The silver-white battle armor was entrenched by the angry dragon, the arrogant dragon head formed a helmet, the silver-white mask covered Yun Ziyuan's face, and the mouth and nose were red, as if they were swallowing red flames.

The long black hair stood up in a high ponytail and floated out from the top of the helmet, slowly swimming like a dragon's tail, and the flame-like dragon claws overlapped with Yun Ziyuan's limbs, pressing into the void.

The blood-red scales and the silver-white armor were matched together, covering the whole body, Yun Ziyuan's body was full of blood and qi, at this moment he was like an ancient heavenly dragon that had formed a human, with sharp edges and corners in the twilight, standing motionless, exuding the coercion of the Yuanyue Mountain.

Leng Gaoyi woke up from the intimidation of the dragon chant, and saw Yun Ziyuan wearing battle armor, standing majestically, giving him the feeling that it was quite similar to the condescending golden statue in the Taoist temple, as if as long as he raised his hands, it was enough to crush the living beings under his feet to pieces, which made people subconsciously earthquake and surrender.

So Leng Gaoyi was scared, he fell to the ground and kicked continuously, like a weak rabbit, not at all like a monk in the Pure Realm, a future powerhouse who could control the power of space.

"Don't come here!" Leng Gaoyi screamed in a sharp voice, his head hurt again, and the soul of the Sea Consciousness that had been disturbed by the dragon chant before also shook.

However, at this moment, he heard a loud voice, and saw that the battle armor on Yun Ziyuan's body suddenly collapsed and collapsed, the dragon soul returned to his body, and the battle armor changed into that white robe again.

With the collapse of the battle armor, the little strength that Yun Ziyuan had managed to recover was even more consumed, and he fell down softly, almost without the strength to breathe.

Yun Ziyuan's eyes rolled with difficulty, and through the collar and sleeves, he saw that the dragon-shaped tattoo on his body had become extremely dim, and some corners were even blurred! But what made Yun Ziyuan a little relieved was that it was still there, and the dragon soul had not disappeared or died!

Seeing this, Leng Gaoyi finally calmed down, he got up from the ground, thinking of his embarrassed appearance just now, Leng Gaoyi was very angry, and he couldn't wait to erase the memory just now from his mind!

"Kill him, kill Yun Ziyuan, and no one will know what happened just now!"

As soon as he thought of this, Leng Gaoyi's murderous intent suddenly rose, the soft sword on his waist came out of the sheath in an instant, the cold light was cold, the murderous aura tore in the wind with his clothes, and the smell of blood under his clothes was sheng, lingering around his body.

Seeing this, Yun Ziyuan struggled to get up, but his limbs were very weak, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he only felt that the sky was spinning even more, and his head hit the ground again.

"Go down to Yellow Spring, don't blame me!"

Leng Gaoyi muttered, regardless of whether Yun Ziyuan could hear it or not, the cold light turned into an arc, and the power of space was blessed, and he instantly shot with several times the power of before.

Yun Ziyuan's eyes were unwilling, but now he really had no choice, although because of the dragon soul and the battle armor he was freed from the space squeeze, but this also made him use up all his strength again, and it was difficult to breathe at the moment, let alone dodge. What's more, under the locking of Leng Gaoyi's spatial power, Yun Ziyuan was trapped in a cage, and there was no space for him to dodge.

In an instant, I saw that the soft sword was like a dragon entering the sea, and the tip of the sword poked out like a sharp dragon claw, stabbing Yun Ziyuan's chest. There is no doubt that Leng Gaoyi wants to disembowel Yun Ziyuan!

However, Yun Ziyuan's body is tenacious, and the soft sword, with the blessing of the power of space, only slightly pierced into Yun Ziyuan's flesh, and it is still far from disemboweling Yun Ziyuan.

"Drink, !!"

Leng Gaoyi shouted angrily, no matter how strong Yun Ziyuan's skin and flesh are, as long as he keeps fighting, he can always insert the sword into his chest, and the tip of the sword that slowly penetrates is proof of this.

