Even if Xuanyuan Yanhuang is injured, he still gives people a majestic momentum.

This is the rebellion of the imperial bloodline, because the bloodline is strong, even if he is injured, as long as his own emperor blood like a real dragon continues to circulate, his own injuries are constantly recovering, and the speed of recovery is naturally far beyond ordinary people.

Therefore, although Xuanyuan Yanhuang has been fighting, he is also recuperating from his injuries in battle, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yanhuang's own fierce murderous aura was like a substance, firmly locking Ye Junlang, and at the same time, accompanied by his imperial might, it was still majestic and unstoppable.

Ye Junlang was calm and composed, his whole face was as heavy as a lake, staring at Xuanyuan Yanhuang.

Of course, Ye Junlang didn't want to die here, he had already made some retreats on that canyon, he had inspected the terrain on the other side of the canyon, and down there was a mountain field, so on a protruding rock in the canyon, there was a rope hanging from it.

After ensuring that Gu Chen and the others had safely left the terrain of the Seven Killings, he would not be able to defeat Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the others, and he would not fight to the death, giving his life here.

Years of campaigning, including operations in extreme terrain, have made him familiar with all-terrain operations and how to survive in difficult situations.

Right now, his own martial arts aura is extremely weak, and it is indeed difficult to fight again.

However, under the sudden force, retreating and absconding along the rope arranged in advance, and then using his experience to disguise and hide, he was still sure enough to get rid of Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the others.

So looking at Xuanyuan Yan's vigorous approaching step by step, Ye Junlang was still calm and composed, and he had a sense of confidence that he was in control of everything.

Ye Junlang is already accumulating strength, preparing to retreat, the coming day is long, he and Xuanyuan Yanhuang themselves are not fighting in the same realm, plus they are also besieged by the Demon Saint Son, he can inflict different degrees of injuries on these two high-level peak powerhouses of the Martial Ancestor Realm in such a situation, he is proud enough!

It's not a shame to evacuate now, his martial arts path has broken through again, and under the same realm, he is not afraid of enemies from all sides, and he will never retreat half a step!

Ye Junlang didn't notice that he was too seriously injured, and there was some blood dripping on his body.

When the blood fell to the ground drop by drop, as if it was being pulled by some kind of terrain array, the blood suddenly converged towards the dragon's head on his side.

Subsequently, the entire Seven Killing Land was surging, thundering, and windy, and the whimpering wind was like the sound of a dragon's groan, echoing in this Seven Killing Land, which was extremely poignant.

It was at this moment that Ye Junlang's face suddenly stunned, and he noticed a trace of abnormality-

Murderous!

There is a crazy murderous aura sweeping in the Seven Killing Land, and the terrifying killing force that swept up with the recovery of the Seven Killing Land's terrain is actually surging invisibly.

In the dark, it seemed to point directly to the severed head of the cyan rock dragon, or maybe he happened to be standing next to the dragon's head, as if he was caught in that murderous aura, he actually felt that there was a terrifying murderous aura that was about to freeze him.

At that moment, in the depths of the blood veins in his body, the unknown force surged violently, as if he wanted to break through that invisible seal, instinctively confronting the murderous aura that swept straight at him!

How so?

Ye Junlang was stunned, under the direct finger of the thick murderous aura that swept over, he faintly felt that he could not move an inch, and the trace of secret realm power that he had finally condensed seemed to be disobeying his own call.

Under the traction of that terrifying heavy murderous aura, he seemed to hear the dragon's groan, as if he saw a cyan dragon beheaded under the dragon slaying knife condensed by the murderous aura, and the scene of dragon blood fluttering.

This feeling is very wonderful and fantastical, but when Ye Junlang sensed the boundless murderous aura condensed from the Seven Killing Lands, he couldn't help but think of such a picture in his mind.

Ye Junlang's palms were in a cold sweat, he quickly calmed down, it was really dangerous right now.

The murderous aura of the resurrection of the Seven Killing Lands frantically condensed, as if it was aimed at the severed cyan rock dragon, and it seemed to be aimed at him. In short, no matter what, his own qi and blood and the power of the secret realm were faintly restrained, and the whole person seemed to be unable to move.

This feeling is really not good, he has a feeling that if he does something, it will affect the whole body, and the consequences are unimaginable.

But he still has a second move, but he really doesn't want to do that when he has to.

"Ye Junlang, it's time for this battle to end!"

Xuanyuan Yan Huang drank coldly, his own martial arts strength condensed, and he was about to attack and kill.

And suddenly—

"Xuanyuan Yanhuang, you don't want to deceive people too much!"

A cold shout spread, and a beautiful figure rushed out of the black mist, and then from her body, a ruthless killing aura was revealed, and the evolved attack and killing skills were as sharp as a knife, attacking and killing Xuanyuan Yanhuang.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's face was stunned, his eyes sank, and his fist evolved out, and he rushed up with his fist, striking at the attacking figure.

Bang!

After a bang, the shadow was shaken open by Xuanyuan Yanhuang's fist, and it turned out to be the bright moon of the platform.

Yutai Mingyue appeared, her eyes were cold, and she blocked in front of Ye Junlang, preventing Xuanyuan Yanhuang from stepping forward.

"You're going to stop me?" Xuanyuan Yanhuang's eyes were cold, and he asked in a deep voice.

Yutai Mingyue didn't speak, and her body didn't move half a step away, which already showed her determination.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Xuanyuan Yanhuang spoke, his body moved, and he bullied himself again, and at the same time evolved the fists of "Xuanyuan Emperor Tyrant Fist" and "Emperor Yutian Fist", the two supreme fists burst out, coupled with the power of Xuanyuan Yanhuang's imperial blood, forming a terrifying fist coercion, attacking and killing to the Mingyue of Xuanyuan.

Lantai Mingyue is now the strength of the peak of the middle level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, and as she cultivates the way of ruthless killing, her attack and killing momentum is extremely powerful, and the combat skills she uses are as sharp as a long knife.

However, Rao is Xuanyuan Yanhuang was injured, but when his strength reached the peak of the high-level martial ancestor realm, he shot with all his might, and Tai Mingyue was still invincible and was shocked back.

Rumble!

Xuanyuan Yan Huang chased after him, and with a punch, he went straight to the Mingyue who was forced to retreat.

Sou!

At that moment, a figure rushed out with the momentum of the king, and a majestic majesty was revealed, and then the fist intent of a fist was like a unicorn swallowing the sun, appearing in the air, resisting Xuanyuan Yanhuang's punch.

Bang!

The fists of the two of them bombarded, the sound was mighty, and the fist force swept around, but the figure did not move.

"Lantai Ling Tian, are you going against me? you want to help Ye Junlang?" Xuanyuan Yanhuang's eyes sank, staring at the thin but handsome young figure standing in front of him.

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth twitched, his face seemed to darken again, and he said angrily: "I'm not helping that bastard surnamed Ye." If you want to bully my sister, how can I stand idly by?"