Lou Ban is simply the nemesis of the Immortal Emperor's heart. Unfortunately, his cultivation is vulnerable to the Immortal Emperor's heart. Buildings are constantly being collapsed and broken by the Immortal Emperor's monsters!

A single strike from the Immortal Emperor monster often destroys groups of neighborhoods!

Lou Ban's cultivation base was rapidly depleting. Fortunately, the number of Immortal Emperor monsters was also decreasing rapidly. Su Yun finally stood firm again, and his life was no longer in danger!

Lang Yun tried his best to activate the immortal sword and cut towards the last blood vessel, but at this moment, the Immortal Emperor monster appeared behind him and reached out to grab him!

Lang Yun was startled. Suddenly, Su Yun and Yingying rushed towards him. With a loud bang, they knocked the Immortal Emperor monster away!

Lang Yun slashed down with his sword, and the last blood vessel was severed!

Lang Yun was overjoyed and looked at the strong man Du Menglong who had a blood vessel piercing his chest. He was startled and saw that the strong man Du Menglong had disappeared!

"No! No!"

Lang Yun's hair stood on end, and he thought to himself: "Something is wrong! Has that Du Menglong never been hung from a blood vessel?"

He was terrified.

At this time, Su Yun stepped forward and looked at the fairy sword. He saw that Wu Xianren's fairy sword was full of gaps. He took a good mouthful of the Immortal Lord's treasure and almost got it cut off!

"Lang Yunxian's nephew's cultivation is really powerful."

Su Yun praised: "I can kill one hundred and thirty-six swords in a row. This level of cultivation is almost the same as mine."

Lang Yun held the immortal sword tightly and said with a smile: "Uncle Su, even if Wu Xianren's sword is full of gaps, it shouldn't be difficult to kill Uncle Su, right?"

Su Yun nodded happily and said: "My nephew, you have a good idea. But your mana has been exhausted. No one knows better than me how much this fairy sword depletes the true energy. I stuffed the fairy sword into

In your hands, you have already calculated that your cultivation will be exhausted by it."

Lang Yun gradually lost his grip on the fairy sword, and suddenly he heard a sword cry, and the fairy sword whizzed out and disappeared without a trace.

Lang Yun laughed and said: "I lost! But you didn't win either, right? Weren't you also seriously injured?"

Su Yun smiled and said: "But uncle, I still have the strength to kill my nephew."

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from not far away. Du Menglong slowly walked out and came to the front of them. Although he was a rough man, a woman's gentle and quiet voice came out: "So Junior Brother Su, do you still remember Senior Sister?"

"Wutong!" Su Yun and Yingying said in unison.

"Call Senior Sister!"
Chapter completed!