Yang Yu was disappointed, really disappointed.

He deliberately put himself in such a position, just to see if the alliance would save him, because he was also one of the councilors of the alliance, and now it seems that he is thinking too much.

Even a long time ago, when he was still in the Lion City, the contradictions between him and Yueji were fermenting; Now in one of these life-and-death crises, the alliance still has no intention of making a move.

I have to say that this kind of behavior is quite disappointing to Yang Yu.

"In that case, then I'm going to open the killing ring!"

Shennong's Materia Medica.

Reversal, the embodiment of the flame!

Flames rose out from Yang Yu's body, and the flame runes were also constantly jumping, and it had been a long time since it had been played.

"All things are in tripod, five-color divine light!"

Yang Yu let go of the hand holding Wanwuding, and at this moment, Wanwuding naturally appeared above Yang Yu's head, and the five-colored divine light enveloped Yang Yu's whole body.

"Boom!"

Slash down!

Yang Yu was not harmed by even the slightest hair, and the big knife was quietly suspended on Yang Yu's forehead, but he couldn't cut it.

"I've been arrogant for you, now it's my turn!"

"Divine Flame Sword!"

Yang Yu's body flew forward, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand was slashed away!

The starry sky turned into a realm of flames, and the sword qi formed by the flames advanced forward until it appeared beside Wei Ang.

"Bluff!"

Wei Ang broke the flame with a sword, and just when he wanted to swing a knife, Yang Yu's whole person also appeared in front of him.

Under the light of the five-colored gods!

The weapon in Na Wei's hand was directly confiscated by the divine light.

"My weapon, damn it, what did you do!"

Wei Ang was so angry that he could only take out another long knife in a hurry and slash at Yang Yu.

This terrifying knife can open mountains and divide the sea, and this knife falls on the top of all things.

"Boom!"

This knife broke inch by inch, and the chaotic qi was also circulating on the Ten Thousand Things Ding, automatically repairing the damage caused by the majestic blow just now to the Ten Thousand Things Ding.

Yang Yu also had a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"I know, this Fang Ding is your natal object, you are not small, you dare to condense the real natal object, today, look at me to destroy him!"

Wei Ang was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, just after a long time, he saw the damage of his attack to that Fang Ding. In Lenovo did not get attacked but vomited blood.

There is no second possibility other than the natal object.

"You're still worried about yourself!"

Yang Yu showed a sarcastic smile, and Wanwu Ding hit Wei Ang's chest directly, and the ribs in that chest were broken several times, and what appeared in front of Yang Yu was a concave shape.

"Come again!"

Yang Yu roared angrily, and one hand touched the Wanwu Ding.

Suddenly, the raging fire burned on the Wanwu Ding, and then turned into a flame meteor, catching up with Wei Ang again, this time, the Wan Wan Ding smashed on Wei Ang's body.

The terrifying flames set themselves on fire directly on him, causing him to cry out in pain.

"The Emperor is amazing? Am I offending someone I shouldn't have offended? I thought you were really good! ”

The blood-drinking sword in Yang Yu's hand passed directly through Wei Ang's heart, and the other hand choked Wei Ang's neck.

Wei Ang felt that he was about to go crazy, that Fang Ding could only feel its horror if he faced him in person, and there was a kind of five-colored divine light, with the protection of the five-colored divine light, all his attacks could not even break Yang Yu's defense.

What a monster this is!

Yang Yu's heart moved, and the flames on his body directly enveloped Wei Ang in it, and the terrible screams made people tremble!

Due to the flames on the battlefield, these spectators couldn't tell whose voice it was for a while.

"It's a familiar sound."

"You think so, too? I also feel a little familiar. ”

Some people think the voice is familiar, but they can't say who is who.

"It's a pity, a legend that Hengzun can attack the Heng King is coming to an end after all, and it is impossible for him to attack the Heng Emperor as a Heng King."

Some people sighed and made a very regretful voice.

"You can go, if you don't leave, you will be driven away later."

All kinds of people make all kinds of choices.

Some people turned away, while others were still pondering who the voice was.

Sifu stood very close to the battlefield, and next to him was Ma Lao.

"Wei Ang made a move, that kid was going to die this time. Thank you Ma Lao for your help today, if you are sent in the future, you will definitely go to the soup to fight the fire. ”

Si Fu said respectfully to Ma Lao.

"Okay, don't talk about those who don't, the scream is already very weak, it is estimated that Wei Ang really carried out a thousand knives on that kid, Wei Ang is really ruthless."

Hearing Ma Lao say this, Si Fu smiled and didn't answer.

Another five minutes passed.

The flames are gradually dissipating, and the situation of the internal battlefield is also about to be revealed to them.

"The flames have dissipated, and it is estimated that the boy is dead. When it was over, I left first. ”

Ma Lao didn't pay attention to the battlefield, he didn't know what he was thinking with his head down.

But Si Fu didn't respond to him this time, in fact, not only Si Fu, but all the people whose eyes fell on the battlefield couldn't help but gasp, and their mouths trembled and couldn't speak.

I saw that on the battlefield, the towering body was hung on the pillar of flames.

The white bones were everywhere on his body, and he was tortured at first glance. At this moment, Weiang has long lost his previous arrogance, and even his breath is like a gossamer, and he will hang up at any time.

There was despair in those eyes, and it was difficult for people who had not experienced it to appreciate the despair that had preceded him.

An emotion called regret rippled in his heart, but he knew that it was useless, because the person in front of him would not let him go.

Thinking of this, Wei Ang simply closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Huh? Why don't you speak? ”

Ma Lao, who felt that something was wrong, glanced up at Si Fu, and then followed Si Fu's line of sight, just enough to see the miserable appearance of Wei Ang.

How is this possible?!

What kind of monster is this, attack King Heng with Hengzun, King Heng can fight Emperor Heng, and when he arrives at Emperor Heng, then I am not his opponent.

After thinking about it like this, Ma Lao's expression became a little difficult to look at.

In fact, Sifu's face was even more ugly.

Because Yang Yu gently took off Weiang's head in front of him, and was directly pinched and crushed by Yang Yu.

The Emperor has fallen!