Looking at An Shijie's figure, Ye Wushuang was very surprised!

Didn't An Shijie be seriously injured by Master Xingchen Elder and go into retreat to heal his injuries, but why did he appear here again?

Is this old dog coming for me?

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang thought of something, and his heart was shocked. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info please search and see the most complete!

When the words fell, An Shijie stepped into the air, and before he got close to Ye Wushuang, he slapped over with a big palm that covered the sky, as if he couldn't kill Ye Wushuang, and he was unwilling!

Ye Wushuang's face sank, he didn't expect An Shijie to be so shameless, he could only dodge quickly when he played a sneak attack on his junior!

Bang!

Although Ye Wushuang dodged quickly, An Shijie was a powerhouse in the Lingquan Realm, and the power of one palm was terrifying, and the terrifying shock wave still knocked Ye Wushuang into the air.

"Damn pariahs, deserve it, hahaha!"

On the other side, Su Yang got up from the ground, and streams of blood kept spilling out.

However, seeing that Ye Wushuang was attacked by a Lingquan Realm powerhouse and was seriously injured, he laughed wantonly, extremely happy, and at the same time, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Now that Ye Wushuang has been attacked by the Spirit Spring Realm, I am afraid that he has been seriously injured, if he takes the opportunity to attack and kill, he will definitely be able to kill Ye Wushuang!

Ye Wushuang, see you're not dead!

Thinking of this, Su Yang smiled coldly, wiped the blood from his mouth, and rushed towards Ye Wushuang, and a True Yuan Big Palm also attacked and killed.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that Su Yang was murderous towards him, Ye Wushuang's eyes were also cold, and he slashed with the dragon blood sword.

Although he was attacked and killed by An Shijie, the pseudo-treasure body was very terrifying, blocking a lot of power for him, and it did not cause him much damage.

However, Su Yang couldn't think of these.

Bang!

The blade of the Dragon Blood Battle Knife shook, directly slashing Su Yang's attack.

"How is it possible, you haven't been hit hard!" Seeing that the attack was easily cracked, Su Yang looked frightened and flashed back!

"Can you retreat!" Ye Wushuang's speed was exerted to the extreme, like a bolt of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Su Yang's side and slashed down with a knife.

"Don't!"

Su Yang was terrified!

Poof!

The sword flashed, blood burst out, and Su Ming was directly chopped to death!

An Shijie in the sky was also surprised, he hadn't seen it for a while, this little beast actually broke through the first weight of the true yuan, and also killed the sixth level of the true yuan!

This growth rate is terrible, and he must be killed!

An Shijie's murderous heart was unprecedentedly firm, not long ago, he walked out of the retreat, and he learned from Li Tongtiankou that Ye Wushuang had entered the endless barren forest to practice.

Therefore, he quietly left the Ancient Spirit Sect and entered the Endless Wasteland, always looking for Ye Wushuang's traces.

At first, his strangulation was not strong, because in his opinion, it would take a long time for Ye Wushuang to grow.

During this period of time, he had enough time to kill Ye Wushuang.

However, now it seems that he must be killed, Ye Wushuang is too terrifying, so terrifying that he, an elder of the Spirit Spring Realm, is afraid!

Thinking of this, he pointed out and shot out a pillar of heavenly light, piercing the void through a hole, and blasting towards Ye Wushuang, the terrifying energy made the void boil.

Ye Wushuang was horrified, and immediately grabbed it with one hand, throwing Su Yang's corpse towards the pillar of light that ran through!

Boom!

As soon as Su Yang's corpse hit the pillar of light, it suddenly exploded into a blood mist that filled the sky.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Wushuang's body flashed, and he directly cast a shadow kill, and the figure disappeared in place!

An Shijie looked indifferently, and with a wave of one hand, he directly swept away the blood mist!

However, when he looked in the direction where Ye Wushuang was before, there was still Ye Wushuang's figure there!

This kind of strange method surprised him, and Ye Wushuang disappeared like this?

"This little beast's methods are so weird!" An Shijie was shocked, and hurriedly used his powerful divine sense to look out, only to see Ye Wushuang's figure appear in the distance!

"Damn little brute, can you still escape!" An Shijie stepped across the air, like a meteor, across the sky, chasing towards Ye Wushuang.

Feeling the breath behind him, Ye Wushuang's heart became heavier and heavier, because he had the help of the Demon God Statue before, he was able to suppress the Spirit Spring Realm.

However, now that the Demon God Statue has lost its effectiveness, only Ye He alone can face the Spirit Spring Realm!

However, in the face of a shameless pursuit in the Lingquan Realm, Ye Wushuang had no chance of winning, even if An Shijie was only a newcomer to the Lingquan, the gap in the realm was insurmountable!

What to do?

Between the flickering figures, Ye Wushuang's heart also had a strong death crisis, if An Shijie caught up, I am afraid that he would be bleeding here.

"Calm down, I must be calm!" Ye Wushuang kept suppressing his impetuous heart, trying to calm himself down, and kept thinking in his head.

And behind, An Shijie chased closer and closer!

Although Ye Wushuang's speed is fast, he is still a little weaker in front of the Spirit Spring Realm!

Bang!

Before he could catch up with Ye Wushuang, An Shijie shot one attack after another towards Ye Wushuang in the air, constantly bombarding Ye Wushuang, and the terrifying shock wave slapped behind him one after another.

Even though he had a pseudo-treasure body, it was still difficult to resist the continuous bombardment, and immediately spurted out strands of blood!

"No, if you go on like this, you'll be done!"

Ye Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed towards a dense forest in front of him.

"Boy, don't run forward, there's a powerful monster lurking in front of you!" Suddenly, Totoro reminded.

"Powerful demon beast?" Ye Wushuang's face changed, and his body paused, but when he saw An Shijie chasing after him, he gritted his teeth and burrowed into it.

"Hmph, do you think that with the cover of the dense forest, I can't help you!" An Shijie seemed to know Ye Wushuang's plan, smiled coldly, and sped up to catch up.

Whoosh!

Ye Wushuang was like a spirit ape, shuttling between the dense forests.

Click!

Click!

As he continued to go deeper, the sound of thunder splitting the sky came from Ye Wushuang's ears, and a dull aura permeated the dense forest, like a mountain pressing on Ye Wushuang's heart.

He continued on his way, and after walking for a short time, he came to a mountain pass.

In the col, thunder and lightning are densely covered, like dragons and snakes winding in the void, bombarding the mountains in all directions, crackling.

Ye Wushuang looked intently, and saw an eighth-level demon beast one-horned thunder leopard, lying prone in it, sleeping, with a silver horn like ivory on the top of his head, surrounded by terrifying lightning, which was shocking.

The sleeping one-horned thunder leopard!

Looking at the giant beast in front of him, Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed, he glanced back at An Shijie who was chasing him, and suddenly smiled indifferently, "An Shijie, Lao Tzu is waiting for you!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Wushuang restrained his breath and stepped out of the air, standing in the sky above the one-horned thunder leopard, one after another thunder and lightning slashed at him, crackling and exploding.

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang felt his body numb.

However, he gritted his teeth and exposed himself to the most conspicuous and most suitable place to be attacked, staring at An Shijie who was chasing, as if he no longer resisted, waiting to be killed!

"You won't run away!" An Shijie in the sky smiled indifferently, and four pillars of light shot out, blasting down from Ye Wushuang's four directions.

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