Xiao Tianmu and the others also seemed to be desperate, and shouted in unison: "Mr. Zhou!"

A group of cultivators in the True Xuan Realm were even more shocked.

They didn't know the old man in the black robe.

But from the reverent eyes of Ling Yunbo, Xiao Tianmu and others, I could feel that this Mr. Zhou was different.

Originally, they had already prepared that once Ling Yunbo was killed, they would not hesitate to escape.

Now the appearance of this person has dispelled this idea.

One by one, they gathered around again.

Time!

The aura of the scene once again turned to their side.

The old man in the black robe glanced at Ling Yunbo with a deep gaze, and said coldly: "If it weren't for the face of the little marquis, the old man would care about your life or death?"

Ling Yunbo's facial muscles fluctuated, but he didn't dare to refute.

Then, the eyes of the black-robed old man swept Xiao Tianmu and them again, and sneered, "What a rabble." ”

Xiao Tianmu and the others didn't dare to refute.

At last!

The eyes of the black-robed old man fell on Xiao Yun, who had already fallen a few feet away, and the killing intent that he couldn't hide surged out: "Originally, the old man was not ready to do it! But I didn't expect that the strength of your little guy is so different, although these people are waste, they are also true cultivators of the Earth Soul Martial Master Realm!"

"So many people can't help you!"

"The old man can only make a move!"

"Since the old man made a move, then you don't expect to get out of this place alive!"

"Today, you will definitely die, and this time next year, it will be your death taboo!"

As he spoke, the black-robed old man had a terrifying and deep aura of cultivation.

Ling Yunbo's eyelids jumped wildly, and he said, "Mr. Zhou is so good at cultivating!"

Even though Xiao Tianmu was scolded as a waste by this old man, he also roared again and again: "With Mr. Zhou's shot, this little beast will definitely die!"

"That's for sure!"

"Xiao Yun, are you afraid? You're just a little True Xuan cultivator at best! Mr. Zhou, in front of you, you don't have a chance to struggle!"

"Hahaha, is this little brute finally going to die?"

“！”

One by one, the depressed emotions rose up against the current.

has been pressed by Xiao Yun for too long.

So much so that when these people faced Xiao Yun, they were more or less psychologically distorted.

Xiao Yun, who was the person concerned, took a deep breath and said indifferently: "Oh, it's just an old thing in the late stage realm of the Earth Soul, what is it!"

Even though the black-robed old man was very powerful, it also brought Xiao Yun extremely deep pressure.

But it's not the kind of pressure that has no chance to extinguish life.

Xiao Yun thought to himself that there was still a chance.

So, be fearless!

Cowardice before a fight is not his style.

Cowardice, can't be exchanged for life!

In Xiao Yun's eyes, there was not much difference between this person and those True Xuan level cultivators.

When the other cultivators heard such a sentence, their bodies all shook slightly, and they cautiously glanced at the black-robed old man.

Xiao Yun directly scolded the old man in the black robe as an old thing, which was really cruel.

It's strange that the old man in the black robe doesn't go crazy.

Really!

The two short eyebrows of the black-robed old man had already been raised, and his already very vicious face was even more furious, and the surging breath was like a volcano, becoming more and more fierce.

I heard the black-robed old man say angrily: "I really don't know what to say!"

"Originally, the old man was going to reward you with a whole corpse, but now it seems that there is no need! Don't crush your bones and scatter ashes like a little brute, the old man is not worthy of the surname Zhou!"

Before the words fell, the black-robed old man raised his arms horizontally!

A deep breath of fluttering.

Propelled his body and soared into the air.

The whole person was like a black demon bird, clamoring for a shock wave that covered the sky and the sun, and it had already rushed to the sky above Xiao Yun's head in an instant.

"Die!"

The black-robed old man roared angrily, volleyed in the air, and crushed it with a critical blow.

This blow!

Powerful and domineering!

Compared with Ling Yunbo, and the power of the many cultivators on the scene, it is even more fierce and terrifying!

Even if it wasn't for these people, a strong look of awe couldn't help but appear on their faces one by one: "Mr. is so strong!"

"Haha, this Xiao Yun, I can't live this time!"

"He's dead!"

"It's good to be dead! If you don't die, you can't imagine it!"

“！”

As a party, Xiao Yun's face was dark.

I don't want to.

Eighteen slashes of the wind, fusing the power of the furious flesh, roaring sword light, going upstream!

Bang!

The sword light washed by the black-robed old man's violent palm power was like a dead branch under the pressure of snow, and after barely holding on for a while, it poured for thousands of miles, broke with a bang, and then dissipated without a trace.

Xiao Yun had expected this!

Therefore, after the knife was sideways, it was directly activated, and the storm legs, which had already been completed, swept up.

Sou!

In a flash, he dodged the crushing crit of the black-robed old man's violent palm.

And the black-robed old man's uncontrollable palm power was uncontrollably crushed, boom, boom, boom, and the ground within a radius of a few zhang was stiffly missing.

Not even a speck of dust!

Straight away!

Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but shudder, but when they saw Xiao Yun jumping to the side intact and not injured at all, they were angry again: 'This guy, what's the matter!'

'Why was his condensed momentum extinguished and there was nothing left at all?Is this still a cultivator of the True Xuan Realm?, how strong is his strength?'

The reason why Xiao Tianmu and the others were injured by themselves was because of the condensed momentum attack, which was broken by Xiao Yun.

As Earth Soul Martial Artists, they can't withstand the power of shattering momentum and backlash.

Not to mention a cultivator of the True Xuan Realm.

But now, this young man from the True Xuan Realm didn't look like anything at all, which was beyond their expectations.

It's impossible for these cultivators not to be shocked!

And this is one of them.

The most ugly face is the old man in the black robe.

swore that the attack that he thought would kill Xiao Yun with one blow not only did not hurt Xiao Yun, but he didn't even hit this person.

As a martial artist in the late stage of the Earth Soul, he couldn't withstand such a blow!

Especially the afterglow from the corner of his eye, sweeping in all directions, the flickering gaze of that group of cultivators was even more irritable.

"Just now, the old man underestimated you, but now it won't! You deserve to do your best to kill you!"

Thundered!

The violent aura like a mountain washed out of the black-robed old man's body one after another.

This blow!

More ferocious!

Even more terrifying!

The chilling shock wave even completely enveloped this small courtyard, leaving Xiao Yun with no chance.

"Dead and dead!"

The old man in the black robe looked crazy!

Xiao Yun smiled indifferently: "I said, you are nothing!"