Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

Zhu Ganglie's embarrassed figure jumped out of the coffin, with blood dripping from his mouth, and he fell into the sea.

The emperor did not continue to beat the drowned dog, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Where he was standing just now, a black knife passed through quickly, "Sister Meng, look at me!"

Li Xiaodao seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. After communicating with Liu Rumeng, he began to hunt down the emperor.

The one who controls Xue Tu is Li Wudao.

At this moment, he was stepping on the flying sword, holding Xuan Xue's small waist, concentrating on controlling the blood slaughter to chase and kill the emperor.

There was no way, after the physical body recovered, even the convenient operation of holding the hilt of the sword was no longer available.

I can only discuss it with the little girl and lend her a slim waist to give her a hug.

Senior has needs, what can Xuan Xue say...

I told the senior to put on his clothes first, and he flew tremblingly all the way. His heart was pounding wildly, and he imagined many scenes in his mind.

Fortunately, the senior didn't do anything drastic, he just hugged her gently and closed his eyes in meditation.

This emperor is difficult to deal with, and Liu Rumeng is obviously no match.

From the moment he broke Liu Rumeng's hair, Immortal Li had already sentenced him to death.

"It is said that Xue Tu is invincible, but he is qualified to compete with this emperor's Heavenly Sword!"

After dodging several attacks from Xue Tu at will, the Emperor spread his hands, and a long sword covered in red and purple suddenly appeared in his hand.

Like amethyst, integrated into one body.

Purple electric currents swirled on the blade of the sword, and the corners of the emperor's mouth turned up sharply, a huge surge of self-confidence welling up spontaneously.

"Today, I, the Emperor, will cut off this unparalleled murderous sword!"

After saying this, the purple sword swept across and connected with the blood-slaying sword that struck from top to bottom.

Countless pairs of eyes are staring at this place, and no one knows that the leader of Tiandao Sect turns out to be a swordsman.

As soon as this sword came out, the situation changed. Wan Jian, who knew swords best, showed a greedy look on his face, and secretly sighed in his heart, "What a sword!"

"Chong!"

The sound of metal handing over stung everyone's eardrums, and the emperor's confident smile slowly solidified, replaced by an incomparable shock.

The sword of heaven is broken...

The divine weapon of destiny was damaged, and a touch of blood spilled from the corner of the emperor's mouth.

The purple blood is extremely eye-catching.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Li Xiaodao's weird smile resounded in Li Wudao's mind, "Dad, this guy must be over the top, he dares to fight with us."

Dad ignored him...

Li Wudao was quite embarrassed at this moment. He was a little too focused when the swords clashed just now.

If you hold the place that you shouldn't hold, it won't be loose at the moment, nor will it be held tightly.

Xuan Xue's body stiffened, and the two of them almost fell from the cloud.

Fortunately, the little girl regained her composure in time and controlled the falling flying sword.

"senior……"

Xuan Xue blushed as red as a mosquito.

"Don't be distracted!"

The senior looked cold and retracted his hand righteously.

"What a fierce sword, it should belong to this emperor."

Discarding the half-broken sword in his hand, the Emperor's voice was calm and his face was expressionless.

The surrounding air waves surged, and the silver hair swayed in the wind.

"Still pretending!"

Li Wudao snorted coldly, and the blood massacre turned into a black light, slashing down from top to bottom with overwhelming momentum.

Unfortunately, the speed difference was too big. Before the sword arrived, the emperor's figure had disappeared.

The next moment, a slender hand had already grasped the handle of the bloody butcher knife.

Xuetu struggled wildly, but the hand holding it remained motionless.

"Dad, he held my hand..."

Li Xiaodao complained to Li Wudao, but Li Wudao said nothing with a tigerish face. He had already exerted his thoughts to the extreme, and several of his brains were broken.

Still unable to get Xue Tu out of trouble, it seemed as if what was holding Xue Tu was not a hand, but a piece of heaven and earth.

"Sect Master Wu, do you want to go in and see who beheaded you?"

The emperor turned to Wu Batian, who was still cursing, saying that people in evil ways did not respect martial ethics.

Wu Batian didn't hesitate at all, Nascent Soul turned into a stream of light and shot directly at Xue Tu.

A knife that can act autonomously must have a knife spirit.

Liu Rumeng was afraid that Li Xiaodao would suffer a loss, so he flashed a ghost and wanted to enter the space in the knife.

The emperor saw through Liu Rumeng's intention and slashed with his sword, but Liu Rumeng narrowly avoided it.

Almost at the same time, Li Wudao's brain collapsed and his head rested feebly on Xuan Xue's shoulder.

Warm breath sprayed on Xuan Xue's earlobe, making her panic.

Senior wants to cause trouble again...

"You...you...don't come here, otherwise I...I will beat you..."

Facing the huge beast that broke in, Li Xiaodao, who was bigger than a palm, was a little panicked.

"Are you the Blade Spirit? How come you only have this little bit..."

Staring at the gadget in front of him, Wu Batian clicked his tongue in wonder.

"I'm not. You've got the wrong person. Get out quickly. This is private property. Otherwise, I'll beat you up..."

Li Xiaodao jumped up and down, waving his little fist.

"Hmph! You destroyed my physical body, and today I'm going to let you see what it means to be immortal!"

Wu Batian was like a big bad wolf seeing a little sheep, and he rushed forward with his teeth and claws wide open.

Ghostly!

Liu Rumeng separated two ghost figures, finally caught the opportunity, and rushed into the blood massacre space.

A cursing voice came, "You bitch, I called you a bastard! I'll beat you to death!"

It was Li Xiaodao's voice. At this moment, he was jumping up and down, swinging his little fists like crazy.

With each punch, Wu Batian's burly Nascent Soul was knocked several hundred meters away.

"Ada!"

With another kick, Wu Batian fell quickly.

"Xiao Dao, are you okay?"

Liu Rumeng couldn't believe her eyes. Is this gadget so capable of hitting?

After all, the other party is also a powerful Nascent Soul in the Spirit Transformation Stage. He is only one step away from entering the Void Refining Stage, and the Nascent Soul transforms into a Soul.

Li Xiaodao is just a newly awakened sword spirit. Is it really reasonable to beat the Nascent Soul who is close to the soul?

From anger to despair, Wu Batian wanted to take some regret medicine. The emperor was very deceptive.

It’s okay if you can’t beat the little blood man. It’s easy to get in but hard to get out. In this bloody space, you don’t know where to escape if you want to escape.

There are few attacks that can harm Nascent Soul, but the little guy's fists and kicks can.

With Li Xiaodao's unremitting efforts, Wu Ba Tian Yuan Ying became more and more transparent and his consciousness became more and more confused.

"Knife, don't waste it!"

A bold idea came to Liu Rumeng's mind, she wanted to devour Nascent Soul.

The emperor outside is too difficult to deal with. Even if the master comes, there may not be any good solutions.

The Nascent Soul and the ghost have two completely different attributes. The ghost is the most yin body. She has devoured it and it is quite tonic...

But Nascent Soul is the body of the Supreme Yang, and she has no way of knowing what will happen after it is swallowed.

She wants to take a gamble, regardless of the consequences!

Li Xiaodao instantly understood Liu Rumeng's intention and kicked Nascent Soul towards Liu Rumeng.

Liu Rumeng's eyes were cold, and the mark between his eyebrows shone with a dazzling red light.

The ghost hair grew crazily, piercing into the semi-conscious Nascent Soul from all angles.

"don't want……"

The severe pain allowed Wu Batian to regain some consciousness.

I finally realized how scary the female ghost in red was.

It's a pity that Liu Rumeng can no longer care about his miserable howl...