Punching hard, wielding the power of space is like wielding a sledgehammer, and the soft sword is an awl, Leng Gaoyi hit the hilt of the soft sword hard, and the unmatched strength passed into Yun Ziyuan's body through the soft sword. Yun Ziyuan's body trembled violently, and the tip of the soft sword instantly went down an inch, and bright red blood gushed out of it, splashing far away, and even splashed on Leng Gaoyi's face.

Reaching out to wipe the blood droplet, a blood mark appeared on Leng Gaoyi's face inexplicably. Yun Ziyuan's body was constantly stirred by the Innate True Sword Qi, and every drop of his flesh and blood was contaminated with the fierceness of the Innate True Sword Qi.

The blood marks on his face were not deep, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye, Leng Gaoyi looked calm, even with a little joy. The soft sword penetrated deeper into Yun Ziyuan's chest under Fang Cai's blow, which made Leng Gaoyi see the hope of killing Yun Ziyuan.

Striking while the iron was hot, Leng Gaoyi only breathed back slightly, and soon the same hammer smashed down, and the soft sword also penetrated deeper into Yun Ziyuan's chest.

Yun Ziyuan's face turned pale, blood gushed out from his chest, and he had no strength to fight back, and now he could really only witness his death with his own eyes.

But even so, there was no drastic fluctuation in Yun Ziyuan's eyes, except for the confusion caused by the blood flowing out, but also because he did not regret it! Although Yun Ziyuan was unwilling, he did not regret it, he did not regret that he chose to come to Wange City, and he did not regret that he was in danger in order to rescue the people, in order to rescue Lin Mingqing and Lin Minghe.

Leng Gaoyi didn't like Yun Ziyuan's eyes, he wanted to see Yun Ziyuan's eyes begging for mercy and fearful eyes...... Even if it's just a faint sadness, he just doesn't want to see Yun Ziyuan's ancient well-free eyes!

Because that would make Leng Gaoyi feel like a failure, and he couldn't accept his failure!

As a result, there were one tremor after another in the cave of this short city gate, like the roar of the heavenly drum, as if the thunder god was coming, and the space was fragile under the surging force, constantly shaking, and even stunned Lin Minghe, who had just woken up, again!

Yun Ziyuan looked at it blankly, and he saw that most of the soft sword on his chest had already submerged into his body, and the tip of the sword had pierced into the ground under him!

This soft sword nailed Yun Ziyuan to the ground!

Leng Gaoyi was still beating selflessly, but he didn't realize that his soft sword was gradually unable to withstand such a huge force, and cracks began to appear.

Although this soft sword has been shattered several times, it was all done by Leng Gaoyi in order to exert his magical powers, and the soft sword is even more extraordinary and can be repaired. But at the moment, Leng Gaoyi didn't use any magic power on the soft sword, he just used the soft sword as an awl and only beat it with brute force.

If the soft sword is tough, it may be bearable, but in order to break Yun Ziyuan's powerful body, Leng Gao Yi gave up his toughness and made the soft sword extremely hard and straight, which is why these cracks appeared.

Right now, Leng Gaoyi smashed down with a hammer again, and the sledgehammer turned into the power of space smashed down for the last time, only to hear a crisp sound, and suddenly saw that this soft sword shattered, and countless tiny fragments shot out all over the air, and after hitting the ground and smashing the wall, it turned into powder, invisible to the naked eye.

Affected by this, Yun Ziyuan's chest instantly became bloody and blurred, and the original sword wound was torn and wrenched, looking very miserable.

Leng Gaoyi on the side was still shocked and confused when he saw the soft sword shattering, but after seeing the miserable appearance of Yun Ziyuan's chest, he instantly raised his eyebrows and walked towards Yun Ziyuan step by step.

