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“Huhhuhu~”

The Immortal Emperor's soul was extremely fast, and it appeared in front of Ling Yun's eyes like a white lightning, and a punch hit Ling Yun's forehead.

Seeing the other party's angry punch hit, Ling Yun shook his head and sneered, turned slightly, and easily avoided the other party's punch.

The punch fell into the air, shaking the air and bursting.

"Um?"

"Can you actually keep up with this emperor's level?"

"How is that possible?"

"You are just a half-step immortal master. How can you keep up with this emperor's severity?"

Seeing that Ling Yun had a quick punch, the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor looked at the boy in white in front of him with a look of surprise, a little shocked.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for the other party to avoid it.

"Are you surprised?"

"I said, you are just a wisp of the residual soul of the Immortal Emperor, and your power is not enough to make me afraid!"

Ling Yun grinned and sneered. When Ling Yun was ridiculed like this, the immortal emperor's soul was furious and stared at Ling Yun with his eyes tightly. He thought how glorious he had in his previous life. A generation of immortal emperor's powerful man was above countless powerful men, but now he was ridiculed by a young man with a half-step immortal.

It is really a great shame.

Seeing the other party being angry with him, Ling Yun couldn't help laughing, as if he was deliberately irritating the other party.

"Huff!"

The remaining soul of the Immortal Emperor was angry with Ling Yun, and after one punch was lost, it was knocked away with another punch.

The degree is faster and more powerful than before!

"Bang!"

This time, Ling Yun did not dodge, but blocked the golden sword in his hand in front of him. With a bang, the other party's fist hit his sword.

"It's a good power, but it's a pity that you still can't kill me!"

Ling Yun held the Tianshen Immortal Sword and looked at the residual soul of the Immortal Emperor who was angry with him with a joke. The other party was a little irritable at this moment, obviously being stimulated by Ling Yun.

"What a joke? Even if I only have a wisp of residual soul left, I will not be able to fall to the point where I can't even take a step and a half-step Immortal Lord!"

The two punches did not work, and the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor became furious, which was a great shame for him.

The other party was obviously just a half-step immortal master, and his strength was far less than that of the immortal master. However, the two attacks of such a peerless powerful man did not work, which really made him angry.

"Are you angry and embarrassed?"

Ling Yun couldn't help but sneer when he saw the other party's shameful and angry look.

"Don't hide it. I won't play with you for too long. Just use any tricks!"

Ling Yun held the sword in one hand and carried it with one hand, looking at the remnant soul of the furious Immortal Emperor with a playful face.

"good!"

"Boy, I will let you see the power of this emperor!"

"Even if this emperor is just a wisp of residual soul at present, it is not something you can afford to be a half-step immortal!"

"If I can't kill you, I don't have to be called emperor anymore!"

The remaining soul of the Immortal Emperor looked at Ling Yun with anger and said with a smile on his face.

"The Immortal Lord's method - Soul-Devouring Deadly Palm!"

A ball of black air filled the hands of the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor, and then a palm rushed towards Ling Yun like a ghost.

"Huff!"

The black palm print appeared in front of Ling Yun in an instant, and swallowed Ling Yun in an instant. It was so fast that it could not be reacted by the naked eye.

"Hahahaha, boy, you're so conceited!"

"This emperor's palm is not attacked with brute force. This move is used to devour the souls of living people. Now that you have ate this palm and are trapped in it, it won't take long for your soul to be my emperor, hahahaha!"

Looking at Ling Yun who was flooded by his black palm print, the remaining soul of the Immortal Emperor laughed proudly, and the laughter echoed throughout the Burial Immortal Island.

Obviously, he had already determined that Ling Yun was going to die in his palm print. Although this would not allow him to be reborn, it could more or less enhance his soul power, extend his life span, and perhaps wait for other opportunities.

"Hehehe, boy, this is the fate of your rampantness in front of me. You can enjoy this palm of yourselves. Next, you will feel like you have fallen into the abyss of hell. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't get out of it!"

"You have only one fate, that is, your soul is scattered and you will become the soul feed of this emperor, hahahaha!"

The remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor laughed to the sky, smiling proudly. The insults and anger that Ling Yun brought to him before had disappeared, and was replaced by an incomparable pride.

"This emperor's soul-devouring palm is an imperial-level combat skill, but unfortunately, my emperor's power can only exert the power of the Immortal-level, but this is enough to erase you. Enjoy it. I will start to devour your soul later!"

The remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor narrowed his eyes, looked at Ling Yun, who was swallowed by his black palm print, and sneered.

In the past, people who were swallowed by this palm would die within a stick of incense, their souls were completely swallowed, and they became part of the caster's body.

"You are too proud. Your tricks may work for others, but they are useless to the deity!"

Just as the Immortal Emperor's remnant soul was laughing proudly, a cold voice interrupted his laughter, which made the smile on his face stiffen.

"Um?"

"How is that possible?"

"You-your consciousness is still awake?"

"This is impossible. Those who have hit this emperor's move will immediately fall into hallucinations, and then wait for this emperor to slowly swallow his soul. How could you still remain awake?"

The remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor looked at Ling Yun, who was flooded by his palm prints in horror at this moment, with a look of confusion and confusion.

"I have a special physique, and I just have to restrain my tricks."

Ling Yun showed a strange smile in the black palm print, and the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor was very uncomfortable.

"What a joke!"

Seeing that Ling Yun had nothing to do, the Immortal Emperor's remnant soul looked a little ugly and couldn't help but curse.

This move has been tried and done by him. Anyone who was swallowed by his palm has not yet come out of it.

"break!"

I saw Ling Yun wave the long sword in his hand, and the huge black palm burst like a water ball.

Ling Yun walked out of it without any damage, looking at the shocked remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor with a playful look on his face.

"Are there any other tricks?"

"Even if you use it, let me open my eyes and see what methods do the strong Immortal Emperor have!"

Ling Yun held the golden fairy sword in his hand and walked towards the residual soul of the Immortal Emperor step by step, without any fear on his face.

"hateful!"

"Don't be too proud!"

"You will see the true power of this emperor right away!"
Chapter completed!