"Bastard!" Yan Mobai struggled to get up from the ground, he looked at the black-robed man in front of him, with a thick unwillingness in his eyes. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He was trapped in this desert for a long time without seeing anyone, because it was too hot and he couldn't replenish water, so in order to avoid wasting unnecessary physical strength, Yan Mobai walked for a while and rested in place.

But he didn't expect that after less than an hour of rest, the black-robed man suddenly appeared in front of him, and then easily hit him to a serious injury.

And this black-robed man obviously had the strength to kill him instantly, but he never killed him, but teased him like a cat playing with a mouse. Although he had the heart to break it into pieces, his strength was too weak.

"That's right, that's it, it's this angry and unwilling expression! What this sect likes the most is to see you struggling to the death!" the black-robed man laughed fiercely, with a terrifying fierce light in his eyes.

"Bastard, how can you just ...... like this" Yan Mobai gritted his teeth, a trace of blood overflowed from his gums, he looked at the black-robed man, and said coldly: "Die!"

A force gushed out of nowhere in Yan Mobai's body, and then his hands clenched into fists, and his calves suddenly became forced, instantly attacking the black-robed man!

"The prey is desperately struggling, and the happier the hunter is, desperately pleasing the Honzong!" The black-robed man laughed, and the palm hidden under the black-robed hand slowly stretched out, and easily took the smoky white fist.

The fierce light in the black-robed man's eyes soared, he let go of Yan Mobai, and then his left fist exploded like a cannonball, and it was fiercely imprinted on Yan Mobai's body.

The black-robed man's punch did not use aura, but he also exerted his physical strength to the limit, and the fist was imprinted on Yan Mobai's body, like a mountain slamming into him, making Yan Mobai's face suddenly become extremely pale.

"Poof!"

Yan Mobai felt that the river and the sea were turned in his abdomen, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and his body suddenly flew upside down.

The smoke flew upside down for a full few hundred meters, and his body rubbed against the sand to form a long chasm.

"Could it be...... Am I just dying here?" Yan Mobai lay on the ground weakly, and this punch made Yan Mobai incapacitated. The powerful force almost broke the white veins and veins, and even the heart bleed.

Not to mention that he is seriously injured now, even if he is not injured, it will be difficult to bear this punch.

"I'm tired of playing this sect, now you go to die!" The black-robed man came to Yan Mobai in one step, the fierce light in his eyes disappeared, replaced by calm, and he looked at Yan Mobai's gaze as if he were looking at a dead man.

The black-robed man raised his palm, and the black-red aura began to gather in his palm, and the moment the black-red aura appeared, a thick smell of blood suddenly appeared, sniffing the smell of blood, looking at the black-red aura, there was a hint of dead ashes in his eyes......

"Is that the end of it...... I'm so unwilling!" The corners of Yanmobai's mouth continued to overflow with blood, and he could feel the feeling of powerlessness coming from all corners of his body, and now he really couldn't squeeze out a little strength.

"Die!" The black-robed man drank in a low voice, and his palm fell suddenly!

The strong smell of blood that carried this palm was like a chain of impermanence in black and white, and in front of this palm, Yan Mobai closed his eyes in resignation.

"Boom!"

However, just as Yan Mobai was about to wait for death, a loud noise suddenly came from not far away, and the sand and dust raised by the strong wind suddenly engulfed the black-robed man and Yan Mobai.

At the moment when the battlefield engulfed the two of them, a fierce fire attribute aura swept across the desert with a terrifying blasting sound, heading straight for the black-robed man's head.

"Who!" The black-robed man who sensed the aura immediately gave up his plan to kill Yan Mobai, and with a movement of his wrist, the black and red aura suddenly collided with the fireball.

The black-robed man's brows furrowed slightly, the space here is in the hands of the mysterious person, and without the permission of the mysterious person, no one can act arbitrarily here.

But he is the only one in this cemetery who has been allowed, how did the person who suddenly appeared here come here?

"Gee, looks like we're here at the right time. A light laugh came into the ears of the smoke-white and black-robed people, and immediately after, four black shadows slowly appeared in their eyes.

A breeze blew through the desert, blowing away all the sand and dust, revealing the true faces of the four people behind the dust.

A purple-haired boy with a spear in his hand and thunder wrapped around his body, a pretty girl with a long whip wrapped around her body with blue and red flames wrapped around her body, a young man holding a long sword with a fierce sword intent that can tear the sky apart, and a young man standing there with his bare hands giving people a sense of being in the center of heaven and earth.

There is no doubt that the people who came are really the four of Ziyunyuan!

"Boss!?" Yan Mobai was stunned when he saw the four of Ziyunyuan, and a hot tear crossed his face. He wanted to cry out loud at the moment, if nothing else, for these four friends who rushed to save him!

"Can't die yet, right?" Ziyunyuan said with a spear in a mocking tone.

"How to speak!" When Yan Xiaoran heard this, she was obviously a little dissatisfied, she gave Zi Yunyuan an elbow, and then walked quickly to Yan Mobai's side, gently helped him up, and sent two pills with a faint fragrance to his mouth.

