Han’s Immortal Path

The two of them thought about it, and the body surface was full of aura, and there was a thick light curtain on their bodies.

Two black axe blades slashed on their body protection aura, the body protection aura flashed wildly, dimmed, and they flew out like kites with broken strings.

Han Debiao felt his blood surging, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable. Liang Youshan spat out a large mouthful of blood again.

If the black-robed old man was driving the Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure, they would already be dead.

A gust of gloomy wind blew, and the black-robed old man suddenly appeared in front of Liang Youshan, and smashed his right fist at Liang Youshan's head. If he couldn't avoid it, Liang Youshan would surely die.

Liang Youshan's appearance changed greatly, her sleeves flicked, and a large piece of white sword energy swept out, hitting the black-robed old man one after another.

The black-robed old man didn't have any scars on his body. He seemed to notice something, and with a flick of his body, he disappeared from the spot.

A giant stick of golden light swept over and almost hit the black-robed old man.

Liang Youshan was frightened into a cold sweat, her body was full of white light, and a thick white light curtain appeared out of nowhere, protecting her body.

As soon as she pinched her sword tactic, the four white flying swords trembled slightly, and there was a piercing sound of swords. Black robe old man.

The black-robed old man took a deep breath, let out a beast roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and spewed out a dark sound wave.

Like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, the black sound wave easily defeated the incoming white flying sword, and went straight to Liang Youshan.

Before the black sound wave got close, a strong sense of oppression rushed towards her face. Liang Youshan raised her right hand, and a flying sword with flickering white light flew out, slashing at the black sound wave.

With a loud bang, the white flying sword flew out, and the black sound wave also burst.

The sound of the breaking wind was loud, and the dense black fist shadows flew in, and instantly came to the old man in black robe.

A loud rumbling sound, the air waves billowing.

Heavy stick shadows fell from the sky, like a huge mountain, smashing at the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man waved his axe to meet him, and at the same time spewed out a gray ghost fire that landed on the golden giant stick.

The golden giant stick flashed wildly, and the spiritual light quickly dimmed, showing a great loss of spirituality.

The double axe in the black-robed old man's hand rose sharply, and small cracks appeared on the surface of the golden giant stick, and the cracks continued to expand.

Han Debiao's face flushed red, he took a deep breath and pressed it hard, the black-robed old man's body sank and his legs sank into the ground.

The black-robed old man snorted coldly, the black axe in his hand suddenly became bright, and the golden giant stick was broken inch by inch, torn apart.

An ear-piercing sword chirping sounded, and a white long rainbow flew out, imposing like a rainbow. Wherever it passed, a large amount of ice debris appeared in the void, and the ground also froze.

The body of the black-robed old man made a skeletal sound of "crackling".

There was a muffled sound of "keng", sparks splashed everywhere, and the white Changhong showed its true face. It was a white giant sword, which was blocked by the black giant axe and could not move forward.

The black giant axe in the black-robed old man's hand soared, and the sky-high giant sword flickered non-stop.

The grimace on the axe blade spewed out a black filament, entangling the giant sword, wrapping the blade.

The Heavenly Sword shook non-stop, and the aura dimmed.

There was an ear-piercing screeching sound from the white giant sword, the sword light soared, and a white cold air gushed out from the sword, which began to freeze.

The black-robed old man opened his mouth and spewed out a black flame, hitting the sword body. The ice layer quickly melted and could no longer spread.

The sound of the breaking wind was loud, and a dark shadow of a fist swept over and hit him in front of him in an instant.

Two black axe blades slashed on their body protection aura, the body protection aura flashed wildly, dimmed, and they flew out like kites with broken strings.

Han Debiao felt his blood surging, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable. Liang Youshan spat out a large mouthful of blood again.

If the black-robed old man was driving the Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure, they would already be dead.

A gust of gloomy wind blew, and the black-robed old man suddenly appeared in front of Liang Youshan, smashing his right fist at Liang Youshan's head, if he couldn't avoid it, Liang Youshan would surely die.

