Chapter 895: Killing the Immortal King

Standing outside the cave was a young fairy king, wearing a dark purple robe, standing firmly outside the cave like this.

The young Immortal King smiled: "I never imagined that the majestic Immortal King Chiyu would have his avatar destroyed by a small real immortal. I'm afraid this will be regarded as the greatest shame in his life."

"Are you here to kill me?"

Lin Lang looked at the other side calmly.

"I just want to make the ganoderma lucidum good. As for killing you, I just do it easily." The young fairy king said lightly.

"You are so sure that you can kill me." Lin Lang looked at the other party with a smile that was not a smile: "Even a peak-level cultivation like the Chiyu Immortal King can't kill me, you are not afraid of being killed by me as a first-level Immortal King .”

"Only by you?"

A sneer flashed across the young Immortal King's face: "Do you think I'm that trash of Immortal King Chiyu? Power is fine."

"But I'm different, I don't need to work hard to kill you." The young fairy king broke his fingers and said proudly: "But before that, I have to make some preparations, remember, you will die here. "

talking.

The young Immortal King pinched the seal formula, and made several handprints around it one after another, sealing off the surrounding space. He didn't want to attract the attention of other fairy kings because of the fluctuations in the battle here.

"Really."

Lin Lang was extremely calm, and let the young fairy king do what he did. It didn't take long for the formation to take shape. At the same time, the young fairy king took a step forward, and the spiritual power around him suddenly gushed out, causing waves of waves.

at the same time.

Lin Lang also started to move, he leaned forward lightly, the speed was extremely fast, leaving only a series of afterimages that had not completely dissipated.

The young Immortal King hit the empty space, turned around at this moment, and was about to fight back, but saw a cold sword edge falling down first.

"This kid is not as simple as it looks on the surface!" The young fairy king was shocked, and finally realized that the real fairy monk in front of him might have a cultivation level not weaker than his.

He didn't dare to be careless, and took out a colorful iron umbrella from his pocket. The ribs and leaves of the umbrella were made of special materials, and a sharp gun head was cast on the tip of the umbrella.

The young Immortal King held up his precious umbrella, and the sword light fell on the umbrella surface crackling, making a series of ear-piercing rubbing sounds.

"you wanna die."

The young fairy king turned the umbrella, and the rapidly spinning umbrella blew a gust of wind, blocking the countless light and rain in front of him, and pierced Lin Lang in the opposite direction.

Lin Lang's face was indifferent, and his figure flickered, and he disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he tore through the void and appeared behind the young Immortal King.