couldn't resist, at that moment, Ye Lingyu only had this one thought in his mind.

You can't escape, and you can't fight.

Although the Flowing Fire Edge did not take off his hand, his body was already blood-red. Unable to fall to the ground, blood was dripping from his shoulders, and he could see the deep white bones below.

The shoulder was completely penetrated, and this kind of injury on an ordinary person would be equivalent to an arm being wasted.

"Ling Yu!" came Mengxue's mournful cry in the distance.

Poof!

Ye Lingyu opened his mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood.

That aura seemed to only run through his shoulders, but the attack of the Seven Demons could not be so easily defused.

The aftermath of the spread alone had already devastated him. At this moment, the strength that had not yet been dissipated was still rampaging through his body, and his internal organs felt like they were all stirred into a pot of paste.

Meng Xue flew over and stood in front of him with a sword.

"Let's go...... You don't care about me!" Ye Lingyu gasped heavily, hoarse.

How could they walk away in the face of such a strong enemy?

Mo Xie stood in front of them, and behind Mo Ye, that man was undoubtedly Tu Su.

Ye Lingyu supported himself to stand up with the edge of the flowing fire and pulled Meng Xue behind him. He was trembling all over, but he had a sinister smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Xie asked, his voice colder than the wind blowing from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

"I'm laughing, I'm going to die at your hands today. The dignified Seven Demons, in order to lure me out, you didn't hesitate to use hostages, you really gave the Seven Demons a long face. ”

Mo Ye still looked indifferent, neither annoyed nor provoked by him.

"The position of the Demon Lord should not be on you as a mortal. Whether it's you or her today, damn it!" every word he said was as heavy as a bell, and he slowly stretched out a hand and pressed it towards Ye Lingyu's head.

In the face of his coercion, Ye Lingyu felt that there was a mountain pressing on his head, and there was no room for the slightest resistance. I can't move my feet, I can't move my body, I can't even blink my eyelids.

His bones kept crunching, as if something was about to be crushed.

This is the absolute difference in strength, and between the two, it is like people from two worlds.

Seeing that the palm of his hand was about to be pressed on the head, in front of Ye Lingyu and Meng Xue, a golden light suddenly burst out.

The golden light cut off Mo Ye's aura, and at the same time pushed Ye Lingyu and Meng Xue to withdraw more than ten zhang in a row.

"Amitabha, the last thing the little monk wants to see has happened. A low sigh came from afar.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, and it was not Thirteen who walked slowly in the smoke and dust.

"Hmph, the troublesome guy is here again. Tu Su put his hands behind his back, and his voice was cold.

Ye Lingyu clutched his chest, and he was also a little incredulous, he had watched Thirteen leave before, and at such a critical juncture, he actually turned back again.

Of course, he couldn't have happened to be here, and if he did, he must have expected it.

Thirteen hands folded: "In the battle that day, you already knew the secret of the rosary, but it also gave the little monk a chance to escape." Therefore, the little monk guessed that in the battle that day, you may have deliberately let me go, and the intention was to rely on the little monk to find Ye Xiaoyou's whereabouts. I was worried about that, so I stayed outside the city for a while, but I didn't want to, it wasn't my worries. ”

In the battle that day, with the strength of Tu Su and Mo Ye, there should have been a chance to kill him, and he was deliberately let go, just to follow his footsteps to find Ye Lingyu.

Thirteen didn't want that, but right now, it seems to be the worst-case scenario.

Mo Xie didn't look at Thirteen more, and after learning the secret of his rosary, he would no longer give him the opportunity to use the rosary.

Even if the thirteenth comes, in the face of absolute power, this despair, this helplessness, has not changed at all.

"What's the use of having one more of you. Mo Xie whispered in his mouth and stretched out his hand again. The overwhelming pressure directly tore through the golden mang in front of him, and pressed towards Ye Lingyu.

Under the pressure, the space cracked, and Ye Lingyu only felt that the bones in his body were about to be crushed.

He and Mengxue are simply fish on the chopping board, and they can only be slaughtered.

Thirteen stepped forward, pulled out in front of them, and struck at them head-on.

The golden giant palm is like a huge wall that reaches the sky, forcibly cutting off that pressure.

Black cracks in the air were like spider webs.

"Let's go!" Unexpectedly, Thirteen turned around and pulled Ye Lingyu and Meng Xue up, and stepped into the spatial crack.

If he wants to fight against the two in front of him, even he can't do it, so he has no intention of fighting here.

"The little monk knows that he is not your opponent, if there is fate, we will fight again next time. ”

"Cunning monk, where to go!"

At the same time that they stepped into the void, the golden palm print that had just been introduced shattered. I saw a hideous big hand stretched out in that direction, and where the hand went, the space cracked inch by inch.

"Xiao Hei!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Ye Lingyu hurriedly shouted.

The little black tail was entangled, and the three of them were dragged towards the depths of the void.

