At this moment, this throne demon spirit was confused, he was puzzled, his teeth were ...... It hurts.

He couldn't understand it a little, he was obviously coming to his head just now, but this time, why didn't he smash his head?

I want to smash my neck? The point under my head.

It's annoying, my head has been smashed into the ground, and I feel weird in my body, as if I can't move.

What went wrong? My head was dizzy, and I felt like I had to double my vision when I saw everything.

There were more birds on my head, and there were so many stars......

In fact, Ye Lan is also a little numb now, he feels that his stick just now is quite excessive, didn't he hear that the throne demon spirit began to spit out words and scold himself?

Still speaking in tongues......

But he really didn't want to mess around, he hadn't smashed that brain stem before, and he definitely wanted to smash it this time.

Then, the demon turned his head, he must have smashed it.

Such a great opportunity......

Then the demon spirit began to curse the street, and Ye Lan felt that he was quite aggrieved.

"Uncle Ye Qiang, did I do something wrong?" Ye Lan raised his head and looked at Ye Qiang, who had just run over, and asked.

Ye Qiang: "......"

Don't ask me, I don't know, I can't do this kind of thing, but I think you're doing a good job.

"Ye Lan, don't think about it, you did a good job, this is a demon spirit, no matter how you treat him, he deserves it, let alone you...... It's just two hits. Ye Qiangpi replied with a smile.

I don't know why, when he said this, he only felt a cold swish on the back of his neck, and subconsciously wanted to look back......

"Yes......" Ye Lan nodded thoughtfully.

Then he carried his big stick and walked forward......

"Ye Lan, what are you doing here?" Ye Qiang asked with a panicked expression.

Although I just smashed the demon spirit twice, the demon spirit must still have a very strong combat power!

"Don't worry, Uncle Ye Qiang, I can see his location. Ye Lan said with a smile on her face.

Then, into the black smoke.

In an instant, the golden hoop rod in Ye Lan's hand became thicker again! It was like half a human head! The length was still the same.

Just that moment...... It was smashed hard......

"That, I'm sorry, you're a demon spirit...... Ye Lan scratched her head and stood beside the demon spirit and said.

Throne Spirit: "???"

What did he want to do? As the guess appeared in his mind, he turned his head in an instant, and he didn't care about the pain of the stones in the field.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw two cylindrical objects falling towards him......

No, three...... It seems to be another one.

The throne elf was suddenly a little confused.

"Bang!"

Well, it should be one.

"Bang!bang......"

One after another, a sound floated out of the black smoke, and then, the black smoke seemed to slowly dissipate.

I saw Ye Lan there, holding the big stick that was as tall as half a head.

He went down, smashing it into the head of the big demon spirit one by one, from top to bottom......

Without smashing it, it was as if the feet of the throne demon spirit had to tremble.

Ye Qiang didn't know if it was his delusion.

He'd never seen such a battle!

Conservatively estimated, even if that demon spirit is not at the peak of its body, it is not something he can deal with!

"I heard you're from the spirit realm?" Ye Lan wiped his sweat and continued to smash.

"I heard that you also passed on the auspicious costume...... No, you're still a third-level suit? You're quite arrogant! How dare you come to us to make trouble?"

"Return the throne to the Great Demon Spirit, why should I return to the Divine Venerable, have you heard of the Divine Venerable, can you break through the Ascension?"

"I think you also have the posture of a big brother, you wait for me to help you smash it a few times, remove the dirt in your body, don't thank me, my name is Ye Lan, I do good deeds without leaving a name. ”

"I said, why do you have so much filth in your body? Wait, I'll just smash it a hundred or so times. ”

Ye Lanna didn't feel tired, and even regarded this as a kind of practice.

Bring this demon back for interrogation?

Interrogation is impossible to interrogate, he just wants to smash this demon spirit to death, and then absorb the demon qi.

This is an eight-grade foundation, and it was so beneficial to absorb the seventh-grade peak before, and now this ...... Tut-tut, I don't dare to think about it.

"I said, your body is really good......" Ye Lan smashed, and his mouth kept talking.

It's just cheap.

There is no virtue under the mouth......

Ye Qiang on the side had long been stunned, and in the past half a day, as Ye Lan smashed it for more than ten times, he reacted.

This kind of demon spirit can't be stoned to death!

It's a loss to be stoned! This is special, this is a nine-grade one, or what kind of throne, it sounds very good!

Gotta save your life!

Ye Qiang thought about it, his body instantly shook, and he hurriedly ran according to Ye Lanna......

"What's the matter, Uncle Ye Qiang, do you want to try it too?" Ye Lan wiped the sweat that came out of it, and asked Ye Qiang with a humble face.

"Uh...... Can you try it, uncle? No...... Uncle didn't mean that, I mean......" Ye Qiang subconsciously spoke, and regretted it after speaking, how could he be brought in!

"Of course you can, Uncle Ye Qiang, you can also smash it a few times, do you use a stick or a fist?" Ye Lan asked with a smile.

When I asked this, I smashed it a few more times, as if I was pounding garlic......

It can be seen with the naked eye that the corners of Ye Qiang's mouth twitched twice.

"I'll use my fists......" Ye Qiang replied tremblingly.

"Okay. Ye Lan agreed, and then moved his golden hoop stick to the side, and he also took a step back, giving up this battlefield to Ye Qiang......

"Hey, the Great Demon Spirit of the Throne, so fierce, isn't it a smashing life now?" Ye Qiang rolled up his arms and sleeves, and took off his coat, which was called indifferent.

Wearing a big white vest, that muscle, Yan Lan can look at it dazzlingly.

"Poof!"

A stream of green blood gushed out, which directly frightened Ye Qiang into stumbling.

He couldn't forget that the throne demon spirit directly blocked his Ye Zhiqiu with one hand just now, just like no one!

"What kind of blood is spitting up, can you have a sense of public morality, can you take care of this sanitary environment! If the sanitation workers see you like this, they will definitely scold you!" Ye Lan scolded directly.

Carrying the jade bone and golden hoop stick, he slammed it a few times.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Ye Qiang, you can continue now......"

Ye Qiang nodded stupidly, a little regretful, his coat shouldn't have been taken off, he felt a little cold......

"Really, can you smash it?" Ye Qiang asked with a trembling face.

This is special, it may be a nine-grade demon spirit, or a throne...... Can you really smash?

"Of course you can, Uncle Ye Qiang, why don't I show you two more times?" Ye Lan couldn't help but be stunned.

"No, no. Ye Qiang hurriedly waved his hand and squatted on the ground, next to the demon spirit.

His head had been smashed into the ground......

Ye Qiang took a deep breath, and then, thinking back to his Yiye Zhiqiu boxing technique.

It's okay, Ye Qiang, you can also smash the Jiupin Great Demon Spirit with your own hands today, you have to remember that today is the peak of your life!

"Bang!"

"Ye Lan, you can really smash it!"

Ye Lan: "......"