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"Yan Ji, do you think you can kill me?"

Lu Ren said coldly.

"Don't think that you can compete with me just because you killed Yan Fengwu and the others. They are different from me!"

Above the void, Yan Ji stepped on the void, his aura became more and more powerful, and his cold eyes were fixed on Lu Ren, not giving Lu Ren any chance to escape.

Not to mention that Lu Ren had ruined his opportunities many times, even if this time, he led the Yanluo clan to get first place in the demon hunting trial, it would still make him unable to sleep or eat.

Although Lu Ren's rise is a good thing for the entire Demon Fairy Clan, it is not a good thing for the Yama Clan.

If Lu Ren is not killed today, their Yanluo clan will never have a chance to rise, and will be killed by the Undead Demon Clan for generations to come. In the future, the Xi clan will also be led by the Undead Demon Clan.

Moreover, Lu Ren was growing too fast. He now possessed the combat power of ten immortals, which already made him feel threatened. If Lu Ren continued to grow, even he would not be sure of suppressing Lu Ren.

Thinking of this, Yan Ji swung the halberd in his hand suddenly and slashed towards Lu Ren's head. The halberd's light contained amazing momentum and appeared in front of Lu Ren in an instant. Such a terrifying attack was enough to destroy any immortal strongman.

When Hun Mengtian, Hun Jiaoer, Mo Zilong and others saw this attack, their faces suddenly changed.

As soon as Yan Ji made a move, he displayed his immense strength, which made everyone very worried.

Lu Ren did not dare to be careless at all. The Buddha's wrath of killing the heaven burst out and he slashed out with a sword.

boom!

The sword light and the halberd light collided fiercely, producing a shocking collision, and the entire space trembled violently.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and spit out blood from his mouth.

It was Lu Ren.

"Bai Chui is immortal, indeed powerful!"

Lu Ren's face was solemn. He didn't expect that Baichui Immortal was so powerful.

"You can actually take my first move, what about the second one?"

Yan Ji sneered and rushed forward again, ready to deal a fatal blow to Lu Ren.

However, just as Yan Ji was about to approach Lu Ren, bursts of demonic sounds floated over from afar. Hun Mengtian and Hun Jiao'er flew over at the same time, one woman playing the piano and the other playing the flute. The sounds of the piano and the flute intertwined and entangled with Yan Ji's body.

Suddenly, Yan Ji stopped in mid-air, a look of pain appeared on his face, and he said, "The Great Dream Soul-Killing Song?"

"Hun Mengtian and Hun Jiao'er have already pinned down Yan Ji. Attack with all your strength!"

A strong man from the Ancient Soul Clan roared.

"kill!"

Mo Zilong, Xue Duofeng and others had eyes flashing with brilliance, and launched various long-range attacks, continuously bombarding Yan Ji.

As for the several geniuses of the Ancient Soul Clan, they also took action, all of them bursting with killing intent. Various knife lights and sword lights appeared one after another, bombarding Yan Ji.

Lu Ren quickly got up, took a few healing pills, and tried his best to recover.

His sword body itself had suffered severe damage. Although the law of chaos was not affected, the power of the sword body was greatly affected. Now he was defeated by Yan Ji in one move, and his injuries were even more serious. He had to work hard to recover.

Although Hun Mengtian and Hun Jiao'er's Great Dream Soul-killing Song had restrained Yan Ji, it was not easy to defeat Yan Ji.

To achieve immortality, one must truly withstand a hundred blows from the Immortal Hammer. If the immortal body has not been tempered to a certain degree, it is impossible to break through successfully.

The attacks of Mo Zilong and others may not cause any harm to Yan Ji.

Bang bang bang!

More than a dozen attack torrents hit Yan Ji's body and submerged him in an instant.

When the energy ripples dissipated, Yan Ji was still standing there, completely unharmed.

"this...."

"Bai Chui Immortal, this is Bai Chui Immortal's immortal body, it is too strong, only by using the best Taoist weapons to attack him directly can it be possible to hurt him!"

