Subduing the Immortal Venerable! (3)

He rushed towards Han Muye.

Han Muye, who was standing behind an Immortal Lord expert,

The golden armor phantom on his body began to tremble.

He wanted to self-destruct this condensed golden armor phantom, his body, and his soul.

"Master, Junior Sister, Palace Master, I'm loyal to Liuyun…"

With a long shout, Xiang Liuyun broke through the encirclement of Immortal Lord experts and rushed 100,000 feet away from Han Muye.

Everything about him had been ignited.

At this moment, the power on his body seemed to be about to shatter everything.

It was possible.

With his strength as an Immortal Venerable, he could indeed shatter this thousand-mile mountain range and blow everyone here into pieces.

"Courage.

"There are sacrifices."

Han Muye's voice suddenly sounded.

He took a step forward and stood in front of Xiang Liuyun.