At the critical moment, when Mad Tian felt his strength skyrocket instantly, he repelled Doreen and hurriedly pointed the battle axe at Yang Yan. The surging momentum, mixed with the fierce coercion, instantly made Yang Yan feel that the air around him was constantly squeezing inward.

"Haha...... Yang Yan, you are really stupid!" Crazy Heaven clenched the battle axe, laughed, and then slashed forward, a giant axe-like red gold light suddenly made the space tremble, and instantly flew towards Yang Yan. "You shouldn't have come back in the first place!"

The sudden magnification of the red gold light once again made the air that had already cooled down violent violently. The mixed majesty and strong wind made Yang Yan unable to open his eyes. Where the light passed, it was like a huge energy spiral, and the surrounding air continued to converge towards the middle, and finally, it formed a momentum that was not weak and five or six winds.

The sudden change also made Yang Yan feel a little helpless, and he could feel that the power of the giant axe's mutation had surpassed the Yulong Sword. You must know that the Yulong Sword is a small dragon condensed by the aura of heaven and earth. Feeling the momentum coming closer and closer, Yang Yan didn't dare to be slow in the slightest, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword, his body suddenly jumped upward, and the sword qi of white and red instantly changed the appearance of the surrounding space.

The white mangs of the forest, like the cold air emitted by the thousand-year-old Xuanbing, make people can't help but tremble when they look at it, and the fierce red mang, the ground is like a flame, and the heat is monstrous, as if it wants to burn everything in the world. However, it was in these two completely different air currents that a long sword shining red suddenly fell from the sky, slashing at Huashan and slashing downward.

Call...... Rumble......

After the fusion of the red and white sword qi, it instantly 'shot' towards the front with lightning speed, and everywhere it passed, all of them turned into nothingness. And in the blink of an eye, it collided with the red and gold light in the shape of the giant axe, and the entire sky instantly trembled with this loud sound.

After swinging the giant axe, Mad Sky quickly placed the battle axe in front of him, although the power contained in the rapidly spreading energy ripples was unusually large, but with the battle axe in front of him, he only received some shocks. The figure quickly retreated backwards briskly, but it was not hurt in the slightest.

However, Yang Yan is different. After Yu Longjian made a move, he suddenly felt a dizziness in his mind, and his mouth sank, and a low muffled sound instantly caused his body to retreat backwards. The strong aftermath continued to shake his body, and at a certain moment, he couldn't help but feel a sweet throat, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood.

With great difficulty, Yang Yan stabilized his body, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and frowned, he really couldn't imagine that the person who had been injured under his sword had become so strong now. "It seems that you can't collide with him alone. Yang Yan secretly thought to himself, and then quickly entered the realm of merging with heaven and earth, his purpose was very simple, that is, with Doreen, to fight with World War I. Only in this way will their chances of winning be higher.

However, looking at Yang Yan's suddenly disappeared figure, Mad Tian just sneered, and then the battle axe let out a light 'groan', and suddenly slashed towards the right front. Others may not know, but the direction that the tomahawk is pointing in is the direction where Yang Yan, who is walking quickly, is located.

Yang Yan was frightened, and hurriedly dodged and swept to the side, although he was not injured, but he knew that even in this situation, he could not get rid of the mad battle axe at all. His heart tightened, and he suddenly accelerated, flying towards Doreen.

And Doreen also felt the movement of the mad sky, and she also felt that the wild sky was chasing Yang Yan, so the 'jade' hand quickly pulled in front of the **, and a black 'colored' light cluster of more than half a meter quietly appeared in the palm of the hand. The black 'colored' light emitted a strange and icy chill, which made the surrounding space tremble slightly from time to time. And Doreen's face became a little pale, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, obviously, she was still a little difficult to use this trick.

The black 'colored' light constantly flickered slightly, distorting the surrounding scene for a while, and suddenly, the black light flourished, like a black 'colored' sun, instantly enveloping everything around it. Immediately, I saw Doreen's 'jade' hand gently push forward, and the black 'colored' light in the palm of his hand disappeared in front of him like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he found that between Doreen and the mad sky, there was actually a dark and deep trace. And at the very top of this trace was a cluster of light with a cold black glow.

"Hey......" was chasing Yang Yan's joyful madness, and suddenly his brows tightened, and he instinctively felt a strong danger appear behind him in an instant. Subconsciously, he hurriedly turned around, but saw an ever-expanding black 'color' light cluster flying towards him.

The speed of the black 'colored' light cluster was so fast that the wild sky was just surprised when it was already overwhelmed by the black light that suddenly burst out. The black 'colored' light was like a huge flood, which exploded in an instant, and immediately pulled the mad sky into it.