Leng Gaoyi squatted in front of Yun Ziyuan, pressed to his ear, and said word by word: "Now, I can easily remove your five internal organs, you are dead!"

After speaking, Leng Gaoyi laughed, his laughter gradually became crazy, it had reached this point, he didn't want to maintain his character at all, as long as Yun Ziyuan died, he could immediately transform himself into a humble gentleman who was loved by everyone and gentle as jade in the Shura Palace!

In fact, Yun Ziyuan at this time didn't hear what Leng Gaoyi said at all, his consciousness was already dying, but when Leng Gaoyi said a word and laughed wantonly, Yun Ziyuan still pouted, the amplitude was very small, but he still expressed his disdain for Leng Gaoyi.

So Leng Gaoyi was furious, he kicked out, and stepped Yun Ziyuan's head deep into the ground.

"What qualifications do you have to mock me! Right now, you can only crawl at my feet like a puppy, and my life is at my fingertips! What qualifications do you have, mock me! I !! it."

The last three words, Leng Gaoyi shouted with his greatest strength, and every time the word fell, his feet would stomp heavily on Yun Ziyuan's face, making Yun Ziyuan's head sink deeper and deeper into the ground little by little.

"I'm not playing with you! You're really damned!"

In order to break Yun Ziyuan's unreasonably powerful body, Leng Gaoyi spent too much time, and now he must kill him, otherwise......

Suddenly, there were two winds whistling, although they were still far away, still in the corner of the street in the city, but the wind was undoubtedly flying towards the city gate, Leng Gaoyi was even more sure that those two winds must be Ghost Tooth and Lingxuan! The breath of Ghost Tooth was extremely familiar to him.

Ghost Tooth and Lingxuan couldn't find Yun Ziyuan everywhere in the city, and they must have been attracted by the sound of beating here at this moment!

Suddenly, Leng Gaoyi's expression changed instantly, his brows were tightly locked, he didn't want to be discovered by the ghost fangs, although the ghost teeth might ...... It's just that the arrow is off the string now, and Leng Gaoyi has no way back.

"Dead !!"

"Let's !!"

Leng Gaoyi raised his hands high, and the vitality in his body seemed to be burning, steaming hot, making his face red, and it was his hands that were redder than his cheeks.

I saw that Leng Gaoyi's hands were like red-hot iron embryos, and as his hands fell into a circle, the space around him was scorched by the blazing heat, and soon vaporized, like a little dreamy white smoke, condensed in Leng Gaoyi's palm, and slowly condensed into a short sword, clear and thorough, shining like tears.

This short sword, or dagger, stabbed into Yun Ziyuan's chest, Leng Gaoyi flipped his palm, and the dagger stirred in Yun Ziyuan's chest, and Yun Ziyuan's heart was picked out alive and was grabbed by Leng Gaoyi in his hand.

I saw that Leng Gaoyi's slender fingertips were dripping with blood from his palms, and Yun Ziyuan's heart was beating in his hands, and several blood vessels were extended, connecting the inside of Yun Ziyuan's chest, and because of this, Yun Ziyuan was not dead.

"I didn't expect that not only the flesh and skin, but also your internal organs have cultivated to such an extent!"

Leng Gaoyi was surprised in his heart, but now was not the time to be distracted, he squeezed his palm hard, who expected that when his heart was beating, he gave birth to a force of repulsion, and confronted Leng Gaoyi's palm.

It's just that a beating heart, no matter how strong it is, it can't be compared to the flesh and blood, Leng Gaoyi's palm is a little stronger, and the power of space is also used by it, Yun Ziyuan's heart will soon be unable to bear it, the beating is getting more and more intense, blood gushes out, and Yun Ziyuan's face is even more frightening than the gloomy cloud.

"Drink!"

The sound of the wind in his ears was getting closer and closer, Leng Gaoyi shouted angrily, threw his heart into the void, stretched out his hands, and swung forward with great force, about to burst Yun Ziyuan's heart!