jiulong refining God, and the opponent can't touch it. This kind of death method is too oppressive.

Invade the sun. As a result, up to now, most of the nether legions have never touched the sun aborigines except Li Tianming and ye Lingfeng!

In front of these two killers, it is difficult not to collapse.

For a time, too many people broke up.

"Hiss!"

Boom!

The irascible godlessness appeared again in the cold wave, most of its body was still in the shadow, and the thousand feet and spider silk rolled wildly to the night Lingfeng.

Boom!!

Night Lingfeng seems to use his once magic power - stabbing heart and soul blade!

The stabbing heart and soul blade has changed into stabbing heart and soul needles. These flying needles with blood thread explode like spider silk and shoot at heartless insects!

The godless spider's silk entangled his body, and his stabbing heart and soul blade stabbed the godless body.

Tear!

Wushen screamed and was covered with red thread. Of course, its spider silk directly wound Yeling wind into a huge cocoon. The sharp thousand feet like a spear pierced towards the huge cocoon!