Under the control of the middle-aged man, the colorful light in the sky became more and more intense, almost shrouding the Feixian Valley. At first glance, the colorful light is like a group of colorful clouds floating in the sky, which is extremely beautiful. However, everyone knew very well that under that splendor, there was a cold and stern murderous intent. With the gradually suppressed colorful light, everyone felt as if their whole body was frozen, unable to move. Moreover, that powerful force struck, and the body sank into the ground uncontrollably. When the colorful rays of light were still more than 20 meters above everyone's heads, Leng Xuan, who had been standing still, finally made his move.

   However, to be precise, it was not him who shot, but the ring on his wrist. Driven by the ring, his right hand was slowly raised over the top. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the ring bloomed with a bright and dazzling light, like a training, surrounding the heads of everyone. Immediately, Shi Weitian and You Ziming were surprised to find that all the pseudo-immortal artifacts in their hands had been sucked away by the light and surrounded the ring.

Not only that, but around the ring, several other pseudo-immortal artifacts appeared, including Yuan Chengfang's Thunder Punishment Staff, Yanchuan's slender sword, and several golden needles that Zhao Yan had just used. In addition, there are some pseudo-immortal artifacts, all brought out by Leng Xuan from the mysterious space. After those pseudo-immortal artifacts appeared, they were immediately wrapped in a **** glow. In an instant, those pseudo-immortal artifacts were assimilated by the blood glow, and then absorbed by the ring on Leng Xuan's wrist. With the influx of those blood lights, the surface of the ring gradually turned blood red.

After the    ceremony, everyone present felt an extremely violent aura emanating from the ring. "This breath?" After the middle-aged man in the air felt the breath, his brows could not help wrinkling. From that breath, he seemed to have a familiar feeling. But for a while, he couldn't remember the origin of that breath. At this moment, the colorful light in the sky has taken shape. At the moment, he no longer hesitated, his mind moved, and the colorful light immediately pressed down on Leng Xuan below. Looking at the rapidly falling colorful light, a thought popped into everyone's mind, "It's over!"

  Song Yuanan and Shi Weitian couldn't bear to close their eyes. They knew very well that no one could fight against a real immortal. The opponent's shot means that Leng Xuan's death is a foregone conclusion.

   "This...how is this possible?" However, at this moment, the surprised voices of You Ziming and Ye Yang suddenly entered his ears. Opening his eyes, Song Qi'an and Shi Weitian suddenly saw that a huge blood snake emerged from the ring, with its **** mouth open, it rushed towards the colorful light. When the two touched, the rapidly falling colorful light was actually blocked by the huge blood snake with its head.

   That huge blood-colored power seems to be on par with that colorful light. The two go up and down, as if they are competing in power. "Blood snake..." Looking at the blood snake, the middle-aged man in mid-air seemed to think of something, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes were full of fear, "You are..." However, his words hadn't come out yet, The huge blood snake had penetrated the colorful light and was biting towards the middle-aged man.

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