The Phantom Spirit Emperor had no intention of nonsense. At the moment when everyone gathered, he raised his right hand slowly and quickly.

Just a simple and simple brushing of the sleeves, the entire Fengling Star changed color.

"Buzz--"

In the waves of the void, purple air rolled out, and the powerful pressure was like a dragon roaring in the Nine Abyss, or like a bright moon in the sky, falling down in awe, oppressing people as if they were about to suffocate.

At the same time, Yu Ling and the eight others also released their respective domain spiritual skills.

The colorful spiritual power waves were flooding like the sea, covering the blazing purple air from different directions. When they collided, they caused endless surging waves.

"boom!"

The purple qi is transcendent and the immortal god is approaching the dust. He forced the eight-legged essay power to retreat, and even turned it back violently.

A layer of air wave visible to the naked eye spread out. Even if Yu Ling had already set aside his distance, he was still hit hard by the huge waves and spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"call out--"

Before he could stabilize his body, a beam of transparent purple light penetrated through the misty air waves and pointed directly at the vital points of Yu Ling's face.

The mysterious power in Yu Ling's body suddenly shaking, causing him to jump ten meters away in a very short time.

However, the endless purple light has blocked the entire space, like an elaborate spider web, leaving everyone in the net without escape.

Yu Ling's heart sank, and finally knew why the Phantom Spirit Emperor did not take the siege of the eight people seriously.

After all, the eight of them were not skilled in cooperation, and the many strange spiritual skills of the Phantom Spirit Emperor split them apart in an instant, from the original joint battle to the same way.

This will definitely not work...

Yu Ling quickly spread his soul thoughts and said in a deep voice: "Listen to me, Gu Yong is a soul-condensing master, and he can interfere with the power of the soul power of the Phantom Spirit Spirit Emperor. Senior Nian is proficient in the way of space. Senior Bian has a divine-level spiritual weapon into a mirror, which can fix the enemy's body in a short time. Yue Duo's ice and snow divine power can cooperate with Senior Bian to freeze..."

Within a few words, he had already pointed out the most prominent advantages of everyone and briefly explained his thoughts.

Once the right opportunity occurs, Gu Yong temporarily disrupts the soul power of the Huanling Lingling Emperor, and then Nian Yihe teleports Bian Changzhen and Yueduo to the Huanling Lingling Emperor, and temporarily holds his actions, and others can throw out their killer moves and let go.

"If the Phantom Spirit Emperor frees up his hand to attack, who will resist?" Long Zhongjin sneered.

To his surprise, Yu Ling did not shirk responsibility at all, but instead said simply: "I'll do it."

"Yu Ling, don't force yourself." Fan Tingxiang couldn't help but worry.

After only one round of confrontation, everyone had deeply realized the incomparable powerful strength of the Phantom Spirit Emperor. It is hard to imagine how much risk he would have to bear if Yu Ling alone resisted it.

"If you don't take risks, there is only one way to die." Yu Ling said calmly.

It must be tried. How long can Bian Changzhen and Yueduo hold the Phantom Spirit Emperor? If it is only a short time of 0:01, then they must think of another way to escape.

If the Phantom Spirit Emperor can be injured, it would be better.

Shi Xingwei said with a sigh: "Since you are willing to take a risk, we will do our best!"

The communication between the crowd ended here, because if they continued to say more, they would be sieveed by the purple beams flying all over the sky.

As the master of the Xuanwu, Yu Ling did not dodge easily, because he still had a trace of confusion in his heart, which could not be dispersed like a cloud.

He could clearly sense that the Phantom Spirit Emperor had absolutely no use of all his strength!

Otherwise, even if eight people join forces, they may not be able to last for a few rounds in front of him. This is the level of cultivation that transcends Ningpo.

But he seemed to be playing with a cat and a mouse, waiting for the eight of them to come in a hurry, and then casually accompanied them to move their muscles and bones, without any intention of using a killer move.

What is his purpose?

If you don’t want to understand this question, Yu Ling always feels very upset.

However, the arrow was already on the string. As the situation developed, the opportunity the eight people were waiting for seemed to be getting closer and closer.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

Three purple lights left brilliant traces in Yu Ling's vision. He was like a weightless ghost, wandering through the world of purple lights.

At this time, the people who were split finally gathered together again.

Yu Ling immediately took a step forward, and the hot mysterious spiritual power aroused the sleeping evil spirit of the Ningmo Knife. As he slashed out with a spiral sky, the entire purple light world suffered unimaginable shock and began to collapse and collapse in an instant.

Such domineering and fierce power made Long Zhongjin look at him, and an indescribable complexity arose in his heart.

It was this brave boy who caused Yunlong Kingdom to be encircled and suppressed. However, not long ago, he was just an ant-like illusion cultivator, and in a blink of an eye, he actually stood at such a height.

With such a powerful strength, the dragon finally felt that it was irresistible.

It is obviously just the early stage of the Breaking Xuan, but it seems that all the mid-stage warriors will be eclipsed.

"boom--"

Behind the peeling purple light world, the figure of the Phantom Spirit Emperor also reappeared.

That's now!

All the soul powers of Gu Yong's Ningpo realm were surging out, and the crazy surging power even caused his soul body to fluctuate.

"Crash!"

The soul power like a sea tide covered the sun and smashed heavily like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

The Phantom Spirit Emperor floated a disdainful sneer, and a purple sea that looked like a real thing rolled up from his body, colliding with Gu Yong's soul power.

"Buzz!"

Gu Yong's soul body was instantly severely damaged, and his whole body shattered into light blue spots, and it was only in the next second that it was extremely difficult to reconverge.

But he has successfully won a little precious time.

With the silver light flashing, Yue Duo and Bian Changzhen appeared in front of the Phantom Spirit Spirit Emperor without warning. The rich frost seemed to condense and freeze even the air. At the same time, the mirror of the transformation also casts a bright light, covering the Phantom Spirit Emperor directly.

He was as if he had been trapped in a static world, and his body was temporarily frozen for a second.

But one second is enough.

Fan Tingxiang's face was strangely blue-gray, and his palms were heavily imprinted on the back of the Phantom Spirit Emperor, spreading all his death aura into his body.

The spear that ended the dragon was like a dragon coming out of the cave, flashing in the dark golden light, piercing through the chest of the Phantom Spirit Emperor.

Shi Xingwei mobilized all his strength, holding a miniature and magnificent palace with both hands, covering the top of the head of the Phantom Spirit Emperor.

He actually succeeded so easily?
Chapter completed!