Thinking of this, Fan Bufan looked at Li Yu's tears with murderous intent in his eyes: "I want to see who else can protect you!" ”

Without a moment of hesitation, Fan Bufan condensed the immortal power in his palm, and suddenly slapped Li Yu's head with a palm.

In the face of such a strong blow, Li Yu's tears did not move at all, and even his expression did not change.

Seeing that Li Yuxian was about to die under Fan Bufan's men, at the last moment, a spatial crack was suddenly torn open behind Li Yu's tears.

Immediately afterwards, an unkempt man walked out, easily blocked Fan Bufan's strong blow, and with a backhand shock, he actually slapped Fan Bufan away.

"What?!" When the Sanskrit people saw this, they were immediately shocked.

"He really broke the seal." Su Bujin's mood sank to the bottom.

Fan Bufan is the peak cultivation of the Immortal King, what kind of character can defeat him so easily?

"I haven't seen it for so many years, and the Sanskrit people still look so ugly." The unkempt man's tone was filled with disgust for the Sanskrit.

"Long time no see, I'm glad you came back alive." Li Yu greeted the man with a tearful smile.

"Thank you, let someone help me unlock the seal, otherwise, I'm afraid I will be sealed for another 100,000 years." The sloppy man stretched, and suddenly his tone became regretful, "Flame Emperor's Shenchen, I want to subdue it after it is unsealed, but unfortunately, it is not so easy to subdue." ”

"Sword of the Underworld!" The appearance of this man confirmed what Su Bujin thought in his heart, this person was the sword of the underworld that had been sealed in Wuji Mountain!

"Ten Directions Dao Venerable!" The Sanskrit crowd exclaimed the identity of this person.

The Sword of the Underworld, the Ten Directions Dao Venerable!

"That's what you're doing, isn't it?" Su Bujin looked at Li Cheng's tomb for the first time, and went to Wuji Mountain that day, and she went with Li Cheng's tomb.

"Yes, I informed my aunt that the Sword of the Underworld is still alive." Li Cheng's tomb did not deny it.

"This person is also a cultivator above the Immortal King?" Su Bujin could see at a glance that the strength of this Ten Directions Dao Venerable had surpassed that of the Immortal King, and his aura was almost about to catch up with Master Fanyin Chu and the Great Asura King.

"That's right." Li Chengcheng nodded, "The Ten Directions Dao Venerable is not a member of the underworld, he was the overlord of a star field in the galaxy in his early years, this person is eloquent and unruly. ”

"At that time, my father traveled in the galaxy, under the pseudonym Li Wenyuan, and his acquaintance and acquaintance, the two worshipped as brothers in life and death, after learning my father's identity, he willingly returned to the underworld, my father appointed it as the sword of the underworld, and later repeatedly made military exploits, and the world called it the Ten Directions Daozun!"

"Fourth brother, the Ten Directions Dao Venerable will be handed over to the three of us!" Lao Wu Fanyunzi, together with Lao Qi and Lao Ba, took the initiative to invite Ying, and attacked the Ten Directions Daozun together.

The Ten Directions Dao Venerable had just been unsealed, and his strength had not yet fully recovered, and the three immortal kings of Fan Yunzi shot together, and they actually restrained him for a while.

"Who else can help you this time!" Fan Bufan seized the opportunity and shot again, threatening to kill Li Yu's tears.

"Some hit! Fight! After Yan Chengyun hesitated for a while, he chose to put all the bets on Li Yuxian and immediately stopped Fan Bufan.

Although Yan Chengyun was injured by the Qianjun Thunder King, he was still the fourth immortal king of the underworld, and he still had the strength to stop Fan Bufan.

Xian Po and Mo Yu glanced at each other, and also chose to bet on Li Yu's tears.

Since Li Yutear was able to summon two powerhouses above the Immortal King one after another, it was enough to prove her ability, and they believed that Li Yutear's hole cards were definitely more than that.

By now, the upper three clans and the Sanskrit clan have torn their skins and can only fight to the death!

"Don't think about making trouble!" The fourth elder Fan Bufan faced Yan Chengyun, Fan Bufan was worthy of being the oldest of the brothers and sisters to achieve the Immortal King, and soon defeated Yan Chengyun one after another.

"He has such strength!" Yan Chengyun was shocked, judging from the strength shown by Fan Bufan, even if he was in his heyday, he might not be Fan Bufan's opponent!

"Xian Pozi, I can't deal with it alone, come and help me!" Yan Chengyun roared.

"You shit, you have to let such a bad old woman help me!" Xian Po scolded very unhappily, but after scolding, she still did not hesitate to help Yan Chengyun, which saved a little decline.

On the side of the Sanskrit clan, the only remaining immortal king, Lao Shi, immediately set his sights on Moyu, and another battle of immortal kings began.

"Let's hurry up and help the fourth brother!" The head of the family, Fan Muzhi, said in a deep voice, wanting to help Fan Bufan and the others.

Who knows, Han Lingxiao and Jue Fang stood up and stopped a few people.

Although Han Lingxiao and Jue Fang are not immortal kings, Han Lingxiao has a super artifact seamless heavenly clothes, and Jue Fang is holding the sword of the Divine Soldier King to death, and the combat power of the two is not much weaker than that of the Immortal King.

"Okay, you two will be left to us!" The eleventh and twelfth were the first to fight, both of them were half-step immortal king realms, plus they cultivated the Book of Changes, and they were not afraid of Han Lingxiao and the Absolute Fang.

The others were about to help, when a terrifying flying blade struck.

The strange flying blade grazed the side of the old fourteen Fanwen's face, leaving a shocking blood mark, but fortunately it did not hurt the vital point.

"Oh no, Ghost Paint Blade!" Fan Yuan's pupils contracted tightly like a needle prick, and exclaimed, "This is the method of Luo Qian's pack!" ”

King Asura, Raksha Qianda!

"Since you're here, please show up!" Fan Yuanwen and the others suddenly tensed up and down, and looked around vigilantly.

The answer to him was the second Ghost Paint Blade.

This time, Fan Yuanwen had already prepared and dodged the attack of the ghost shadow paint blade again, but his face became more solemn.

Luo Qian is known as the killer blade, this immortal king hidden in the shadows is far more terrifying than the immortal king on the bright side!

"It's all your people!" Fan Yuanwen stared at Li Yu with tears, his eyes were full of disbelief, according to rumors, Luo Qian has never been involved in any power struggle, and he has never obeyed anyone's orders.

Unexpectedly, Li Yuxian was able to subdue him.

"With such a big game, I always have to arrange some dark chess." Li Yutear showed a harmless smile on his face.

Luo Qian's action calmed the others for a while, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Sister-in-law, I know that you are also a victim, what happened 100,000 years ago, our Brahman can't stand you, from now on, we will return your free body, how about it?" Fan Muzhi said in a deep voice.

"Muzhi, among the Sanskrit, I have spent the longest time with you, why can't you still understand my thoughts? The purpose of this bureau has never been to escape from the Sanskrit. Li Yu shook his head with tears and smiled, and the tone of his speech again made everyone feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"What I want is to wipe out the entire Brahman!" (End of chapter)