Under the wild pressure of three Xuanhuang and one heavy, one Xuanhuang five, and four Xuanqi, it was impossible for Ling Bufan to have the strength to fight back.

Under one blow, he will surely die.

"Boom"

In the furious sound, four mysterious qi pressed on Ling Bufan's body.

Between the lightning and flint, Ling Bufan was already ready to die, waiting for the fatal blow to erupt.

It's just that......

That force didn't seem to explode in him as expected

"Boom!"

Under the faint golden light, Ling Luoyu's clothes fluttered, and he stood in front of him with a decisive and frivolous manner, taking over all the mysterious qi that came from the heavy pressure.

"Yu'er?!"

He whispered incredulously.

Ling Luoyu's green silk flew over, and a cold murderous aura flew in the black eyes.

Hao's wrist sank, and with one blow, the Chaos Yuan Spirit came out with a stab, sweeping the four blue-clothed men on the opposite side.

These people dare to play sneak attacks while she is gone.

Look for death!

The Chaos Yuan Spirit was brutally crushed, and with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, the four people who had made their moves and had no power to fight back were restrained to death.

"Zheng!"

The soul blade spun in response, screaming and sneering to kill the four people.

"Hiss ......"

In a few piercing tears of clothes, the chests of the four blue-clothed men were swirled by the soul blades, their clothes were torn, and they were also knocked back two or three steps by the strength of the Chaos Yuan Spirit.

Before they could stand firmly, Ling Luoyu was already approaching like a ghost.

The soul blade rose again, and the Chaos Primal Spirit burst out, sniping and killing the four men in blue.

In the duel of masters, victory or defeat is a matter of moments.

It was during this brief stay that the four men in blue got a respite.

Seeing Ling Luoyu coming to the final kill, their faces also showed a look of madness.

The other party is not very old, but he can break the joint blow of the four of them, and even tear their clothes with a backhand.

Such an act is tantamount to a slap in the face.

No matter what, they want to get this face back.

"Kill her!"

I don't know who roared angrily, the four of them were separated from each other, and the Xuan Qi spun out, crushing and killing at three hundred and sixty degrees, wanting to make Ling Luoyu take care of one thing and lose the other, and take care of himself.

Four people shot at the same time, and there was always one of them who could hit her hard.

Ling Luoyu hooked his lips, his fingers popped out, and the soul blade shot out in response, carrying the golden Chaos Yuan Spirit, and the killing spun out, sniping the Xuanhuang on the far left.

"Poof!"

The soul blade grazed his body and flew out from under his neck, bringing out a wisp of blood, without any stagnation, and flew straight to kill the second place.

The second place was full of mystery, bent his fingers into claws, and grabbed the soul blade.

"Poof!"

The soul blade let out a crisp sound, and without the slightest avoidance, it slid fiercely.

Xuanhuang's heavy cultivation has been quenched into steel, and it is extremely tough.

But no matter how stiff the body is, under the metamorphosis of the soul blade, there is nothing to hide.

Blood flew everywhere, and the soul blade severed his fingers, missed his chest, and flew towards a third person.

Although the third person was ready, when the soul blade broke through the air, it still couldn't resist its arrogance.

"Poof!"

The blade pierced through his shoulder blades and struck at the fourth.

It broke through the three Xuanhuang Ones in a row, causing the pupils of the remaining Xuanhuang Fivefold to shrink.

No matter how rebellious the cultivation is, it is impossible to snipe the three Xuanhuang in one fell swoop.

What's more, the person in front of him is still a cultivator of the Xuanling Eightfold.

In the horror, the soul blade was near, and he had to go all out.

"Boom!"

The Xuanhuang Fivefold Xuanqi is really not covered.

Under the shock wave of Xuan Qi, the soul blade actually stagnated.

A thin smile broke out of Ling Luoyu's lips, his black eyes were full of color, and the domineering of the Chaos Yuan Spirit was a little stronger again.

"Poof!"

The junction of the two forces moved towards the fivefold place of the Xuan Emperor.