Everyone saw that the whole body was cold.
No matter where the strong of banbu true God is placed, it is a powerful party. Even in Zhongzhou where the strong gather, banbu true God is also a respected existence.
But now, with only one move, a half step true God was beaten away by an immortal peak.
"How is this possible!"
Someone muttered to himself and couldn't believe it.
All the people present are the strong ones above the immortals. At the moment, no one dares to move.
"Boom!"
In the deep pit, a figure rose to the sky. It was Huang Lao who was punched by Lin Yin. At this time, his face was angry and his killing intention in his eyes was undisguised.
"Boy, how brave!"
He stepped towards Lin Yin step by step, and every step caused the void to tremble. A vision appeared behind him. A python ran across the sky, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.
"I didn't expect you to cultivate your body to such a level. I didn't notice for a moment and almost got caught. Unfortunately, even if there is a first-class force behind you today, I will kill you today!"
Old Huang has a cold voice. Although he knows that it is not easy to cultivate Lin Yin as a young genius, the Youquan sect behind him is not vegetarian. They are not afraid of any power except the four holy places.
And the boy made him lose face in front of so many people. He can't forget it easily. Huang Lao's eyes were arrogant and arrogant. He was the barbarian God in Nanhuang, and he didn't take it in his eyes.
"Kill!"
Lin Yin didn't talk nonsense at all. He stepped out and killed Huang Lao directly.
His whole body directly turned into a streamer to refer to the sword. A sword awn pierced the air, exceeding dozens of times the speed of sound, and went to Huang Lao stab.
People can even see the bright golden awn.
"How strong!"
The hearts of the people were cold.
This blow alone is enough to kill any of them. The golden awn was invincible, cut through the sky, and even the void was cut into chaos. Even if half a step true God faced this blow, he would die if he was not careful.
"Bang!"
Jin mang was directly bounced out, shot upside down in the air, shot thousands of feet away, and smashed a mountain peak.
Lin Yin's face didn't change. He didn't expect to defeat a half step true God so easily. Lin Yin lost his back with one hand, clenched his fist gently with the other, and smashed it at Huang Lao.
"Boom!"
Words can hardly describe the punch.
At this moment, the void directly burst dozens of times. Within a hundred feet, it suddenly turned into a vacuum. All the air burst. In the eyes of the people, only a bright fist awn could be seen. The fist awn started from Lin Yin's right hand, ran through Huang Lao's chest, and hit thousands of feet away. It collided with a mountain peak and made a roaring sound.
"Ah!"
There was a roar from the mountain. Huang Lao's body rushed out. He put his claws on his chest and grabbed it out. Then the whole person fled into the void and disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, he appeared behind Lin Yin. His dark claws tore the space and grabbed Lin Yin with a very sad hell cry and black Xuanfeng. This black mysterious wind is like the wind of the underworld coming out of Jiuyou hell, that is, if the strong immortal gets a trace of it, the spirit will be lost in an instant, and even the body will decay, that is, half a step of the true God doesn't want to touch it.
"Stab!"
This claw is too weird.
Lin Yin only had time to stagger half of her body and raised her arm to try to stop it. As a result, the right arm was caught by Huang Lao's dark claws on the spot.
"Eh?"
Old Huang's confused voice came from his mouth. He had grasped Lin Yin's arm, but under his full strength, Lin Yin's arm was motionless. If he changed to another half step true God, his right hand had been broken by him.
"Boom!"
Lin Yin took his right fist and pounded it out.
But Huang Lao's figure disappeared again. He came and went like a ghost. Then from a strange corner.
"Brush."
Almost at the fingertips,
Lin Yin even counted his claws.
Although his body has been extremely strong, almost immortal. But under the attack of Huang Lao, his body has been stained with some black Xuanfeng.
……
Seeing that Huang Lao had the upper hand, Zhong Mi's eyes showed a happy look and said faintly:
"This son was defeated by Jiuyou Xuanfeng. It's only a matter of time. First solve the two people accompanying him!"
The celestial beings present looked at each other with hesitation, and no one moved.
"If you don't do it now, don't blame me for not giving you face until the palace opens!" Zhong Mi said coldly.
"Only the childe's horse will follow." a martial artist in the middle period of immortality directly stood up.
His strength is not outstanding among the people who explore treasure. Only by holding Zhong Mi's thigh can he have a chance to get better things. It's a legacy of a true God. Any good thing is enough for him to digest for the rest of his life.
"You can't let Ma Ming eat alone."
Seeing Ma Ming's statement, another five or six celestial immortals stood up and wrapped up with Chen Longxiang without saying a word, but among these people, only Ma Ming and black shark were the early days of celestial immortality, and the rest were the early days of celestial immortality.
"You leave quickly, I can't keep you!"
Du Ming Sword Fairy said faintly to Chen Longxiang.
"Don't worry, master. These crooked melons and cracked dates won't kill me!"
Chen Longxiang smiled.
"Then take care of yourself!"
Du Mingjian immortal knew that Chen Longxiang's identity was not simple, and he no longer said much.
"When!
The long sword he had been carrying behind him came out of its scabbard. On the long, narrow and dark sword, black dragons were urged by the true yuan of the life-saving Sword Fairy, flying out of the sword, shrouding half of the sky, and the towering sword Qi swept the sun and moon.
Chen Longxiang looked a little surprised. The former life crossing Sword Fairy felt like an old good man to him, but now it is like a sharp sword out of its scabbard.
"At the beginning of a little fairy, it was so fancy."
Ma Ming's eyes were full of disdain. He looked at another fairy in the middle stage and rushed directly towards the life crossing Sword Fairy.
"Sing!"
Seeing the two people getting closer and closer, the Tu Ming Sword Fairy cut out with a sword. An extremely terrible breath rose from his long sword in an instant, and the mighty heavenly power shrouded for tens of miles. The trees flew and the land cracked in the forest.
"Boom!"
The long black sword is like a waterfall. Cut it in the air.
"Boom!"
Mountains and rivers collapse, the sun and moon float and sink.
The sword like a waterfall tore the void and stirred the chaos. Even the cold air in the sky was moved and turned into countless sharp blades to cut off Ma Ming and them.
"Is this still the early days of immortality?"
Song Huana said.
She thought her strength was at the top in the early days of Tianxian, but he would be seriously injured under this sword.
"Desperate sword!"
Chen Longxiang was even more surprised. He didn't expect that there were people practicing the legendary sword technique now.