"The talented totemist... His talented totem ability can actually imprison me for a breath!"

Yan Tuo looked at Ling Qingyan, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Although ordinary talented totems can use the power of talented totem, they are far from exaggerated. They can actually use the cultivation level of the celestial immortals to imprison the powerful Xuanxian, although it only took that short breath!

A breath is not long or short. Sometimes, just a breath is not short.

"He must die!"

Yan Tuo's heart to kill Ling Qingyan was even more active at this time. Such a warrior who was against the will of heaven was also an enemy. If he was allowed to survive today, he would probably be unable to compete with him when he became stronger in the future!

"Swoosh!"

His body was as lightning as lightning. Now he knew that Ling Qingyan had a magical weapon tore the sky and was not afraid of the space confinement, so Yan Tuo did not use the space power that only the Xuanxian strong man could use. There were waves of thunder mixed in his movements.

Seeing Yan Tuo's actions, he seemed to want to fight with Ling Qingyan!

"boom!"

A punch exudes a hot breath on the surface. It is obvious that Yan Tuo's punch also contains the power of the Origin. As a powerful Xuanxian, Yan Tuo has now mastered all the secrets of the Origin of Fire, and his own deeds have all been practicing to a perfect state!

The powerful Xuanxian, one insight into the origin has almost reached its peak level!

Ling Qingyan saw Yan Tuo's punch coming like an angry dragon, and his face changed slightly. Although he was already a powerful celestial immortal, and his physical strength was comparable to that of an ordinary celestial immortal monster... However, it was still impossible to resist Yan Tuo's attack.

Yan Tuo's punch not only contains the mystery of the origin of fire, but also is mixed with the immortal power at the level of the mysterious immortal!

With a punch, the space directly tore a crack several meters long. The rumbling sound of wind inside made Ling Qingyan feel even more frightened. He suddenly moved his body and retreated quickly... At the same time, the magic weapon tearing the sky was also sacrificed by Ling Qingyan.

"really!"

Ling Qingyan's eyes sterned and nodded in his heart.

Originally, when Ling Qingyan saw Yan Tuo's attack, he felt that it was not that simple. After all, as a powerful Xuanxian man, Yan Tuo experienced countless battles in his life, so naturally he could not think that punch could kill him directly.

There is definitely a backup plan for this.

As if he was confirming Ling Qingyan's guess, Yan Tuo's punch torn space was automatically stitched, and the punch seemed to inherit the power of the later generations, and directly reflected out and directly blasted towards Ling Qingyan.

This punch made the slightly stitched space open a long hole, and gusts of cold wind kept coming out of it... And this punch was obviously a sharp increase compared to the previous punch, and it was definitely Yan Tuo's intentional work.

Ling Qingyan's eyes sterned. Looking at Yan Tuo's punch, the tear in his hand also threw it out directly. Golden claw shadows seemed to fall from the sky, directly slamming Yan Tuo's punch.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

The golden claw shadow broke through the sky, and countless cracks in the space appeared.

And these golden claw shadows finally hit Yan Tuo's punch. Suddenly, Yan Tuo's face condensed slightly, and at the same time, a force of the origin of fire in his hand burst out suddenly, and most of the claw shadows were offset by it.

Slowly, through Yan Tuo's continuous efforts, all the claw shadows that Ling Qingyan used the magical artifact to tear the sky were offset by Yan Tuo's efforts.

But Ling Qingyan moved again and went to the other side.

"Hmph! The magical artifact cannot play any role in the hands of the powerful immortals!"

Yan Tuo snorted coldly.

Huang Lan, who was far away, also changed his face at this time, "No, even if Qing Yan has a magic weapon, he cannot exert the power of this magic weapon at all... I'm afraid it's dangerous!"

"Master, isn't this magical artifact amazing? Why do warriors of different levels hold them in their hands and have different effects?"

Gu Li also knew the existence of the magical artifact from his inheritance memory that had entered the immortal level... but he didn't know what Huang Lan said, and he couldn't help asking.

Now, he has completely admired Ling Qingyan in his heart.

The young man who might have been able to fight him before, in just a few short years, actually had a stronger power than himself... Although Ling Qingyan now has an immortal weapon, Gu Li felt that even if Ling Qingyan did not use an immortal weapon, he could defeat him!

"The magical weapon is the magical weapon!"

Huang Lan stared at the scene of Ling Qingyan and Yan Tuo in the distance, answering Gu Li, "...Many well-known that God's weapons were nurtured by God's use of his power, and what flowed inside was God's power..."

"The power of the immortal-level warrior is more than one level lower than the immortal power, and this immortal power is also different, including the Xuanxian Xianxian Xian, the Golden Immortal and the Heavenly Immortal and the Heavenly Immortal and the Heavenly Immortal and the Heavenly Immortal and Immortal and Immortal... Among them, this heavenly Immortal and Immortal is the weakest!"

"The power of the Xuanxian Immortal, use the magic weapon to make a proportion. If you can exert the power of the fifth-level magic weapon, then the power of the Golden Immortal Immortal will at most only exert the power of the third level! And the power of the Heavenly Immortal Immortal..."

Huang Lan said this, glanced at Ling Qingyan and sighed: "I'm afraid he can at most exert 10% of the power of the magic weapon!"

"If Qingyan is a golden immortal, even if he cannot defeat Yan Tuo, he will at least be able to tie him and not be so passive... Although it seems that Qingyan will not be at a disadvantage now, he has almost no power to compete with Yan Tuo!"

Gu Li couldn't help but nod.

As Huang Lan said, the power of the magical artifacts that Ling Qingyan has exerted completely differently than Yan Lin. The attacks Yan Lin used his divine power to exceed the attacks that Yan Tuo could perform. Although there were not many, it still exceeded... So Yan Tuo was afraid of him!

Even though Ling Qingyan is now using magical tools, the attacks he uses are still far inferior to Yan Tuo.

So Ling Qingyan was also smiling bitterly in his heart now. Yan Lin used good intentions to lend him the artifact, but now it seems that this artifact cannot play much role in his hands, and the other party may have to waste his efforts!

Moreover, once you die, this magical artifact will inevitably fall into the hands of Yan Tuo...

By then, even if Ling Qingyan dies, the kindness he owes will be even greater!

Suddenly, Ling Qingyan's eyes suddenly became stunned, and he kept reminding himself in his heart... he could not die, he could not die! No, even if he "teared the sky" for this magical artifact, he could not die!

Now he is already crazy.

"What should I do? What should I do?! Yan Tuo is a powerful man at the Xuanxian level. Even if I use all my strength and with the help of this magic weapon, the attacks he exerted are far inferior to him... Moreover, Yan Tuo is also a cultivator of the Origin of Fire, and his understanding of the Origin of Fire is much stronger than me!"

"In the attack of the Origin of Fire, I was completely at a disadvantage!"

Ling Qingyan, he was extremely anxious at this moment!
Chapter completed!