At this time, the mad sky was pitch black in front of him, and even the light on the huge battle axe in his hand was fading rapidly. The invisible coercion suddenly made the arrogance in the heart of the madman fall into a trough. He clearly felt that streams of soul-like things were eroding into his body from all directions. The feeling was like a thousand ant drills, in addition to the severe pain, it was also accompanied by a trance that made people 'convuls'.

"Ah......" In the pitch-black light, heart-rending screams continued to sound, and the sound was basically no different from the howl of a ghost crying a wolf.

Taking this opportunity, Yang Yan quickly flew towards Doreen. When he arrived at Doreen's side, he found that Doreen's face was pale, and her breath looked a little weak. Beads of sweat the size of beans continued to slide down the white forehead, falling down like raindrops.

"Doreen, how are you?" Yang Yan hurriedly stepped forward to support Doreen and asked worriedly. He naturally knew that Doreen did this in order to give him a chance, otherwise even if he couldn't trap the madness, at least he would have a chance to get out.

"It's fine, it's just a little sleepy. Doreen smiled reluctantly. "Now he is trapped, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get out in a short time. You can ...... well in the meantime. Strike at the black mang. You can also take a break first. You choose for yourself, I'm too tired, go down first. ”

"Oh, then I'll send you down. Yang Yan hugged Doreen's willow waist tightly and said worriedly.

"No, you'd better settle the matter in front of you first. Doreen gently pushed away her warm palm, smiled slightly, and flew downward.

Yang Yan frowned slightly, looking at Doreen's disappearing back, and then his peaceful gaze became cold again, coldly looking at the constantly distorting black 'color' light, and the sound like a wolf's howl coming from it became the fuse for him to swing his sword forward again.

"Mad Tian, tell me where they are?" Yang Yan carried the Yulong Sword, quickly appeared on the edge of the black mang, and roared inside.

"Let me out, ah......" The mad sky tightly wrapped in the black mang, kept waving the battle axe in his hand, but it was as if it was split in the mud, and he didn't do anything. Hearing Yang Yan's almost crazy voice, Mad Tian was worried, but the pain in his whole body had to make him lower his head and beg for mercy. "Let me out...... Otherwise, they ...... They'll be with me, too, ah......"

"Hmph, do you think I'll believe it?" Yang Yan snorted coldly, suddenly his body shook, his body floated up a few meters strangely, and then he held the Yulong Sword tightly with both hands, and held it high above his head, and the red 'colored' sword qi released by the sword cyclone in the dantian instantly surged out from the meridians of his body, and finally gathered in his arms. Then quickly converged towards the Yu Dragon Sword in his hand, and at this moment, the Yu Dragon Sword flashed with a bright red light, like a small sun, shining in Yang Yan's hand.

At a certain moment, the Yulong Sword finally stopped absorbing sword qi, and its whole body was bright red, like blood about to drip down. The feeling of almost transparency gives people an incomparable coercion. A sneer flashed at the corner of Yang Yan's mouth, and then his arms moved, and the Yu Long Sword slashed straight down.

The dazzling red light instantly pierced the sky and quietly disappeared into the black light without any sound. However, the mad sky in the black mangs was suddenly stunned, and he suddenly felt the coercion from all directions, as if it was about to squeeze him to death. The hot and cold feeling also entered the body, as if all the internal organs were churning.

"Ah...... I'll kill you...... Ah......h Although the battle axe has the effect of resisting soul attacks, it is helpless to face Doreen's strongest blow. After all, it was impossible for a tomahawk to protect him everywhere in his body. And the sword that Yang Yan slashed out was with a monstrous arrogance, mixed with a trace of golden light, and instantly hit his body.

In the dark, the mad sky is like a turtle in an urn, and can only let Yang Yan's torture without the power to fight back. Although most of the scorching red light hit the battle axe, that small part still made his body retreat suddenly. He could even feel that his body was covered in scars, and a trace of blood was pouring out.

Rumble......

The red mangs passed by, leaving deep traces, and the seemingly endless black mangs also broke open a hole in an instant, and a figure with a blood mist flew out in an instant. It's not a madman, but who is it?

"Yang Yan, I'm going to kill you......" When Mad Tian finally stabilized his body, he was surprised to find that his hair was scattered and his clothes were in tatters, and even the last fig leaf was gone. Naked **_ carrying a huge battle axe, standing in the void a little shyly, with an extremely strange expression on his face, he scolded in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance. "Yang Yan was 'about to speak', but suddenly felt a huge coercion, falling from the sky, with a dragon 'groan' that made the heavens and the earth tremble, and instantly resounded throughout the sky. "Crazy God, today, is your death!"