Seeing this scene, all the emperors showed a strange look.

This time, there was no force of the formation, and Tu Qianjue still attacked like a desperate attempt, but was seriously injured in the frontal shock!

In contrast, Jin Duyi, who was unscathed, seemed particularly eye-catching.

Some emperor realms glanced at the Fire Spirit Empress and found a glimmer of haze appeared between the latter's eyebrows, and they were obviously in a bad mood.

On the other hand, Xia Xinglie raised his wine glass again and drank it all happily.

The joy of life should be clear!

...

"this……"

Teng Yichen and Guishan were also stunned.

Tu Qianjue ranked ninth in the list of the Holy Kings of Heavens, but he was not Jin Duyi's opponent?

"So I underestimated you from the beginning, that's right. Who would have thought that in places like Yunzhou, a hidden guy like you would appear?"

Tu Qianjue's expression was gloomy and clear. He did suffer a considerable injury, but it was not too nervous. This only proves that he still has a trump card!

Lin Xun also saw this. He raised his foot and said calmly: "You can see that you still have support in your hands. If you don't use it, you'll be afraid that there will be no chance."

Tu Qianjue said expressionlessly: "You can try it."

At this moment, he seemed extremely calm.

However, Lin Xun was too lazy to pay attention to these things. In this Xuanhuang secret realm, there were rules that he could not use the imperial treasure or use taboo-like external forces.

In this way, almost no means that Lin Xun fears exist.

Whether Tu Qianjue has a terrifying trump card or is bluffing, Lin Xunduan will not stop there.

But just as Lin Xun was about to take action, he suddenly stopped.

At the same time, a melodious sound sounded from afar, like the sound of nature.

"Brother Jin, why do you have to kill them all?"

A graceful and slender figure appeared, and the mist and rain were hazy, like a dream. Her black hair was tied with a bun, revealing a fresh and refined look.

Sweet rain!

The seventh place in the list of the Holy Kings of Heavens, the core successor of the Xuanhuang Dao Court, a beautiful woman with great reputation all over the world.

There are countless stories about her.

"How can we kill each other when we choose and compete with each other?"

Lin Xun stopped and looked calm.

Teng Yichen and Guishan were both facing a great enemy, and their hair stood up. Unexpectedly, at this moment, another peerless monster who was famous all over the world emerged.

"Brother Jin said it well, but since I arrived in time, Brother Jin feels that if he continues to fight, how much chance of winning will he have?"

Yan Yuru's figure was flying, falling into the scene, and a clear fragrance spread out.

She has a brilliant appearance and a transcendent beauty.

"Miss Yurou, I'm going to take care of you this time."

Tu Qianjue's expression was complicated. He was proud and arrogant. If he had not forced himself, he would never have hoped that others would come to help him.

Lin Xun, who had stopped, smiled slightly, stepped forward again and said:

"You asked me how much chance of winning, and I thought about it. At least I have some confidence in dealing with you two."

In one sentence, you are full of contempt!

Tu Qianjue and Yan Yurou were both stunned, as if they were unbelievable.

"It seems that Brother Jin is unwilling to give up and plans to fight."

The mistressed starry eyes were like illusions, the sound was clear and pleasant, and there was no emotional fluctuation, but on her, there was a ripples-like power of the great way.

"Hmph, he didn't take you and me seriously at all!"

Tu Qianjue's face looked ugly.

But at this moment, Lin Xun stopped again, turned his head suddenly to look at Teng Yichen and Guishanxing, and shouted: "Be careful!"

The two of them reacted quickly. Before Lin Xun's voice could be dropped, they instinctively dodged.

But, it's already one step late.

Boom!

I saw a black sword shadow suddenly falling from the sky, like a dark curtain, the pitch-black sword aura roaring down with a sharp and dazzling light.

The sword energy roared, and densely filled the water of the sky, crushing the void and submerging Teng Yichen and Guishanxing.

"No!"

"Brother Jin, run away!"

