Ye Lingfeng's eyes are cold. The old woman is right. None of the people who have been able to visit the immortal gate since ancient times are weak hands. Although he did kill the immortal projection of human form thunder in the past.

But it's just a projection. There's still a big gap between them and their real strength.

After self styled, they still have such amazing strength. We can imagine how powerful they are when they cross the starry sky.

However, although shocked, ye Lingfeng is not afraid. Shuangxian's attack is really terrible, but he did not compete with Mu Tianzi and Jian Canghai in the past. If we talk about the means to deal with immortals, I'm afraid no one has been richer than him since ancient times.

"I'll cut you first!" Soon, his cold eyes fell on the middle-aged man with blood eyes.

This man's magic weapon carries a strong flavor of Pan nationality. When the blood spread, he seemed to feel that his former compatriots were asking for help from him, hoping that he could avenge them and wash away the humiliation of their vain death.

Hand a Yang, reincarnation sword with trembling, suddenly appeared in the palm of Ye Lingfeng, sword awn like a needle, firmly locked the blood eyes of middle-aged people!

Reincarnation sword is cold and merciless. At the moment when you put out the sword, you have to send the opponent in front of the sword into reincarnation.

Even if ye Lingfeng is facing a self styled immortal at the moment, the reincarnation sword is still indomitable, and the reincarnation mood of life and death unfolds, just like the picture of yin and yang fish, which covers the middle-aged man's body with blood eyes in an instant, and wants to obliterate him.

"Break it for me!" The fish picture is in a dilemma, and the middle-aged people with blood eyes suddenly feel a kind of terrible crisis. At the same time, they shout loudly, and the spear sweeps towards the fish picture of yin and Yang. They want to break the fish picture with great power and rush out from the artistic conception of reincarnation of life and death.

But when the spear fell on the fish map, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw that when the spear of the spear fell on the fish map, along the sharp spear tip, the divinity began to slowly fade away.

It's the power of death, the pure and incomparable power of death. Even if the spear of the middle-aged man with blood eyes is made of divine treasure, it will still wither in the face of such terrible power.

Not only that, the power of death continues to spread. At the same time of exhausting the spear, it is also pouring to the arm of the middle-aged man with blood eyes. If we want to deal with the spear, let him die of exhaustion.

"How dare you take the power of the will of the stars for your own use Blood eye middle-aged people can become a lifetime of respect, is not idle people, immediately put away the spear, and then surprised.

The samsara of life and death was created by Pangu after the creation of heaven and earth. This kind of power has been mastered by only two people since ancient times. One is Pangu, and the other is the will of the starry sky. After Pangu incarnated all things, this power is unique to the will of the starry sky.

Life and death, this is the biggest problem of all time, even the immortal, even the God, are not immune.

But now, this kind of strength unexpectedly appeared on the body of Ye Lingfeng. Although the middle-aged people in Xuemou feel that ye Lingfeng's understanding of life and death should not reach the level of law, but at the level of field, but has already touched the threshold.

"Can't a monk have all the will of the stars? Who prescribed it? " Ye Lingfeng sneers, the reincarnation sword trembles and rolls away again.

"The tone is big enough, but one day you can't touch the law, and your practice of reincarnation of life and death can't reach the height of the will of the starry sky one day!" The old woman with white hair sneers, turns the dragon's head, raises a huge wave of blood, and then turns into a human figure.

What's this? See the blood wave of the human form, ye Lingfeng eyes suddenly a Lin.

He could feel that this human form was similar to immortal, but full of the breath of death. Moreover, he felt quite familiar with this figure. When he was crossing the immortal robbery, he seemed to have seen a similar projection.

Then, the figure hit Ye Lingfeng head-on, who was attacking the middle-aged man.

And when his secret skill is displayed, ye Lingfeng is more sure that this figure is indeed an immortal of the past.

However, this man is different from the old woman with white hair and the middle-aged man with blood eyes. He should not be an immortal, but a dead immortal!

It's just that the white haired old woman's secret skill of blood sea makes him return to the world and show part of his power in the past.

The secret of Lingfeng is quite surprising. It's a great gift for the white haired old woman to summon the dead immortals to fight.

It's a pity that such a person can be regarded as a hero, but he has to rely on the will of the starry sky like a slave.

"Ding Zhen everything!" However, ye Lingfeng was not afraid of the praise. With a shake of his body, he performed the secret skill of three heads and six arms. At the same time, he held the cauldron in his hand, and one cauldron was thrown at the dead immortal in the sea of blood.

Boom! Although the secret skill of the white haired old woman is amazing, the dead immortal summoned by the white haired old woman certainly has part of the fighting power of the past, but it is not in its heyday after all. Just a touch, the blood shadow of the dead immortal will burst into pieces.

At the same time, the artistic conception of reincarnation of life and death has trapped the middle-aged man with blood eyes, making him unable to move any more.

"In the past, you killed the pan clan. Today, I will kill you in the style of the pan clan!" Ye Lingfeng sneers. After ten thousand skills return to one, he reappears the real body of the pan clan for the first time. His five fingers are flat, and he pinches the middle-aged man with blood eyes in the palm of his hand."In the future, the sky will make you die without a place to die!" Xuemou middle-aged people know that in such a war, wailing for mercy has no meaning at all, and resistance is useless, so they curse Ye Lingfeng.

"Not to mention whether there will be such a day, even if there will be such a day, you will not see it!"

Ye Lingfeng sneers, five fingers suddenly pinch tight, terror huge force roll, unexpectedly is life will blood Mou middle-aged man pinch into blood group.

Closely following, he shook his hand and threw the blood group of the middle-aged man in Xuemou into the army of Kunlun. When the blood ball rolled over, the blood flowed into a river. Countless Kunlun friars wailed and were shocked into ashes by the blood ball, which dissipated into the sky.

Then, ye Lingfeng suddenly turns around, and the tripod rises abruptly, hitting the white haired old woman heavily.

Without thinking, the old woman with white hair raised her dragon's stick to resist. However, it is a pity that the impact force of Shending is unparalleled. With a heavy blow, the dragon's head stick turns into fly ash and dissipates, and her body is also smashed into a pool of meat mud.

"The leaf God is mighty! The divine court is powerful! Ye shenwansheng! The court of God wins

After three self appointed immortals were killed one after another, the spirit of the shenting Legion was high, and all of them were cheering wildly. In their eyes, the spirit of war was shining like a flame, and it was like adding strength out of thin air, and they were frantically fighting forward.