The cold waves that were blowing one after another, scrambling to shine out of Xiao Yun's body!

The sword light, along with the powerful flesh, formed an impregnable defense, enveloping Xiao Yun from top to bottom.

In an instant, it was already in front of the violent power that the black-robed old man washed down.

The black-robed old man's face fluctuated, and he roared endlessly: "Death is on the verge of death, and he is still hard-mouthed!"

"Today, the old man wants to see how long you, a cultivator of the True Xuan Realm, can die!"

"Explode me!"

Rumble!

The fierce force of the collapse of the heavenly dome slammed into Xiao Yun's defenses.

In the blink of an eye.

The whole defense was like trampled ground, dented in a large area.

Follow.

Another high-pitched, piercing pop exploded.

A strong defense, a crack opens!

The mouth was generated, the chain reaction was endless, and in just a few breaths, the defense created by Xiao Yun was shattered.

Xiao Yun, who was in it, was like a kite with a broken string, staggering and hitting the courtyard wall.

Whoa!

The masonry was broken, the mud and dust were everywhere, and Xiao Yun, who was already dying, had been buried by the collapsed courtyard wall.

Although there is still breath flowing out, it is already intermittent, like a candle in the wind, which has the meaning of directly extinguishing.

Rumble!

The heavy footsteps of the black-robed old man fell to the ground, staring at the place where Xiao Yun was buried, and said coldly: "I really don't know, where did a little thing like you come from to talk to me like this!

This old man doesn't feel cheating.

He is very confident.

In addition, he knew the cultivators of the True Xuan level very clearly, so before the words fell, he had already moved his steps and stepped forward quickly: "Let the old man end your life with your own hands now." ”

Ling Yunbo, who was following behind, couldn't help but say: "Sir, the strength of this little beast is very weird, don't be careless!"

Ling Yunbo endured Xiao Yun's suffering.

This is definitely not to question the strength of the black-robed old man, but to remind the black-robed old man not to be careless.

The black-robed old man sneered: "You think the old man is you?"

Ling Yunbo's face was hot, and he could only close his mouth.

Xiao Tianmu and the others kept their mouths shut, not daring to say a word more.

The attitude of the old man in the black robe is here, and when he speaks at this time, there is no other possibility than being scolded by this old thing.

At this moment, one by one, their eyes flickered, staring at the pile of collapsed masonry.

'This little brute shouldn't be able to make any waves, right?'

'The momentum has been destroyed several times in a row, I don't believe it, such a junior in the True Xuan Realm, the soul strength is even stronger than a martial artist at the earth soul level like us!'

'If he doesn't breathe at all, there's definitely a problem!' But now, intermittently, it should be true!'

'The powerhouse in the late stage of the earth soul took action personally, if he couldn't take this person, then such a person would really be terrible. ’

'I'm going to die!'

‘！’

Soon.

The black-robed old man pushed up the earth-shattering wave of qi, and had already walked to the place where Xiao Yun was buried, snorted coldly, and his long sleeves suddenly swept.

Whoosh!

Pieces of masonry, a little bit of mud and dust, scrambling to fly.

In an instant, it was clean!

Xiao Yun, who had been buried by bricks and stones before, suddenly appeared in front of the black-robed old man.

At this moment, Xiao Yun was covered in mud and dust, and he was even more bloody, and the whole person was indescribably embarrassed.

It's completely like I'm dying of breath and has no power to act.

The black-robed old man glared at the young man viciously, and said with a cruel smile: "Aren't you kid very rampant?

"Hmph, I don't know what to say!"

"I can't help myself!"

"I don't know what to do!"

"Okay, you can go and die. ”

The black-robed old man's breath hissed, and the rumbling power climbed wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The next moment.

The black-robed old man laughed wildly, his palm raised, and the violent palm power had already condensed.

It's going to fall with a palm.

When Xiao Yun was bombarded.

Xiao Yun, who was lying on the ground, seemed to be waiting for death with his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth suddenly cracked, and an indescribable weird smile bloomed instantly: "I may be going to disappoint you!"

Thundered!

A chilling wave of water lifted up the bricks and stones scattered in all directions, and suddenly rose against the current, turning into a wild dragon roaring to the sky.

Filled with the power of terrifying Earth Soul Momentum!

Taking advantage of the fact that the old man in the black robe was agitated, which was not only the embodiment of the strongest strength, but also the most lax defense, he suddenly broke out.

Terrifying and powerful attacking power!

Erupted at close range, killing the black-robed old man at close range.

As others expected.

The eighteen slashes of the wind were continuously shattered, and with Xiao Yun's cultivation and the level carried by the body, the momentum of the sword technique could no longer be displayed.

But the momentum of the sword technique can't be displayed!

It doesn't mean.

Xiao Yun had no other means of attack and killing.

This comprehension of the water spirit trick, the evolution of the 'dragon in the world', is one!

And in the case of merging the power of the flesh!

The attack power of the explosion is even stronger than the previous Eighteen Slashes of the Tempest.

All of a sudden!

A wave of terror!

It blew away the power that the black-robed old man was about to gather, as well as the arrogant and domineering mood of this old thing.

Seeing the face of the black-robed old man, he instantly distorted, and raised his head and shouted: "You are cheating!"

At this moment, where is Xiao Yun's dying breath just now, and he can be crushed to death like an ant?

At this time, Xiao Yun was strong and powerful, powerful and domineering.

Whether it was Ling Yunbo, Xiao Tianmu, or the other cultivators, they all changed in shock: "This guy's strength, there really is a ghost!"

"How could a small cultivator of the True Xuan Realm smelt so many powerful means, and each one was stronger than the other?"

"Just now, he hid it clumsily!"

"What a terrible scheming!" one after another, jealous, all kinds of negative emotions in their minds exploded.

Xiao Yun, who was the person concerned, roared loudly: "In the face of a cultivator with cultivation strength like Your Excellency, who is stronger than me, don't think about it, I'm afraid it's me who will die!"

"Fortunately, everything went smoothly!"

"Old thing, die!"

Rumble!

The dragon of the water spirit trick traveled the world, and the terrifying shock wave of the explosion enveloped the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man roared angrily: "Get out!" In a moment, he defended heavily, and killed in an instant, forming a blue-black shield of light, across the dragon in the world, in front of the violent impact that evolved!

Merely!

It's too rushed!

I saw that the defense of the black-robed old man was like soft soil, and he couldn't see it, and it collapsed on the spot.

The violent and domineering impact was completely pressed on the body of the black-robed old man.

It was hard to roll this martial artist in the late stage of the earth soul out with a bang.

Bang bang bang!

Swept all the way, a mess!