The top ten female emperors stood up to welcome the return of the immortal emperor

"really······"

"My hands are a little numb."

"A sword was stabbed out just now, and the sword is still buzzing until now."

Yang Huan also did not dare to be careless.

Looking at his shaky wrist.

And the long sword whose entire body is trembling.

The mood in my heart gradually sank.

look.

Even the current self.

Encountered the attack of the shadow guard at that time.

There is no way.

Even an Immortal Spirit whose soul strength is comparable to that of the Spirit Sea Realm.

You can make yourself feel such a terrible sense of crisis.

If it is really a strong man at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm.

I'm afraid Ye Feng really can only rely on his companion fairy treasure.

Drag the shadow guard to death alive.

But before that.

He really can't guarantee that he can survive from the hands of the shadow guard.

can only say.

Fortunately, my uncle arrived at that time.

otherwise.

It is estimated that the shadow guard could stab himself dozens of times at that time.

"do not worry about it."

"This guy is slow."

"Be careful not to stand still and hit him hard."

Chu Yu was full of fighting spirit at this time.

There was no intention of retreating at all.

He just rubbed his wrist excitedly.

Flash forward in an instant.

This time.

She has learned from previous mistakes.

She was almost caught just now.

It was purely because he was intimidated by Immortal's resistance.

No one could have imagined.

Her fist that could shake mountains.

There was even no way to shake the Immortal Spirit.

Who will replace it.

Everyone froze in place for a while.

This time.

Chu Yu punched Immortal in the face again.

Just like last time.

Immortal Ling still stretched out his hand straight.

He wanted to intercept Chu Yu's fist in mid-air.

however.

The moment Chu Yu's fist was about to touch the face of the Immortal Spirit.

Her figure is like a ghost.

In a flash.

It suddenly disappeared in front of the Immortal Spirit.

the sight.

Let the intelligence is not too high.

He looked even more confused.

Neither is this hand extension.

Neither stretch nor.

His hands froze in mid-air.

Even wanted to touch his head.

What about people?

Why did the person disappear in the blink of an eye?
Sudden.

The Immortal Spirit was still in a daze.

Inexplicably hit the back of the head.

Wait until he turns his head slowly.

There is still a cloud of air behind.

Hit yourself by a cloud of air?
Followed by.

It was another boxing after another.

Every punch is mixed with extremely strong mana.

Like a storm.

Attacking the Immortal Spirit from all angles.

for a while.

Stronger than the soul strength of the Immortal Spirit.

By the fist that hit like raindrops.

For a while, I couldn't find the north.

The body is swaying.

The pestle stood there in a daze.

Probably after dozens of punches.

He finally understood what was attacking him.

With a loud roar.

Howling up to the sky.

Immediately.

A burst of violent momentum erupted from his dark blue body.

This momentum.

From Yang Huan and Chu Yu's point of view.

It is tantamount to a strong grudge.

The kind that can directly blow them away.

for a while.

Chu Yu didn't dare to attack too much.

Withdrew from the scope of this faint blue momentum.

"Why can't this old bastard afford it?"

Chu Yu looked like an Immortal whose defense had been broken.

He pouted.

He rubbed his already somewhat numb fist.

Said in a general way.