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Ling Xueya's body suddenly flew out, blood spurting from the corner of his mouth.

But the sword was plunged into the shoulder of the black-robed immortal.

Golden blood slowly dripped from the black-robed man to the ground, and the ground was immediately smashed out of the hole, and golden flames burned.

Ling Xue Ya was defeated.

The gap between cultivators and immortals is too great.

The black-robed immortal glanced at Ling Xue Cliff with cold eyes.

There was burning anger in his eyes, his eyes narrowed, and he felt the blood dripping from his shoulder.

"You should be damned, you dare to pierce the noble me, I will kill you, but don't worry, I will definitely kill Ye Feng to bury you. ”

A cruel smile flashed at the corner of the black-robed immortal's mouth, and the laughter was very rampant.

Ling Xueya struggled to stand up from the ground, her back was straight, and her waist was very strong.

Even if you lose, you have to die standing up.

Heaven and earth men, it should be like this.

Ling Xueya laughed, laughing a little sadly, but there was disdain in his eyes.

"If, I'm on the same level as you, you can't even touch my fingers, what a bullshit immortal, you're a piece of trash. ”

The word garbage, Ling Xueya gritted and spit it out with his teeth, and the crazy mockery in his eyes was undisguised.

This made the black-robed immortal even more annoyed, "If you dare to humiliate me, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes." ”

The black-robed immortal moved, and the immortal sword in his hand shot towards Ling Xueya's body in an instant.

But suddenly, a dark shadow came out of the shadows.

This black shadow came and went without a trace, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, carrying Ling Xue Cliff.

The scene looks very eerie.

The black-robed immortal was furious, his eyes narrowed like a cobra, and his face was even more gloomy like a dark cloud.

"Howling Dog, you're provoking me. ”

But looking around, there was still a black shadow.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

The black-robed immortal continued to fly forward.

His eyes stared into the distance, "You bastards, if you want to escape from me, am I still an immortal?"

After the black-robed immortal finished speaking, he turned into a popular person and tracked the past.

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Tang Shisan, Wu Xie and the others took Ye Feng to run for their lives, almost in a daze.

A bird chirped in the distance, and a trace of fear flashed in Tang Shisan's eyes.

Then a dark shadow covered half of the sky.

"Do you want to run? A bunch of ants, let's die. ”

The black-robed cactus's palm slapped down directly downward.

The palm of his hand was like a hill, and the palm of his hand rippled with endless storms.

directly blew a group of people away, and only Tang Shisan stood beside Ye Feng.

Under this huge palm, Tang Thirteen did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

"You hypocritical immortal, you immortal board, you are really ashamed of the face of the immortal. ”

Tang Shisan's eyes burst with brilliance.

He didn't have any sword in his hand, but his hands were folded between them, and they slammed upwards.

His whole being was reduced to a sword.

Endless sword qi frantically swept into his body from all sides.

A field has emerged all over the place.

This realm shrouded the black-robed immortals.

"The Sword of Friendship!"

Tang Thirteen's sword was his own sword dao, and he wanted to cultivate ruthless sword dao.

But in the end, ruthlessness is not as important as friendship, so he decided to turn to the sword of friendship.

After cultivating for such a long time, his swordsmanship has reached the point of perfection, and at this time, he is the sword, and the sword is him.

His kendo is different from Ling Xueya, Ling Xueya uses heaven and earth as a sword and heaven and earth as a furnace to create his own sword path.

And Tang 13 took the love between heaven and earth and turned it into a sword.

There is not much difference between them, after all, one is to accommodate heaven and earth, and the other is to specialize in one.

After the Sword of Friendship appeared, Tang Shisan's whole person turned into a blood-colored flying sword.

His body slammed directly into the huge palm that the black-robed immortal had pressed down.

With a bang, the air waves dispersed, and thousands of cracks were shaken out of the ground.

It's just that Ye Feng's body was hit by a layer of light mask by him, and he was not affected.

With a snort, a slit opened in the palm of his hand.

Within this gap, blood suddenly shot out.

Tang Thirteen actually broke through a gap and flew out from inside.

His man and his sword stabbed the heart of the black-robed immortal.

When a moth fights a fire, when it pounces into the flames, it does not mean that it will inevitably be swallowed up by the flames, it is likely that the moth flapped a pair of wings, and the endless wind of the fire was fanned out, tearing the flames apart thousands of ways.

But an immortal is an immortal after all, and when Tang Thirteen's sword was inserted into the shoulder of the black-robed immortal, one of the hands of the black-robed immortal also concentrated Tang Thirteen's body.

Tang Thirteen's body was thrown out like a stone and smashed into a mountain peak.

As for the black-robed immortal, his body staggered a few times and retreated.

Under the sword of affection just now, he was almost forced to show his Dao heart, and those scenes of the past passed by his eyes in an instant as if they were real.

He looked at the wound on his shoulder, which was the second time today, and the injury was in the same place.

Why are the current cultivators so powerful? They can actually hurt themselves repeatedly!

For the black-robed immortals, all this is too unbelievable, and everything has changed too much.

But fortunately, these people were all beaten away by themselves, moths to the fire, and the final result was a dead end.

Ye Feng opened his eyes on the ground and looked at the black-robed immortal, and the black-robed immortal looked very excited at this time.

One of his faces was red with blood from excitement.

The black-robed immortal immediately fell from mid-air, and he walked towards Ye Feng step by step.

His body was trembling with excitement.

At this time, he felt very strange, obviously the treasure was at his fingertips, but he was not as eager to get it as before.

He seemed to enjoy the feeling of looking at the baby.

However, his distance from Ye Feng was always limited, and he finally came to Ye Feng's side.

His immortal sword was raised from his hand and stabbed lightly at the light mask on Ye Feng's body that had been hit by Tang Thirteen before.

With a pop, the mask was torn apart.

"Ye Feng, I chased and killed you for so long, and finally let me find a chance, haha, I'm done this time, although I lost two brothers this time, but it's all worth it, Sumeru ring, this thing that your majesty wants, I didn't expect to be able to get it today, God is really good to me." ”

Squatting beside Ye Feng, the face of the black-robed immortal looked very hideous.

"Are you angry? Hehe, are you trying to hit me? But you don't have any strength in your body? Isn't this feeling very cool?"

The black-robed immortal stretched out his hand and slapped Ye Feng in the face a few times, and blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

A pair of eyes are full of endless mockery.

"Do you think that if you save the common people, the whole person has been sublimated? Do you think that you are very great? Haha, this is really ridiculous, what about saving the common people? In the end, you are still calculated by me, it is estimated that if you die, you will die without turning a blind eye. ”

The black-robed immortal fell into a kind of ecstasy.

Ye Feng's eyes were still full of mockery.

However, Ye Feng did not speak.

A pair of eyes stared at the black-robed immortal, and the black-robed immortal didn't know why, but there was a feeling of fear in his heart.

The corners of his mouth turned upward, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes spewed out a wave of anger.

With a click, he slapped it in Ye Feng's face again.

"Glare, do you continue to stare? Lao Tzu chopped off your hand. The black-robed immortal had a hideous face, and the palm immortal sword shortened, turning into a dagger, and slashed directly at Ye Feng's fingers.