In a blink of an eye, the two of them were eliminated. Before they were eliminated, they were both concerned about Lin Xun's safety and roared anxiously.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xun's expression suddenly became cold, and his dark eyes, as if it were as deep as abyss, surged like a boiling murderous intent.

The companion he saved was now attacked by someone and was eliminated under his nose, which made Lin Xun feel indescribable shame and anger.

When the black sword shadow spread, a man carrying a long sword, his clothes were open, and he was carrying a wine pot, his whole body was full of rough wildness.

Zu Feiyu!

The eighth place on the list of the Holy Kings of Heavens, and the core successor of the Demonic Taoist Court.

"Brother Jin looks very angry? Actually, there is no need. As you said just now, this is just a selection of Taoism and fighting against each other."

Zu Feiyu smiled freely, "What's more, they were just eliminated and had no worries about their lives. Brother Jin, don't be angry and ruin your body."

The words were full of jokes and jokes.

While talking, he exchanged glances with Tu Qianjue and Yan Yurou, and the next moment, he enveloped Lin Xun from different directions.

The atmosphere was extremely stern in an instant.

There were many variables in this pursuit. First, Lin Xun defeated Wu Huang and others, and then Tu Qianjue and his group appeared to chase Lin Xun.

But in the end, Tu Qianjue and others were trapped and suffered heavy injuries. They thought everything would fall into the ground, but who would have thought that Yanyu Rou and Zu Feiyu appeared one after another, causing the situation to change again!

At this moment, if Lin Xun and others are targeted by three tough characters who are among the top ten of the Holy Kings of Heaven, their situation will also be reversed.

This scene also attracted the attention of the outside world from the imperial realm.

"Yoho, I didn't expect that the young people are so cunning now. The three little guys who belong to the Three Dao Courts have formed an alliance early in secret. When did the relationship between the descendants of your three Dao Courts become so good?"

Xia Xinglie's tone did not hide his mockery.

In the Xuanhuang Secret Realm, it is common to work together, but like Tu Qianjue, Yan Yurou, and Zu Feiyu, they are already among the top ten of the Holy Kings of Heaven, but they all form alliances with each other, which is too rare.

Tai Shuhong, the head of Xuanhuang Daoting, smiled bitterly: "How can I take too much care about the affairs between disciples? Brother Xia has thought too much."

The Demon Emperor Ranqiong of the Demon Court of the Demons said coldly: "Xia Xinglie, the rules are not stated, and they are not allowed to act together!"

His figure was thin, his eye sockets collapsed, his eyes were as intimidating as an eagle and falcon. He was wearing a black robe and sat there casually, just like the Nine Heavens Demon Lord!

"Xia Xinglie, who is this Jin Duyi you, and how do you protect him everywhere?"

The Fire Spirit Empress couldn't help but question.

"I don't like you, can't you?"

Xia Xinglie asked a resentful question.

Seeing that they were about to have a dispute again, Tai Shuhong quickly mediated: "Everyone, as long as there is no breaking the rules, you can leave it alone. Don't let it hurt the harmony."

Tai Shuhong was so angry that he was so angry.

The emperor-level figures are in charge of the power of heaven that is like reversing the universe. Each one has the power of reflecting the heavens, but none of them are easy to meet!

At the same time, in the Xuanhuang Secret Realm.

After realizing the hostility of Tu Qianjue, Yan Yurou and Zu Feiyu, Lin Xun was silent for a moment and said:

"We will settle this account slowly in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Ha, if you leave this time, where will we put our face?"

Zu Feiyu couldn't help laughing. Jin Duyi was too ruthless and left like this?

No way!

When he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, countless black sword energy weighing more than ten thousand pounds rumbled and crushed the void like night, and killed Lin Xun.

The dark sword energy is as thick as a sacred mountain, and the obscure and terrifying Taoist lights gather together in dense circles, which is almost like killing mountains and rivers and destroying the universe.

Lin Xun didn't even look at it, and raised his fist to hit him.
To be continued...