The so-called immortal calamity is nothing more than the cultivation realm version of the immortal realm, but they also represent the pinnacle of the immortal realm to a certain extent.

"Die!" the emperor shouted angrily and slashed the big sword in his hand, but the old man could only kneel on the ground and watch for a long time.

Seeing that there was no power to fight back, even the old man himself closed his eyes.

"Although the elder usually treats us a little meanly, he is really a good person!"

"I can't help it! I'm going to save the Elder!"

"Stop it!"

The crowd in the Kunlun Immortal Sect was excited, and many disciples' patience had reached the limit, so they wanted to directly ignore the sect's orders and go out to fight this madman!

"Ding!"

The sound of the bell ripples and spreads, refreshing and shocking at the same time.

All anger dissipated in this moment.

The disciples who had been in a commotion fell silent.

It's like a lively and cute child who suddenly becomes an obedient and well-behaved good subordinate.

A group of people just watched quietly.

And the figure of a white-haired boy in the field quietly came.

Two fingers clamped the greatsword, not an inch could be made, and the bell rang because of the powerful collision.

"Damn, if it weren't for the fact that my power was suppressed by this law, wouldn't you really think that I was just a bullied waste!?" Huang Xin suddenly felt as if he had been humiliated after noticing the smile in the white-haired young man's eyes.

The tragic situation of the old man just now is still vivid!

And now I want to follow in his footsteps!?

It is naturally impossible for the imperial heart to endure such humiliation!

So he stepped up his strength on the spot.

However, no matter how much he increased his strength, the sword that was caught in it seemed to be naturally stuck on the young man's fingers, and it didn't move at all!

"Yes...... Damn!" Huang Xin gritted his teeth and said, "Let go of grandpa!"

Of course, the white-haired boy let go of the sword he was holding.

"Bang dang!"

After a muffled sound, the sword in the emperor's hand was directly withdrawn, but the force was too great, causing this guy to directly smash his head with a sword, so the sound like a bell came.

"Senior brother of the Immortal Calamity level, why have you never seen it?"

"Nonsense, of course you haven't seen it! that's the Immortal Emperor of our Kunlun Immortal Sect!"

"Immortal...... Immortal Emperor!?Isn't that all dead?"

The disciples of the Immortal Sect looked at the white-haired Immortal Emperor in the distance in a daze.

There is a legend in the fairy world that the immortal emperors are all dead and unable to ascend, so they die and die.

The longevity is exhausted, the death of the hope in my heart is death, and the remaining immortal emperors are either dementia or crazy.

It's really exciting to see one of them all of a sudden.

"You're so obedient. Huangxin gritted his teeth and said, "Good grandson." ”

The white-haired young man looked at this side with a smile on his face, but ignored the emperor's heart.

Huang Xin could be said to be eager to kill this guy on the spot, but he also knew that this person's strength was definitely the strongest in the world!

At least the most powerful in the world at the moment is certain.

After these people from other planes enter here, their strength will be bound by the laws of the world, so they can only reach the peak level here.

Their combat effectiveness can only be the maximum that can be tolerated here.

Unfortunately, herein lies the problem.

Although the strength is the highest, the combat effectiveness is not.

The strength limited by the laws of the world also has corresponding combat effectiveness.

Of course, the restrictions themselves are only for themselves, and not for any equipment they carry that increases their combat effectiveness.

It's a pity that their strength is also this piece of equipment.

So, there is a very interesting phenomenon that the limit of equipment has become the limit of this world.

In other words, strength and equipment are exactly matched and become the same concept.

That's how they go up to the sky.

Even the power of the spell was limited to the top Immortal Emperor level.

It's a pity that the cultivation realm itself doesn't rely on strength to operate combat power.

Many people look at it as Qi training, but in fact he is Qi training, but some people show that they are Qi training, but in fact, his combat power and aura are far beyond these cultivators, and may even exceed the peak level of this world.

The cultivation realm is so terrifying.

"Why don't we sit down and have a good talk, you cross my Kunlun realm, and you can't pay a fee?" the white-haired young man said and sat down straight, a small sword around him.

Since he can talk, it means that this person has brains, so let's talk about it.

It is true that the white-haired boy is an immortal emperor, but he also has another layer of identity, that is, the soul of the Demon Venerable.

In fact, he has a fight with Xiao Yun, but his appearance is disguised.

"Let's go to hell and talk!" said Huang Xin angrily, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the white-haired boy again without mercy.

Of course, the white-haired boy was still smiling kindly, but he suddenly reached out to his face and wiped it gently.

Immediately, a dough-like object was taken down by him.

And so the true face appeared.

"Xiao ......" Huang Xin was stunned when he saw it.

Even in the distance, there was a fluctuation in the black sedan chair.

Sure enough, this face is known to many people, especially strong people. "The white-haired boy, or the remnant reincarnation of Xiao Yun, the Taishang Elder of the Kunlun Immortal Palace, Xiao Duyi.

said that it was Xiao Duyi, and the purpose was obvious, he didn't want to be banned for someone.

"You're not him?" Huang Xin's original retreat suddenly returned to normal.

He probably got some common sense in the cultivation realm from Xiao Yun.

So now he probably knows what's going on.

This person is not Xiao Yun, but the reincarnation of a soul of Xiao Yun, or a person who is very similar to Xiao Yun.

Sometimes the soul cultivated by the reincarnated person will become stronger and stronger in each life, so their soul will be stripped of a part by the laws of the world, although this part also carries their own memories, but according to their environment, the memories will not necessarily awaken, and will eventually dissipate or be reborn as a part of reincarnation.

Souls that appear in this way become reincarnated.

"What you say is a little interesting, if it's me Xiao Duyi, won't you give half a thin face?" Xiao Duyi still had a faint smile on his face.

It's just that the smile is a little stiff at the moment.

The killing intent in his eyes was not concealed.

"I'm sorry, it's not that he really doesn't have any face to talk about. The emperor's face was full of indifference, and the light on his body was a little brighter.

It's clear that this is going to be full fire.

"Just what I wanted. Xiao Duyi is probably a little happier.

At least no one will treat him as Xiao Yun, that is to say, the different treatment of the two will make him happier.

Seeing the tension, a person flew out of the black sedan chair behind the two.

"Huh?" Xiao Duyi sensed something flying over, and raised the sword in his hand to block it.

"Bang!".

The sword was lightly crushed by a hand.

It's as if a piece of paper has been torn open by scissors.