The Stinging Snake Sword is a treasured famous sword from the Sword Shrine, which is forged with black gold powder and has a good armor-piercing ability, coupled with Ye Qingyang's afterimage sword technique, even if it is an iron plate, it can penetrate, who would have thought that the stabbing on the flame giant was unharmed, this scene was beyond Ye Qingyang's cognition.

"Huh?"

Just when Ye Qingyang was stunned, Chi Yan had already turned his head, and when he saw the assassin holding the sword behind him, a look of annoyance and anger suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes, he grabbed the stinging snake sword with his left hand, and slapped it on the top of Ye Qingyang's head with his right palm, "Damn reptile, die!"

The instinctive vigilance of death made Ye Qingyang wake up in an instant, and when he realized the danger, it was too late to dodge.

"It's over!"

Ye Qingyang closed his eyes.

A strong wind blew in his face, Ye Qingyang felt like he had been hit by a bison, the whole person flew out, and in mid-air, he heard a familiar muffled snort, and then fell to the ground, rolling more than ten meters away before stopping.

When he raised his head, he saw that Ye Haotian, who was still twenty meters away, had already fallen in the position where he had just stood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Haotian!"

Ye Qingyang's face changed miserably.

How could he not have guessed where the force that had just crashed into him was coming from?

Obviously, it was Ye Haotian who saved himself.

And the price he paid was to resist the palm of the flame giant.

Ye Qingyang's heart contracted violently.

He had already seen the strength of the Flame Giant, it was a powerhouse of the Five Realms who could fly to the sky!

Ye Haotian is just a mere condensation of the Nine Heavens, and the gap between the two is not an exaggeration to use the mantis arm as a car, and he is hard to resist the powerhouse of the Easy Realm...... To the Flame Giant, it's not much different than crushing an ant.

Ye Qingyang's pale face swelled with deep pain and despair.

Ye Haotian is the hope and future of the Ye family, after coming out of the sword mound, Ye Qingyang secretly made an oath to follow Ye Haotian to the death, he firmly believes that the Tibetan Sword Villa will definitely walk out of Baiyun Town because of Ye Haotian's existence, and lay a world of his own in Baiyun City.

Now, Ye Haotian is dead.

Died at the hands of this flame giant who ran from nowhere.

The most unacceptable thing for him is that he actually died to save himself!

Why?

Is it worth it?

Why don't you take the opportunity to escape?

Ye Qingyang had no reason to firmly believe that with Ye Haotian's strength and the cover of the deep mountains and dense forests, the Flame Giant would definitely not be able to catch up with him.

"I'll fight with you!"

Ye Qingyang's eyes were blood-red, his eyes were split, he pulled out the spare short knife in his waist, and struggled to stand up, just wanting to fight the flame giant.

And at this moment, a voice came into his ear.

"Fool, why don't you run away and stay here and die?"

"Huh?" Ye Qingyang was pleasantly surprised, tears of excitement almost flowed down, and the voice was Ye Haotian!

Looking at Ye Haotian, who was motionless on the ground, he slowly stood up and patted the dust on his body, he didn't pay attention to Ye Qingyang, but looked up at the demon general Chiyan, who was also surprised.

"It seems that your injuries are very serious, not only is your magic power exhausted, but your physical strength can't keep up, what kind of flame clutches from the top to the yang, tickle the master?" Ye Haotian wiped the blood donation from the corner of his mouth, with a sneering face.

"You're not dead?"

Chi Yan looked at Ye Haotian in surprise, his eyes were like looking at a monster.

Even if the magic power is lost, the perception of the Red Flame Superior Demon General is still there, he has long seen that Ye Haotian is as weak as an ant, even if his combat power is greatly reduced after being injured, but the power of that palm is by no means something that the human weak chicken in front of him can resist.

Ye Haotian pursed his lips, he really didn't bother to answer this kind of idiot question, he turned his head and glanced at Ye Qingyang, "Don't take revenge, don't save me, roll as far as you want, get out." ”

Ye Qingyang's mouth opened, wanting to say something, but seeing Ye Haotian's cold eyes, he finally didn't say a word, turned around and flew towards the mountains and forests in the distance.

Chi Yan didn't chase after him, and it wasn't until Ye Qingyang ran away that he suddenly raised his palm and pressed it on Ye Haotian's head.

The slap didn't hit.

As soon as his arm fell halfway, Ye Haotian dodged out.

Chi Yan, who had long known that the human boy in front of him was extremely fast, was expressionless, and as his palm fell into the air, his left leg was raised, and he kicked Ye Haotian, who had not yet stood firmly.

Bang!

This kick hit Ye Haotian's back, directly kicking him more than twenty meters away and falling heavily to the ground.

Ye Haotian jumped up and stared at the corner of Chiyan's mouth with a mocking arc: "It's a pity, I'm not dead." ”

Red Flame roared angrily, rushed forward, and the fist the size of a small millstone smashed down again!

This punch still didn't hit, but the palm that followed swept Ye Haotian out.

After landing on the ground, Ye Haotian jumped up quickly and hooked his finger at Chiyan, "Boy, work hard, if you can't kill me today, I'm my grandson!"

Red Flame's cold eyes quickly burned two volcanoes, for a while, the dust was flying, the sand was all over the sky, and the steely fist shadow roared and smashed on the ground, bombarding the mountains, Ye Haotian's thin figure was like a fallen leaf in the wind, a lonely boat in the tsunami, and was blown away again and again, standing up again and again.

Rumble!

Ye Haotian, who flew out more than ten meters away again, spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered to his feet.

"Who the hell are you?"

Chi Yan didn't make a move in a hurry, stared at Ye Haotian, and frowned slightly, "Such a strong physique and recovery power will never appear in a lowly human being, could it be ...... Are you a demon?"

Ye Haotian's chest rose and fell violently, with a mere condensation realm cultivation, he had been entangled with a demon god hidden realm powerhouse for so long, if it was spread, it would definitely shock the entire continent The corner of his mouth hooked up a strange smile that was almost cruel.

Sub-demons.

It was a half-blood demon specially cultivated by the demons in order to infiltrate the human race, and they acted as a spy who infiltrated the human race to find out the news for the demons.

There was no response to Red Flame's doubts.

Ye Haotian slowly turned his head, glanced at the senior sister who had been leaning against the stone and watching the battle silently, and then slowly spit out four words: "Lingyuan empowerment!"

Qing Ling, who had watched him die under Chiyan several times since he was rescued by Ye Haotian, did not reach out to help, his expression was strange, and he stopped talking.

"Lingyuan empowerment, what are you doing in a daze! You stupid...... Ahem. ”

Seeing Qing Ling hesitating, Ye Haotian couldn't help but roar in a hurry, and spit out a mouthful of blood without saying a word, and then felt a murderous aura rushing towards him, and a slender jade hand pressed heavily on the top of his head.