At the same time, the power of time in the candlestick erupted again, and the outstretched hand paused in the air for half a breath, but after half a breath, the power of time collapsed again.

After a short period of half a breath, Xiao Hei dragged the three of them desperately into the void.

Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the void crack, Ye Lingyu felt a little relieved: "Thank you master for your help." ”

"Don't be careless, it's not over yet!" Thirteen said suddenly.

In that pitch-black void, countless cracks spread from the location of the hand in the distance, and the speed of expansion was faster than the speed at which they could escape. Once caught up by that rift, they would undoubtedly be dragged out of the void by Mo Xie again.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape this way?" a roar came from afar, and the entire void shook violently.

"Lord, I can't hold on, the void is about to collapse!" Xiao Hei's thirty-six small wings fluttered desperately, this was definitely the first time since it was born to play with its life like this, and the strength of milk was used.

Right now, Ye Lingyu and Meng Xue are helpless. The candle yin is on Mengxue's shoulder, and the power of time explodes again and again, but the effect is not as good as once.

Although the power of time is weird, it is at the level of law after all, and in the face of the power of the Heavenly Dao, the role it can play will only become smaller and smaller.

Thirteen also rarely showed an anxious look, and at the same time, under the anxiety, there was also an apology: "Don't blame the two little friends, this is the only plan for now!"

As the last word fell, there was a resoluteness in his half-open eyes, and his sleeve robe waved fiercely.

The already broken void became even more fragmented again. But at the same time, a storm formed in the void.

The storm swept directly into the three of them, roaring towards the depths of the void.

Except for Thirteen, the rest of the people were shocked at the moment.

Countless spatial spirals and spatial rifts could be seen around the space storm, but everything began to become chaotic as the storm struck

The void was supposed to be a place of tranquility, but at this moment it suddenly became turbulent.

It's an adventurous move, and while the space is peaceful, it's also murderous. The countless spatial cracks were a knife with a handle in the air, and it was an existence sharper than most blades.

Xiao Hei couldn't control his direction now, and was blown around by the storm.

The three people who were originally leaning together were completely scattered at this moment, flying away without direction, if they were accidentally cut by the spatial crack, it would definitely be a mortal threat.

It's all a gamble, a big gamble with your life at stake.

The storm swept faster than Xiao Heifei, but at the same time, it also meant uncontrollable danger. Any risk in the void could be fatal.

Right now, the void was completely disrupted, and the spatial rift that was chasing them before was now far behind, and they could even hear Mo Xie's roar coming from the other side of the void.

Although Mo Ye could tear through the space, he was not yet able to completely control the void. Coupled with the fact that the storm completely disrupted the interior of the void, he even lost his target.

Is it safe? Ye Lingyu had just touched the bottom of his heart, but his pupils suddenly constricted.

"It's not over yet!" he yelled.

I saw that at the end of the void, countless palm prints flew in. The speed of the palm print is faster than that of the storm.

Those countless palm prints came one after another, like a group of horses passing through a gap, and like meteors in the sky! In Ye Lingyu's feelings, each palm print carried an irresistible momentum.

In this void, they can't stand on their feet, they can't even fly with spiritual power, all they can do is pray that those palm prints won't hit them.

Countless palm prints passed by them, and even each palm print would leave a huge spatial crack.

The sound of explosions in the void came and went, and the space was even more chaotic.

"Lord, be careful!" Xiao Hei's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Lingyu's ears.

In front of Ye Lingyu, a flame palm print fell, and the direction happened to be coming towards him.

Before he could come back to his senses, the palm print slammed into his body.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spat out. The scorching energy surged open, burning the blood he spat out into a blood-colored vapor.

"Lord!"

"Ling Yu!"

"Ye Xiaoyou!"

There were three shouts from three different directions, but Ye Lingyu only felt that his mind was blank. I felt that all my internal organs were shattered, the perception of my body was taken away at that moment, and the sound of countless bones breaking sounded under my skin, and my consciousness became hazy.

It was a palm print made by the Seven Demons, and you don't have to think about how powerful it should be. If it was changed to the ninth layer of other earth level, or even one or two layers of the heaven level, it would be enough to blow it into a blood mist under the palm just now.

No one else could help, not even change direction. In the storm, only Xiao Hei struggled to fly towards Ye Lingyu.

It was also the blow just now, and at the end of the void that had been shattered, several large rifts were opened. Ye Lingyu was directly sucked to the end.

At the moment of being sucked away by the crack.

Thirteen struggled in the distance, and finally took out an object from his arms, wrapped it in a ball of golden spiritual power and pushed it towards Ye Lingyu: "It's a catastrophe and fate, I hope you and I will have a goodbye day." ”

At the same time, the three of them were sucked into three different cracks at the same time.

It was a monstrous jaw that opened in the darkness, engulfing all three of them.

The cracks slowly closed, and the storm finally dissipated into the distance.

Between the vast void, there was a chilling silence again.