Demonic Son Long Dao.

Able to withstand a hundred blows from the Immortal Hammer, the defense of his immortal body is comparable to that of a top-grade Taoist weapon. In addition, he is wearing armor made of top-grade Taoist weapons. No matter how hard these immortal monks attack, they cannot hurt Yan Ji in the slightest.

"You can't get close to him. Once you get close, you will be affected by the Great Dream Soul Killing Song!"

The strong man from the Ancient Soul Clan said.

"Bai Chui Bu Xiang is really strong. He is not a cultivator of the same level at all. Just now, Lu Ren was able to take Yan Ji's attack head-on!"

Mo Zilong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It's not like he hasn't seen powerful immortals before, but their strength is far inferior to Yan Ji's.

"Hun Mengtian and Hun Jiao'er's Great Dream Soul-Killing Song can only last for one stick of incense at most. After one stick of incense, their immortal soul power will be exhausted!"

The Ancient Soul Clan's strong man continued, "Now, we only have two choices. First, let Lu Ren retreat first, and we escape together!"

"The second is to wait for Lu Ren to recover from his injuries and use his ultimate immortal weapon!"

At the beginning, Lu Ren used the ultimate immortal weapon to launch a sneak attack with a sword, first cutting off Yan Ji's arm. As long as Lu Ren could recover from his injuries and use the ultimate immortal weapon again, he might even be able to kill Yan Ji.

"Lu Ren's injuries cannot be healed in just one stick of incense. Even if he takes the best healing pills, he cannot recover in such a short time!"

Mo Zilong shook his head.

Lu Ren sat cross-legged on the ground and said calmly, "The first option is also very risky. If we withdraw, Hun Mengtian and Meng Jiao'er will be in great danger. As for the second option, I am confident that I can recover from my injuries within one stick of incense!"

"What? You can recover from your injuries?"

Mo Zilong looked at Lu Ren in surprise.

At this moment, Lu Ren was weak and seriously injured. It was impossible for him to recover in a short period of time.

"I can recover from my injuries. When I recover, I will kill him. You guys hold Yan Ji back!"

After Lu Ren finished speaking, he entered the Ancient Tower of Samsara again and tried his best to recover.

One stick of incense in the outside world is equivalent to ten sticks of incense in the Ancient Tower of Samsara. He is fully confident that he can recover from his injuries.

Lu Ren sat down cross-legged, using his immortal power to refine the medicinal power of the healing elixir, and tried his best to recover from his injuries.

outside world!

A stick of incense has passed.

The immortal soul power of Hun Mengtian and Hun Jiaoer was finally exhausted, and their pretty faces turned extremely pale. The two women wanted to try their best to delay a little time.

But suddenly, the two women's bodies shook, and they flew backwards at the same time, fell to the ground, and spit out blood repeatedly.

"The Great Dream Soul-Killing Song is really amazing!"

Yan Ji sneered, flapped his wings, and pounced towards Lu Ren who was sitting cross-legged in the distance to heal his wounds.

"not good!"

"Stop him!"

Mo Zilong, Xue Duofeng and others rushed over and tried to stop Yan Ji.

But before they could get close to Yan Ji, they were blown away by Yan Ji's Yanluo Wings.

"Lu Ren, go to hell!"

Yan Ji held a halberd in his hand and flapped his wings, like a peerless demon king. He descended on Lu Ren's head again and slashed him down with the halberd.

However, just as their halberd was about to land on Lu Ren's head, Lu Ren suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, summoned the Immortal-Slaying Reincarnation Sword, and slashed out fiercely.

boom!

Yan Ji's top-grade Taoist halberd and the Immortal-Slaying Sword of Samsara collided fiercely, and the terrifying aura of the law of reincarnation completely erupted at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew backwards, spitting out blood from his mouth. It was Yan Ji.

This scene shocked Hun Mengtian, Hun Jiaoer, Mo Zilong and others.

Lu Ren seemed to have recovered from his injuries and once again used the ultimate immortal weapon.