"Hahaha!!" Xuan Wulin stood in front of them, looking at Luo Xiaoman mockingly, "Luo frivolous, although you are cursed by the Supreme Immortal, you are already a dying person, but... …"

His eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "I still want to kill you personally and avenge my brothers!!"

"what!!"

Suddenly, Mo Yuan roared angrily, his eyes seemed to be dyed red with blood, and his figure rushed up.

"Huh, I'm not..."

Before he finished speaking, Xuan Wulin's face was hit with a punch. The intense pain stimulated his brain, and his heart was shocked.

What's the matter with this guy? Why did the strength suddenly soar so much?

"Kill you!!" Mo Yuan's eyes flashed with fierce red light, and his head of ink swaggered frantically, like a murder **** who crawled out of hell.

He is very angry, angry enough to destroy this world!

If they didn't enter the heart of Illusory Demon, didn't meet Xuan Wulin, and didn't let Xiaoman go to rescue Qingdi, none of this would happen!

However, there is no regret medicine in this world!

Therefore, his current rage can only be vented to Xuan Wulin!

"Kill!!" Mo Yuan clenched his fists, grabbed Xuan Wulin, and blasted the opponent's face with punch after punch.

Blood splattered, and the remaining energy stirred.

Under such a fierce bombardment, not only Xuan Wulin was beaten up and blood spurted, but the surrounding things were also affected. The originally dilapidated Immortal Palace was even more dilapidated.

Boom!

"Ah!" Xuan Wulin let out a miserable cry, his figure pierced through the dome and flew into the sky.

He gritted his teeth, trying to stabilize his figure, but seeing that Mo Yuan had already killed him, he punched him again.

Whoa!

He spit out blood again.

This guy is really crazy!

If he doesn't fight back, he'll be beaten to death alive!

"Xura!!" Xuan Wulin raised his hand and punched Mo Yuan. The terrifying force shattered his hand bones.

However, this also gave him a chance to breathe.

With this burst of shout, Shura rushed forward, and his four arms slammed towards Mo Yuan.

"Dead!" Mo Yuan's throat let out a beast-like roar, and he grabbed Shura's arm with both hands, and suddenly tore it to both sides...

Shura's pupils shrank, and then he let out a painful roar, but his arms were torn off by Mo Yuan.

"Xura?!" Xuan Wulin widened his eyes and looked at Asura whose two arms had been abolished with a look of astonishment, "You lunatic, today, I will kill you!"

boom!

He no longer has any reservations, the power on his body is surging, and the strength of the Ninth Level of the God Transformation Stage is fully released.

"Xuantian Umbrella!!!" Xuan Wulin yelled, grabbed the Xuantian Umbrella, and blasted towards Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan raised his fist and faced the Xuantian umbrella.

With a bang!

A strong impact erupted, and Mo Yuan fell from mid-air, landing heavily on the ground.

"Now, it's me!" Xuan Wulin took a bite of blood, and then swooped down towards Mo Yuan, holding the Xuantian umbrella in his hand.

The Xuantian umbrella in his hand, like a sharp sword, pierced with a sharp edge.

"Roar!!"

At this moment, a burst of sky-shaking anger blew up, and the entire heart of the magic demon was trembling.

Rumble! !

Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and a huge figure appeared. The long body was winding and winding, and a hideous face appeared, shocking.

"This is..." Seeing this terrifying figure, Xuan Wulin's pupils shrank, and a look of horror appeared on his face, "The first fierce beast in ancient times, the ancient devil dragon?!"