"Boss, you should go! Yan Mobai didn't swallow the pill, he didn't know where to gush out, grabbed Yan Xiaoran's jade arm with great effort, and said with a very anxious face.

"Let's go, although I don't know how you broke the master's formation, but since you're here, don't go!" The black-robed man laughed, he looked at the four new prey, and his eyes showed endless fierce light.

"Boss, you guys go quickly, I'll hold him back!" Yan Mobai saw that the black-robed man showed such a fierce light again, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and with a tenacious will, he stood up again.

"It's up to you, the sect is not interested in you, you better go down and wait for them first!" The black-robed man snorted coldly, he no longer had the slightest interest in Yan Mobai, who was seriously injured, so as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, his figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost.

In the next second, the black-robed man appeared in front of Yan Mobai, his right hand became a claw, and the sound of the carrier breaking through the air rushed straight to Yan Mobai's heart.

"A wounded person should obediently lie down in the back to recuperate, and leave this kind of thing to us!" Just as the black-robed man was about to take out Yan Mobai's heart, Zi Yunyuan suddenly came behind Yan Mobai, and his white jade-like palm suddenly grabbed the black-robed man's wrist.

When the black-robed man saw Zi Yunyuan, his pupils shrank suddenly, he recognized Zi Yunyuan, and subconsciously needed to pull away, but Zi Yunyuan's palm was like a plice, firmly grasping him, making him unable to break free.

"That's right, the wounded should look like the wounded, and have a good rest. Wang Lu came to Yan Mobai's side like a ghost, and then took Yan Mobai away from the center of the battle.

"You're still alive!" A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man, the mysterious man was at war with Ziyunyuan, but at this moment, the mysterious man was nowhere to be found, and Ziyunyuan appeared in front of him......

"Why can't I live?" The corners of Ziyunyuan's mouth rose slightly, and with an instant movement of his wrist, the endless thunder power of the Tianyuan spear carrier suddenly stabbed out!

"Although I don't know why you're still alive, you're not the opponent of this sect now!" When the black-robed man saw Ziyunyuan's blow, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when he felt the power of Ziyunyuan's blow, he immediately smiled.

The black-robed man is a powerhouse in the Spirit Sect Realm, and Ziyunyuan's full strength is only the ninth order of the Spirit Martial Realm, and there is a whole big realm in the middle, such an attack does not pose any threat to the black-robed man.

The black-robed man stretched out his other palm, and the black and red aura formed a barrier in his palm, easily blocking Ziyunyuan's blow.

"I didn't say I wanted to be your opponent!" Zi Yunyuan sneered, he didn't know the gap between the Spirit Martial Realm and the Spirit Sect Realm, unless the ghost made a move, he alone would never be the opponent of the black-robed man.

And thankfully, he's not alone.

As soon as Zi Yunyuan's words fell, a bad premonition suddenly rose in the hearts of the black-robed people, and then, a scorching aura suddenly appeared behind him......

"Dare to hurt Mobai, let me die!" Yan Xiaoran's face was like frost, the fire of the snake was burning in her palm, and the white injury made the female god of war completely angry, she did not hesitate at all, and printed a palm on the back of the black-robed man.

"Huayan Heavenly Pillar!"

As soon as Yan Xiaoran's words fell, a flame emerged from under the feet of the black-robed man, ruthlessly devouring the black-robed man!

Yan Xiaoran's strength in the angry state was even more terrifying than when he fought with Ziyunyuan, the scorching fire of the Teng Snake melted the sand under the feet of the black-robed man, if it weren't for Ziyunyuan forming a thunder armor in time, I was afraid that Ziyunyuan would also be burned by this terrifying temperature.

"It's not enough, eat me again!" Zi Yunyuan smiled, such an attack was not enough to defeat the black-robed man, and the defense of the Spirit Sect Realm was not so weak.

The most powerful move in the Spirit Sect Realm, the Long River of Laws, has not yet been used by the black-robed people, and what they need to do now is to use continuous attacks to make the black-robed people unable to use the Long River of Laws.

"Imperial Fist!"

Zi Yunyuan let go of the black-robed man's fingers, and the power of the violent thunder condensed on his fist, although he hadn't blasted out this punch yet, the power of the condensation made Yan Mobai a few hundred meters away feel a little frightened.

"Yan Xiaoran, get out of the way!" The momentum was condensed to the peak, and Zi Yunyuan blasted out this punch without the slightest hesitation!

This punch was struck, and the surrounding air suddenly froze, although there was a person apart, a trace of fear still rose in Yan Xiaoran's heart, and a thought appeared in her mind: I will die!

Huangji Fist, although it is a weakened version of the Ziji Open Heaven Fist, but the Purple Pole Open Heaven Fist is also one of the absolute fist techniques in the Ziji Imperial Skill, with Ziyunyuan's current strength, this punch is so powerful that even if it is separated by one person, it is enough to shock Yan Xiaoran to death.