Liang Youshan's appearance changed greatly, her sleeves flicked, and a large piece of white sword energy swept out, hitting the black-robed old man one after another.

The black-robed old man didn't have any scars on his body. He seemed to notice something, and with a flick of his body, he disappeared from the spot.

A giant stick of golden light swept over and almost hit the black-robed old man.

Liang Youshan was frightened into a cold sweat, her body was full of white light, and a thick white light curtain appeared out of nowhere, protecting her body.

When she pinched the sword, the four white flying swords trembled slightly, and there was a piercing sound of swords. Black robe old man.

The black-robed old man took a deep breath and let out a beast roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, spewing out a dark sound wave.

Like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, the black sound wave easily defeated the incoming white flying sword, and went straight to Liang Youshan.

Before the black sound wave got close, a strong sense of oppression rushed towards her face. Liang Youshan raised her right hand, and a flying sword with flickering white light flew out, slashing at the black sound wave.

With a loud bang, the white flying sword flew out, and the black sound wave also burst.

The sound of the breaking wind was loud, and the dense black fist shadows flew in, and instantly came to the old man in black robe.

A loud rumbling sound, the air waves billowing.

Heavy stick shadows fell from the sky, like a huge mountain, smashing at the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man waved his axe and went up to meet him. At the same time, he spewed out a gray ghost fire that landed on the golden giant stick.

The golden giant stick flashed wildly, and the aura quickly dimmed, showing a great loss of spirituality.

The double axe in the black-robed old man's hand rose sharply, and small cracks appeared on the surface of the golden giant stick, and the cracks continued to expand.

Han Debiao's face flushed red, he took a deep breath and pressed it hard, the black-robed old man's body sank and his legs sank into the ground.

The black-robed old man snorted coldly, the black axe in his hand suddenly became bright, and the golden giant stick was broken inch by inch, torn apart.

An ear-piercing sword chirping sounded, and a white long rainbow flew out, imposing like a rainbow. Wherever it passed, a large amount of ice debris appeared in the void, and the ground also froze.

The body of the black-robed old man made a skeletal sound of "crackling".

There was a muffled sound of "keng", sparks splashed everywhere, and the white Changhong showed its true face. It was a white giant sword, which was blocked by the black giant axe and could not move forward.

The black giant axe in the black-robed old man's hand soared, and the sky-high giant sword flickered non-stop.

The grimace on the axe blade spewed out a black filament, entangling the giant sword, wrapping the blade.

The Heavenly Sword shook non-stop, and the aura dimmed.

There was an ear-piercing screeching sound from the white giant sword, the sword light soared, and a white cold air gushed out from the sword, which began to freeze.

The black-robed old man opened his mouth and spewed out a black flame, hitting the sword body. The ice layer quickly melted and could no longer spread.

The sound of the breaking wind was loud, and a dark shadow of a fist swept over, instantly hitting him in front of him, the black-robed old man

The two of them thought about it, and the body surface was full of aura, and there was a thick light curtain on their bodies.

Two black axe blades slashed on their body protection aura, the body protection aura flashed wildly, dimmed, and they flew out like kites with broken strings.

Han Debiao felt his blood surging, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable. Liang Youshan spat out a large mouthful of blood again.

If the black-robed old man was driving the Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure, they would already be dead.

A gust of gloomy wind blew, and the black-robed old man suddenly appeared in front of Liang Youshan, smashing his right fist at Liang Youshan's head, if he couldn't avoid it, Liang Youshan would surely die.

Liang Youshan's appearance changed greatly, her sleeves flicked, and a large piece of white sword energy swept out, hitting the black-robed old man one after another.

The black-robed old man didn't have any scars on his body. He seemed to notice something, and with a flick of his body, he disappeared from the spot.

A giant stick of golden light swept over and almost hit the black-robed old man.

Liang Youshan was frightened into a cold sweat, her body was full of white light, and a thick white light curtain appeared out of nowhere, protecting her body.

When she pinched the sword, the four white flying swords trembled slightly, and there was a piercing sound of swords. Black robe old man.

