Celestial.

The Jade Emperor went to the human world to ask for help and had not yet returned, and Emperor Zhaoyun had run out of oil and dried up alone, and his whole body was embedded in the mountain.

His breath was already weak, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

It's just that these black people are not merciful.

Han Xiaomo finally broke through the barrier set up by Zhaoyun and the Jade Emperor and flew in front of Zhaoyun.

"Father!" Han Xiaomo was heartbroken when he saw Zhao Yun like this.

"Quick.. Let's go..."Zhao Yun half-opened his eyes, gasped for breath, the blood from the corner of his mouth dripped to the ground, and he tried his best to say.

Han Xiaomo couldn't bear to speak, turned around, and the long sword instantly came out and held it in his hand.

"Father, I have stepped into the realm of domination, if I don't fight for the immortal clan this time, how can I call myself a sword immortal!" Han Xiaomo didn't wait for Zhao Yun to speak again, and rushed towards the black man with his sword.

His sword is full of hatred and anger, although it is menacing, but it lacks artistic conception, these people are extraordinary, he can't take a few moves at all.

The sword light jumped in the sky, slashing at an extremely fast speed, but after a few moves, it did not hurt these people in the slightest.

"I'm waiting to help the Sword Immortal!" In the immortal clan, the barrier was completely broken, and millions of immortal soldiers and immortals flew to Han Xiaomo's side.

The immortal clan, but all those who are supreme in strength are involved in the battle.

Although the momentum is majestic, it is only a matter of time before these blacks are felt.

The Jade Emperor and the Yan and Huang Emperors also arrived, but the Demon Lord did not come.

"Jade Emperor!" Han Xiaomo saw the Jade Emperor returning, and hurriedly greeted him.

"What about Emperor Zhaoyun?"

"It was beaten into Lingyun Mountain. Han Xiaomo said.

"Come with me and help me save Emperor Zhaoyun!" said the Jade Emperor.

The three of them left in an instant, turning into a streamer and appearing in front of Emperor Zhaoyun.

As they played out energy together, it poured into Emperor Zhaoyun's body, and the injuries on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that those blacks don't have much patience anymore.

The person who carries the knife slashes out, the sword is instantaneous, and the immortal soldiers and immortals will work together to resist it, but they are invincible!

This knife went down, shattering the defenses of the immortal clan, and nearly half of the people died in an instant.

This power is comparable to the battle of Meishan, Fu Yueming killed 500,000 troops of the demon clan with one sword, and it was no better.

Han Xiaomo felt this energy and unconsciously thought of Fu Yueming.

"Where's Ming'er!" Wen Yue flew to his side and asked loudly.

"I don't know, it's important to resist these people at the moment!" Han Xiaomo lifted his sword, his spiritual power ran wildly, and he rushed out.

"Husband!" Wen Yue was a little panicked when she saw Han Xiaomo rushing out.

After Emperor Zhaoyun was rescued by the Jade Emperor and others, he did not wait for his injuries to recover, and rushed to the black man with him without listening to the dissuasion.

The whole fairy world has become a pot of porridge, but to be precise, the black people are not dead, but are waiting for something, using them as bargaining chips.

As the battle continued, the monks of the human world, with the help of the immortal world, came to the immortal world one after another.

From time to time, the Negro will always make the next ruthless move, and hundreds of thousands of monks or heavenly soldiers will die with each move.

Coupled with Han Xiaomo, the four masters were defeated by two blacks, and they didn't hurt half of the blacks after fighting for a long time.

Suddenly, the blacks stopped fighting and flew higher.

Together, they looked into the distance.

The immortals were stunned by this move, and followed them into the distance.

The streamer illuminated the sky, and Fu Yueming flew to the fairy world on the clouds.

He slashed down with a sword, and the sword qi instantly split the Nine Heavens.

Immediately after that, he slapped his palm, turning into a hurricane wind, completely blowing away the Nine Heavens.

The sun shines on the earth of the human world.

After doing all this, Fu Yueming held his sword and looked at the black men.

"You guys, but you have a vain will?" Fu Yueming said.

The black men stared at Fu Yueming for a long time, and then their bodies trembled violently, as if they were laughing.

Black energy gathers around their bodies.

"Be careful!" the Jade Emperor shouted.

The men seemed to be together, holding the big knife high and slashing down.

Seeing the broadsword falling, the wind blew his robe incitement.

He looked at the sword, and all the inscriptions of the Easy Sword in his hand were engraved, and each inscription exuded a different light.

"Easy Sword, have you unlocked all your power?" Fu Yueming lifted the Xiaoyao Sword and said.

The Sword shook violently, and the space around it was a little distorted.

"Great answer!"

With that, he held the sword in both hands and slashed it out.

Rumble!!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and the sword qi slashed through those few black people and exploded.

Everyone was amazed by this scene.

The dust cleared, and the blacks ceased to exist.

The four masters looked at Fu Yueming, but Fu Yueming looked at the sky.

They can't see through his cultivation.

"Ancestor...," Zhao Yun muttered.

"It does feel like an ancestor. The Jade Emperor nodded.

However, from which whirlpool, an energy shot down in an instant, and the speed of the energy was too fast, and it fell to the fairy realm in just an instant.

This energy exploded in an instant.