Chapter 1713 Game of Death

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As the Miaojiang Holy Maiden flew into the sky, the atmosphere became grim.

Yang Yifan squinted his eyes, waved his big hand, and spit out a word to Lu Shenqing and the others.

"Stop."

Although Yang Yifan was furious, after killing Brigitte Niangniang and Li Chen at this time, the anger in his heart was released, so he had regained his senses.

He knew very well that in this case, the battle of the people below was no longer too important, and the most important thing was the decisive battle between him and the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang!

As long as Yang Yifan can kill the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang, then the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect will naturally fall apart and fall apart!

Therefore, in this case, Yang Yifan was naturally unwilling to let the Liulidao monks suffer casualties.

"Whoa!"

Lu Shenqing could naturally understand Yang Yifan's thoughts, and immediately began to gather everyone, with the ghost general, the Kurosawa python and the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation on the side to assist, and soon, all the Liuli Island monks gathered together.

Of course, the fact that the monks of Liuli Island were able to gather together so smoothly was also the reason why the monks of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were unwilling to fight.

After fighting for such a long time, this group of Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks also had a lot of cowardice in their hearts, the Liulidao monks were able to pin their hopes on Yang Yifan, and they were naturally able to pin their hopes on the Miaojiang Holy Maiden, in this case, they were not willing to fight to the death.

can become a monk, but no one is a fool, especially this group of Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks, all of them are treacherous and evil, and their scheming methods are even more different from ordinary people, if they can not die, naturally no one is willing to die.

In the sky, the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang didn't pay any attention to this scene, she didn't care about the life or death of these monks at all, and her eyes were just staring at Yang Yifan tightly, as if she wanted to see Yang Yifan through.

"Miaojiang Holy Maiden, Liu Wen and them!"

Yang Yifan took a deep breath and stared at the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang.

"Those women you said yours had?" A bewitching smile appeared on the face of the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang, and said, "Don't worry, soon, they will appear in front of you." ”

"If you dare to touch a single hair of them, I will definitely let you die a miserable death!" Yang Yifan spoke fiercely, his expression hideous.

If it weren't for Liu Wen and the other women who hadn't shown up yet, and they didn't know their life and death, Yang Yifan would have rushed forward and fought to the death with the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang.

Now, Yang Yifan is indeed a bit of a bogeyman.

"Oh? Is it? ”

Sure enough, hearing Yang Yifan's words, the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang showed a touch of sarcasm on her face, "Kill me? Let's not talk about whether you have this ability, even if you have this strength, as long as I die, Liu Wen and the others will definitely die, do you dare to kill me? ”

After that, the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang looked at Yang Yifan's gloomy face, and without waiting for him to answer, a sneering smile appeared on her face, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Yang Yifan, why don't we play a game." ”

"Where are Liu Wen!" Yang Yifan forcibly suppressed his anger and stared at the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang.

Yang Yifan is most concerned about the safety of Liu Wen and them now, he must be completely sure that Liu Wen and them are safe, and from the tone of the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang, Yang Yifan seems to have heard something catty.

He felt that the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang seemed to be a little jealous of him.

Yang Yifan had a vague guess that there must be something on him that made the Miaojiang Holy Maiden jealous, and the Miaojiang Holy Maiden didn't make a move before, it seemed that she was determining that thing, otherwise, the Miaojiang Holy Maiden would definitely not talk nonsense, and would have started killing a long time ago.

"Your woman?" The Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang narrowed her eyes, and a sneer pulled out at the corner of her mouth: "If you want to see them, you can, but as long as you see them, it means that the game will begin, and when the time comes, the rules of the game will be formulated by me." ”

After that, the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang didn't care whether Yang Yifan agreed or not, and directly glanced at the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect below.

"Bring someone here."

"Yes!" The Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect nodded respectfully and quickly left.

Hearing the words of the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang, Yang Yifan was still a little relieved in his heart, since the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang dared to bring people up, at least it meant that Liu Wen and their lives were not in danger now.

It's just that I don't know what tricks the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang will play.

For a while, with the departure of the Great Elder, the battle situation fell into a strange silence, and all the monks of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate stood in the direction of the mouth of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, and on the other side, the monks of the Sword Gate and the Beast Control Gate, under the leadership of Lu Shenqing and Bing Tao, stood aside to recuperate, swallowing pills to heal their injuries, while looking at the sky nervously.

Only Yama is still bombarding the green poisonous mist without stopping, but this poisonous mist is obviously not a simple means, after the previous poisonous mist was broken, the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang strengthened the strength of the poisonous mist again, and let Yama bombard, still not moving, and even, the green poisonous mist is still spreading to Yama's body, wanting to corrode it.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang stood in the air, the sarcasm on her face had long been withdrawn, replaced by a look of superiority, her eyes were slightly closed, and the complicated patterns on her face were even more bewitching, her eyes obviously did not look at Yang Yifan, but it gave people a feeling of staring at Yang Yifan.

This feeling is like she wants to see Yang Yifan thoroughly.

No one knows what the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang thinks, whether she wants to play tricks on Yang Yifan, or whether she is really afraid of Yang Yifan, this point may only be known to her.

"Huh!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air in the distance, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate came at an extremely fast speed, and behind him, Liu Wen and the six people were shrouded in a huge ball, which was translucent, exuding an evil aura, visible to the naked eye, a trace of smoke was being injected into Liu Wen's body.

This ball is a very powerful magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, not only can it imprison people, but that trace of smoke can suppress the cultivation of the imprisoned person, it can be said that as long as you enter this round ball and have enough time, even if it is the peak of the ninth layer of the foundation, it will be pressed into an ordinary person.

So, it's almost impossible to break the ball from the inside.

"Wen'er!"

Seeing Liu Wen, Yang Yifan's eyes suddenly turned red, he roared, and his figure flashed and rushed towards him!

However, Yang Yifan is fast, and the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang is even faster than him!

Everyone only felt that their eyes were dazzled, and the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang had already appeared around the ball, she stretched out her palms, and her hands turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, directly suspended a foot away from the ball!

"If you take another step, I'll let them die now!"

Staring at Yang Yifan coldly, the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang showed an extremely ruthless look on her face!

"Yifan!" "Yifan!"

In the round ball, Liu Wen's painful voices came out.

Hearing these voices, Yang Yifan's figure subconsciously stopped in the air, his eyes were even redder, full of pain and anger, and he stared at the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang fiercely!

"Say! What are you doing! ”

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