Necropolis Immortal

The sword is long and short enough to erupt into a horrific killing atmosphere.

Zhao Tiefeng's Immortal Sword is also a Nine Pin Immortal.

This Jiu-Pin Immortal Sword has been thoroughly refined by him and merged with himself. Even if Zhao Tiefeng's cultivation is sealed in the realm of the Yuan God, he can also release the power of Jiu-Pin Immortal Sword.

The Nine Pin Immortal Sword pounded, and those ‘imperial’ characters of Lu Yun were absolutely unstoppable.

Almost everyone foresaw the scene of Lu Yun being split in half by Zhao Tiefeng's sword.

His fist clenched tightly and his palms were all sweaty.

“Hurt my lord! ”

A loud roar broke out.

A golden armor god, holding a huge shield, instantly crossed over and blocked Lu Yun.

Between moments, it seemed that the figure of the thirty-six golden nail gods, all overlapped on him, over the giant shield in his hand, emitted a strong mountainous threat.

Boom...

In the next moment, Zhao Tiefeng's sword was severely split over the heavy shield.

Huge shock waves spread across all sides, and the entire Indochina Station shook violently.

Knock!

Above that shield, there was an overwhelming groan. Sing.

Buzz--

The next moment, this seemingly heavy shield disperses, turning into a ray of light.

This heavy shield, Ben, was made into a charade.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that there was some sort of chain reaction, and the thirty-six golden nail gods turned their bodies into flying ash at the same time, disappearing.

Zhao Tiefeng's sword is too heavy.

Thirty-six golden nail gods, 36 times more powerful, are still killed by one sword.

But it is precisely the thirty-six golden nail gods who will fight death to keep Lu Yun behind them safe.

Four ‘royal’ characters were broken down three times, and there was one left, shaking in front of Lu Yun.

“Lu Yun, do you have any other means? ”

Zhao Tiefeng came to Lu Yun's side, his fingers slightly poked.

Boom!

The last ‘royal’ character, broken by sound.

“No more. ”

Lu Yun opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Tiefeng in front of him, shaking his head slightly.

“Just give up? ”

Zhao Tiefeng's face showed a brilliant smile, “On your knees, beg for forgiveness, I can spare your life. ”

“ …… ”

Countless Immortals held their breath and watched closely the situation on the Imperial Plaza.

The eyes of the Dragon Massacre, Oriental Hao, Purple Hao, and the Four People who did not fool Heaven were slightly squeezed, and their hearts created a great sense of insult.

A heavenly emperor has just listed Lu Yun and the four of them as the Supreme Juvenile of the Immortal Realm. In the blink of an eye, someone has humiliated Lu Yun like this... and forced him to kneel down and beg for forgiveness!

It's not just insulting Lu Yun, it's also striking the reputation of the other four!

If the other party is a fairy practitioner of the same level, he is the only one, but he is the most immortal, and he also takes advantage of the danger of people, while the land cloud realm is unstable, against Lu Yun.

“Hey hey hey... if Lu Yun kneels, the so-called five-way teenager supremacy, it becomes a complete joke. ”

A cactus of the Langhui Tianfeng clan whispered.

Some monks who do not think of the immortal world as the five-way youth supremacy are naturally waiting to see the jokes of Lu Yun.

See if he wants life or dignity.

……

Lu Yun stood up.

Whoa!

In his hand, a snowy sword flashed, and a spirit sword appeared in his hand.

“You're so unreasonable, let me beg for forgiveness? ”

Lu Yunxian looked at Zhao Tiefeng, “You must be a little too tall to look at yourself. ”

“If you want to fight, you can't have so much nonsense! ”

Lu Yun grinned.

“You have just broken through the realm of the Numen, and the realm has not stabilized, you want to fight me? ”

Zhao Tiefeng is somewhat incredible.

“Enough for a piece of shit like you. ”

Lu Yun didn't even use the purple sword. The sword of the spirit sword pointed directly at Zhao Tiefeng.

“Humph, speak up! ”

Zhao Tiefeng's face was slightly heavy.

“Am I wrong? ”

Lu Yunxuan said: “When you were my age, you were just a second-rate product of the fairy world. Even Brother Mo Chenfeng Mo can hang you with one hand, not to mention compared to Brother Wu, Brother Oriental and other extinct geniuses. ”

Zhao Tiefeng's face grew uglier.

Lu Yun was right. When Zhao Tiefeng was still a fairy repairer, he was not outstanding. The reason why he was able to become a fairy was that Daluo Xianzong had stacked up with endless resources.

Zhao Tiefeng is the core disciple of Daluo Xianzong, Zhao's pulse.

“Now that you are back in the kingdom of the Numen, it is also a waste, and I can hang you naturally. ”

Lu Yun raised his spiritual instrument flying sword and said softly.

“Death!”

Zhao Tiefeng is tired of talking to Lu Yun anymore.

He feared being killed by Lu Yunqi.

Immediately, Zhao Tiefeng's nine-pin Immortal Sword shook and blew Dao Jianhua, killing him towards Lu Yun.

“The immortality of countless resources, after all, is also a waste, rumor has it that you are better than the North Palace fish... but if you were to be easily with the North Palace fish, the North Palace fish would have achieved fruit! ”

Lu Yun looked at Zhao Tiefeng and stood with a sword. At his feet, he stepped out a strange step, and very delicately avoided the fierce sword.

Then, when Lu Yun's body turned, he released 18 swords in a row. Each sword was turned into a dragon in the void. Zhang Deng danced his claws towards Zhao Tiefeng and threw them over.

Sword Dragon · Top 18 Swords of the Nineteenth!

Lu Yun's words made Zhao Tiefeng angry.

In front of the whole fairy world, he was insulted three times and four times by a junior. This time Zhao Tiefeng climbed the Indochina to kill Lu Yun.

“Out!”

Suddenly Zhao Tiefeng roared and his hands struck a strange spiritual mark.

A golden ray emerged from him and drowned the entire Indochina.

Whoa!

A huge bird chirping out in the golden light.

The shadow of a golden-winged godbird rose from Zhao Tiefeng's body.

The eighteen dragons were forced back by the smell of the golden winged bird before they could get close.

Golden Winged Peng God!

Big Luo Xianzong disciple's natural Numen God.

Legend has it that in the ancient fairy world a hundred thousand years ago, the Golden-winged Peng were natural enemies of the Dragon Nation and were born to feed on dragons.

Golden Winged Peng can also destroy all dragon gods.

As soon as Zhao Tiefeng's Golden Winged Grand Peng Yuan God emerged, he carried out a series of eighteen horrible great gods, instantly destroying the eighteen swords of Lu Yun.

“The Dragon Sword is a Dragon Sword! And my Golden Winged Grand Peng Yuan God of the Great Lo Immortal Sect can destroy the Dragon Nation! ”

Zhao Tiefeng laughed, Golden Winged Peng Yuan God came up empty, it was like a sword light of gold feathers poured into the long sky.

The terror of suicide has overshadowed the entire Indochina.

“Golden Winged Peng God? ”

Lu Yun forcibly depressed the violet house, the beating Six Way Yuan God.

“Then I will break your Golden Winged Sword! ”

Boom!

Lu Yun's body was swept away by the bright sword.

The sword is as bright as the sea, and a nineteen-year-old silver dragon is hidden in the ram.

Dragons all over the sea!