The black silk came too fast, so fast that even the immortals didn't have time to react.

Not to mention Taoist Huoyun, even Wei Changsheng and Sheng Binglun didn't react. If the black silk just attacked them, they would be in the same situation as Taoist Huoyun.

"Daoyou Huoyun?" When Sheng Binglun reacted, he cut off the black silk weapon with a sword.

However, the black silk weapon looked like a black cucumber, but after it was cut off, it was still connected, and the dense juice looked like lacquer and paste. Even Sheng Binglun's sword was stained with a lot of black silk.

"What the hell is this?" Sheng Binglun waved his sword, trying to shake off the black silk attached to the sword.

His sword, called [Broken Wind Sword], is also a Luotian immortal-level magic weapon.

In the absence of immortal-level magic weapons, this sword can be said to be the most powerful among all.

It can cut iron like mud, and even if it kills tens of millions of people, it will not be stained with blood.

But now this annoying black silk, once it sticks, it can't be shaken off.

In the end, Sheng Binglun forcibly grabbed it with his hand and pulled the black silk off the sword.

Strangely enough, the black silk that he couldn't shake off fell off obediently after being touched by his palm.

When he put a handful of black silk in his palm to watch, the black silk slowly covered the surface of his skin, and then seemed to merge with his skin.

Sheng Binglun was still afraid, and he would rather tear a layer of skin on his palm than force it away.

At the same time, the body of Huoyun Taoist, whose blood vessels were fully covered and connected by black silk, twitched and spasmed.

And the hair on his head suddenly exploded, tens of thousands of hairs bloomed and extended, extending in all directions.

Sheng Binglun's sword energy bloomed again, and with one sword, all the hair of Taoist Huoyun was cut off.

Then, they heard Taoist Huoyun screaming in pain.

As he screamed, his body began to wither, and his blood, flesh and essence seemed to be sucked clean by the black silk.

"Fellow Taoist Huoyun?" Peng Yantao of Hehuan Miaochan Sect looked heavy-hearted, and was more certain about what the black silk was. He said with a trembling face: "It is really the Void Bloodworm, it is really it, it is unkillable."

This characteristic of being unkillable was told to him by the Huaiyin Patriarch himself.

The Huaiyin Patriarch said at the time that he was going to participate in the ancient tomb trip, and what he lacked most now was to restore his youth. As long as he found a way to restore his youth in the Nuwa Palace, he would be invincible in the heavens after that.

"Impossible, there is nothing in the world that cannot be killed. Since fire cannot kill him, how about extreme ice?" An immortal king in Tianjue Immortal Domain shared the same view as Huoyun Taoist.

Before, Huoyun Taoist's fire had clearly burned the thing to a squeak, which means that the thing is still afraid of fire.

However, its resistance is a bit high.

If the Sun's True Fire continues to burn, it should be able to burn it to death, but there is not enough time?

In this case, they can also try to kill it with ice.

Ice freezes everything. As long as it is frozen, it can make its properties brittle. Then, if it is hit hard, it will definitely be shattered into pieces and turned into slag.

This immortal king called himself [Xuanwu Zhenren]. He was wearing a water-blue robe. At this moment, he took off the robe and threw it over in the air.

Then, after the robe was opened, it wrapped up Gongsun Wuqing completely.

"Knot!"

Xuanwu Zhenren began to cast a spell, and the temperature around him began to drop rapidly.

Especially on Gongsun Wuqing's body, visible ice crystals condensed in an instant, freezing him in a huge ice ball.

Anything frozen by this ice will become brittle.

"Fellow Daoist Sheng." After Xuanwu Zhenren finished his work, he began to call Sheng Binglun.

Although Sheng Binglun's Yin Yang Slash is not a power-based sword technique, it can be regarded as the strongest sword technique in the fairyland.

"Understood!" Sheng Binglun flew out with his sword, and his Broken Wind Sword used a cross-shaped sword energy to cut out tens of thousands of cross-shaped sword energy in an instant, cutting Gongsun Wuqing, who was frozen in the ice, into dense silk threads.

Afterwards, with another immortal king's heavy punch in the air, Gongsun Wuqing's body was indeed shattered into countless pieces with a loud bang, and mixed with ice cubes and scattered on the ground.

Everyone stared at him intently, thinking, this is going to die, right?

But what was shocking was that Gongsun Wuqing's body shattered one second ago, and the next second it formed countless black threads, like a sticky ball, and then quickly stuck together again.

And for the person who just made the move, there was anotherA black sharp weapon drove straight in, piercing like lightning.

Sheng Binglun, Xuanwu Zhenren, and another Xianjun who punched, three people were pierced by the black sharp weapon at the same time.

You should know that these people are all Xianjun level, the strongest fighting force in the fairyland.

But this black silk sharp weapon, one by one, killed them like chickens.

"Fellow Daoist Sheng?" Wei Changsheng saw it, his eyelids twitched wildly.

With the previous lesson, he didn't dare to attack casually now, but immediately pulled away and didn't get too close to the three people who were hit.

As soon as he finished asking the question, Sheng Binglun, Xuanwu Zhenren, and the Xianjun who punched, all three of them had their blood vessels entangled by black silk, and then the result was the same as the previous Huoyun Zhenren, twitching all over, and then began to shrivel.

From a living Xianjun level master, he was sucked dry and became a mummy that was unrecognizable.

"What on earth is going on here?"

"How can there be such an evil thing in the world?"

They are all the most respected people among humans, at the level of Immortal Lords.

How could they be killed instantly?

The invading coalition originally had nine Immortal Lords left, but four of them died in just a moment.

The remaining five, led by Wei Changsheng, have begun to tremble with fear and feel cold all over.

"Hahahaha... you have come to this day too?"

Gongsun Yeluo from the Gongsun family suddenly laughed. She witnessed the killing of Sheng Binglun and his men, and she felt the pleasure of revenge.

Gongsun Yeyuan and his men died under Sheng Binglun's Yin Yang Slash before, and Gongsun Wuqing killed him now, which can be regarded as revenge for Gongsun Yeyuan and his men.

"Ancestor Wuqing, Wei Changsheng, Peng Yantao, and all of them, they are all executioners, they have entered my Gongsun Xiantai and slaughtered countless of my descendants, none of them can be spared."

Gongsun Yeluo shouted loudly, reminding Gongsun Wuqing.

However, just after she finished shouting, a black silk weapon came out of Gongsun Wuqing's body again, and with a swoosh, it pierced Gongsun Yeluo.

Gongsun Yeluo's mouth was bleeding on the spot: "Ancestor Wuqing?"

She was wondering, Ancestor Wuqing, why did you kill me too?

Before she could ask the question in her heart, she began to twitch all over her body. Within five seconds, she screamed, and in a blink of an eye, she followed in the footsteps of Sheng Binglun and others and became a dried corpse.

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