Boom Boom!

The ground trembled violently.

The left hand of the god, burning with purple flames, slammed down on the hard barrier.

Click......

The semi-circular earthen wall barrier with a thickness of 100 meters was shattered and disintegrated layer by layer by the left hand of the god.

The gravel burst out and filled the air with smoke and dust!

The hundred-meter-thick barrier was crumbling and collapsing.

At the top of that semi-circular layer of soil, a huge palm with a depth of one meter is left.

It was only ten meters away from completely collapsing the barrier, injuring Luo Yu.

Even so, Luo Yu was not having a good time in the barrier.

The sand and gravel scattered down, making him disgraced.

The violent tremors, as well as the loud noise, made him dizzy and pale as paper.

I don't know how long it took, but everything was quiet again.

Click.

The earthen wall cracked a gap for one person to pass through, and two strong palms stretched out from the gap, stretching the gap to both sides.

Then Luo Yu walked out of the gap.

He stared at Yang Qian and Qingluo not far away, and was silent for a long time, then he suddenly laughed and said, "I was killed by you just a little." It's not bad, your show is over, and it's my turn. ”

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Luo Yu's mouth.

But he didn't wipe the blood away.

Flip your palms continuously.

As his series of actions progressed, there was a sudden violent wind, and suddenly an eerie and terrifying atmosphere spread around, making Yang Qian and Qing Luo's bodies shake at the same time.

"What is he going to do?" Yang Qian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

And at the same time that Yang Qian had this thought, a strange sneer broke out at the corner of Luo Yu's mouth.

"From the Flame Realm!" Luo Yu snorted.

Then the moon suddenly disappeared from the night sky.

The purple flames of the secluded forest burned.

The air suddenly became thinner, and every molecule of the air seemed to be beating with the flames.

The thick darkness of the night was driven away, and a hazy purple took its place.

The whole world turned purple.

The earth is gone, the sky is gone, everything in the world around is gone.

Yang Qian and Qing Luo entered a purple world.

In this world, there are only Yang Qian and Qing Luo, and even Luo Yu has disappeared.

"Leave the Flame Realm, feel it!" Luo Yu's voice sounded suddenly, as if it came from infinity, and it seemed to be in his ears, fluctuating.

The voice came abruptly and disappeared even more abruptly.

At the moment when the voice disappeared, purple flames instantly burned under the feet of Yang Qian and Qingluo.

The faces of the two changed at the same time, and their figures flew up.

But just as the two of them were moving, suddenly a purple flame demon bird swooped down from the sky, unstoppable.

Puff puff puff......

Fang dodged the rushing flame bird, Luo Yu appeared behind him at some point, and the purple flame long sword pierced through the bodies of the two.

With a painful cry, a bloody hole appeared in Yang Qian and Qingluo's fierce mouths.

The blood is flowing and it is shocking!

But the nightmare isn't over yet!

At the wound, the flames spread and burned, and in an instant, Yang Qian and Qingluo were engulfed by the purple flames.

The fire burned the souls of the two, and the pain was unbearable.

The two of them fell to the ground in pain, sometimes rolling on the ground.

This is the true strength of Wu Zong?

Without any real attack, or even without even catching the enemy's location, it was heavily damaged.

Yang Qian felt that his consciousness was constantly sinking and blurring.

On the verge of collapse.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the depths of Yang Qian's mind.

"Be sober, this is just an illusion formed by the burning of the fire."

It was the voice of Long Lao.

As soon as this voice sounded, Yang Qian's spiritual world suddenly shook, and he instantly sobered up.

Because of the combination of skills, Yang Qian and Qingluo have the same spirit. Therefore, Long Lao's voice woke up Yang Qian, and at the same time, it also woke up Qingluo, who was also trapped in an illusion.

The two were shocked.

Glancing at his chest, there was a bloody hole in the area.

Everything is real, it's just an illusion!

The two of them were more conscious, and Luo Yu's voice sounded again.

"It's kind of funny to be able to break free from the rules of the Flaming Flame Realm." The voice was ethereal, and the next moment, Qingluo Yang Qian's spirit fluttered, and he fell into an endless illusion again.

"Close your eyes, calm your mind, and close your five senses to crack this illusion......" Long Lao woke up the two again.

According to what Long Lao said, sure enough, the surrounding world became clear and transparent.

Immediately rescued from the illusion.

But before the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Yu's voice appeared behind the two.

"Leaving the Flame Realm is not an ordinary illusion, if it is so easy to crack, it will be boring......" Luo Yu sneered, and then Qing Luo Yang Qian only felt a stabbing pain in his back.

It was pierced by a long sword again.

This time, it was really pierced by a long sword.

Purple flames spread through the wound.

Blood Shoot!

"It's interesting to be real and real, isn't it?" Luo Yu appeared in front of Yang Qianqing Luo like a ghost, and his palms came out together, slamming into the chests of the two.

The bodies of the two were thrown out, and blood spurted wildly.

Like a kite with a broken string, it fell towards the ground.

"Humph!" Yang Qian snorted coldly, and his left arm suddenly burst into white light.

He fought with the last of his spiritual power and used the left hand of the god again! 、

The huge light palm swept over, grabbing Luo Yu in his palm.

Rumble!

grabbed Luo Yu's palm and smashed it to the ground with a bang.

Suddenly, the ground trembled.

A large hole up to 100 meters deep appeared in the ground.

After doing all this, the spiritual power in Yang Qian and Qing Luo's bodies was almost drained, and with two bangs, the two of them fell to the ground weakly.

Blood was dripping from the hole in his chest.

Both were so weak that they couldn't move.

The reason why Yang Qian used the Left Hand of God again at all costs was because he clearly realized that this might be their last chance.

Because Luo Yu's cultivation is far higher than them.

And they're being hit hard at the moment.

If you don't give it a go, it is estimated that there will really be no chance in the future.

Take a gamble and it is possible to win.

But if you don't gamble, you're doomed to lose!

So, why not?

Judging from the current situation, the effect of their bet does not seem to be bad.

"Is he dead?" Lying on the ground, Yang Qianqing Luo looked at each other.

They held each other's palms tightly.

I don't want to be separated for a moment.

How they wish that this moment, time would stop flowing.

Everything freezes in this moment!

Looking at the bright moon that reappeared in the sky, Yang Qian and Qingluo, at this moment, there was an unprecedented lightness.

It was a relief relief.

But at this beautiful moment of relaxation, an arm covered in blood stretched out from the deep pit in the ground.

The palms of the hands form claws and plunge into the ground.

With a hard push, a bloody head suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qian and Qing Luo's eyes.

That's Luo Yu.

Seriously injured Luo Yu!

After a while, Luo Yu was completely scared and stood up with difficulty.

"Good, good, good! Two little ants were able to hurt me like this, and they were very capable. Luo Yu hatefully looked at Yang Qianqing Luo, who was lying on the ground with no power.

"The spiritual power is exhausted, haha, now, see what else you can escape, lowly bastard!" Luo Yu dragged his seriously injured body and slowly approached Yang Qianqingluo.

At this time, his bones were shattered in many places.

He can still move, completely supported by the residual spiritual power.

Qingluo Yang Qian watched Luo Yu approach, but he couldn't do anything.

They are powerless to resist.

Holding each other's palms tightly, they laughed.

They don't regret it.

They were proud of being able to injure the martial arts masters like this.

Even if they die, they are proud of themselves!