The palm wind came towards him, and Yu Yihuang quickly dodged to avoid it, but the rapid palm wind still passed by and cut off a few strands of hair flying in the wind.

The secret guards in the distance saw that their Demon Emperor was violated by someone of unknown origin, and they no longer had time to pay attention to the master's warning to tell them to stay away in advance, so they all surrounded and guarded behind Yu Yihuang.

Several dark servants who followed the fluttering came quickly, and sent out fiery red fireworks into the air, and the fireworks rose in the air like red snakes, cutting through the silence of the night, which was the signal to summon the Royal Forest Army in a crisis.

For a while, the quiet air was filled with the rich smell of gunpowder, which made people depressed and nervous.

Seeing that Yu Yihuang avoided his palm very lightly, he couldn't help but secretly admire the flexibility of the other party's skills.

You must know that there are few people in the rivers and lakes who can avoid the palm he used to hit with nine successful forces, after all, the cold-hearted son who is feared by the evil forces is not in vain.

Although Piao Yi appreciated, but the other party violated his treasure, that appreciation quickly slipped through the bottom of his eyes, and a touch of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, and then he sent out a palm, and shot at Yu Yihuang like lightning, the momentum of the dragon's groan, so that the sky would jump, and the earth would crack.

Yu Yihuang saw that Fei Yi was coming fiercely, and he quickly leaped forward, showing his body, and also raised his strength to launch a counterattack.

The moon had already taken refuge in the thick clouds, and the sky changed color.

In an instant, the clouds were thick and the wind was blowing.

The guards on both sides were excluded by the strong air current, and they could only watch their master's desperate attack.

It was an attack that destroyed the world and ruined itself.

One step, two steps, step by step, the afterlife was swift, the two palms touched, but there was no loud bang, earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods as expected, and the two palms were as if they were hitting a soft quilt, and all that was made was a muffled, dull sound.

Yaxiang didn't know when she reached the middle of the two, Yin Hong's blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, and her body was shaky.