The black-robed old man took a deep breath and let out a beast roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, spewing out a dark sound wave.

Like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, the black sound wave easily defeated the incoming white flying sword, and went straight to Liang Youshan.

Before the black sound wave got close, a strong sense of oppression rushed towards her face. Liang Youshan raised her right hand, and a flying sword with flickering white light flew out, slashing at the black sound wave.

With a loud bang, the white flying sword flew out, and the black sound wave also burst.

The sound of the breaking wind was loud, and the dense black fist shadows flew in, and instantly came to the old man in black robe.

A loud rumbling sound, the air waves billowing.

Heavy stick shadows fell from the sky, like a huge mountain, smashing at the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man waved his axe and went up to meet him. At the same time, he spewed out a gray ghost fire that landed on the golden giant stick.

The golden giant stick flashed wildly, and the aura quickly dimmed, showing a great loss of spirituality.

The double axe in the black-robed old man's hand rose sharply, and small cracks appeared on the surface of the golden giant stick, and the cracks continued to expand.

Han Debiao's face flushed red, he took a deep breath and pressed it hard, the black-robed old man's body sank and his legs sank into the ground.

The black-robed old man snorted coldly, the black axe in his hand suddenly became bright, and the golden giant stick was broken inch by inch, torn apart.

An ear-piercing sword chirping sounded, and a white long rainbow flew out, imposing like a rainbow. Wherever it passed, a large amount of ice debris appeared in the void, and the ground also froze.

The body of the black-robed old man made a skeletal sound of "crackling".

There was a muffled sound of "keng", sparks splashed everywhere, and the white Changhong showed its true face. It was a white giant sword, which was blocked by the black giant axe and could not move forward.

The black giant axe in the black-robed old man's hand soared, and the sky-high giant sword flickered non-stop.

The grimace on the axe blade spewed out a black filament, entangling the Sky-high Sword, wrapping the body of the sword.

The Heavenly Sword shook non-stop, and the aura dimmed.

There was an ear-piercing screeching sound from the white giant sword, the sword light soared, and a white cold air gushed out from the sword, which began to freeze.

The black-robed old man opened his mouth and spewed out a black flame, hitting the sword body. The ice layer quickly melted and could no longer spread.

The sound of the breaking wind was loud, and a dark shadow of a fist swept over, instantly hitting him in front of him, the black-robed old man

The two of them thought about it, and the body surface was full of aura, and there was a thick light curtain on their bodies.

Two black axe blades slashed on their body protection aura, the body protection aura flashed wildly, dimmed, and they flew out like kites with broken strings.

Han Debiao felt his blood surging, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable. Liang Youshan spat out a large mouthful of blood again.

If the black-robed old man was driving the Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure, they would already be dead.

A gust of gloomy wind blew, and the black-robed old man suddenly appeared in front of Liang Youshan, smashing his right fist at Liang Youshan's head, if he couldn't avoid it, Liang Youshan would surely die.

Liang Youshan's appearance changed greatly, her sleeves flicked, and a large piece of white sword energy swept out, hitting the black-robed old man one after another.

The black-robed old man didn't have any scars on his body. He seemed to notice something, and with a flick of his body, he disappeared from the spot.

A giant stick of golden light swept over and almost hit the black-robed old man.

Liang Youshan broke out in a cold sweat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The body expressed white light, and a thick white light curtain appeared out of nowhere, protecting the whole body.

When she pinched the sword, the four white flying swords trembled slightly, and there was a piercing sound of swords. Black robe old man.

The black-robed old man took a deep breath and let out a beast roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, spewing out a dark sound wave.

Like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, the black sound wave easily defeated the incoming white flying sword, and went straight to Liang Youshan.

Before the black sound wave got close, a strong sense of oppression rushed towards her face. Liang Youshan raised her right hand, and a flying sword with flickering white light flew out, slashing at the black sound wave.

With a loud bang, the white flying sword flew out, and the black sound wave also burst.

The sound of the breaking wind was loud, and the dense black fist shadows flew towards the black-robed old man. The black-robed old man waved his double axe and released a dense

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