Looking at Yang Honglie, who was approaching him step by step, Li Wuyan's face was pale, he slowly put down Chang Le's body, stood up, and had an indifferent look on his face that he had never seen before, like a beast, staring at Yang Honglie, and drank: "If you kill Chang Le, I will ask you to pay for his life." ”

In an instant, the dementor bead had appeared in his hand, as if he felt the anger of his master, the dementor bead let out a hiss, automatically emitting blood, slowly rising from Li Wuyan's palm, countless blood-red rays of light crisscrossed and crisscrossed, surrounding Li Wuyan's whole person in the middle, and vaguely, there were eight blood-colored blood dragons, faintly flying in the beads.

"Dementor Orbs? How could the legendary immortal dementor bead end up in your hand? Yang Honglie's face changed slightly, staring at the soul bead in Li Wuyan's hand, and the whole person was no longer as relaxed as before.

"Today, I'm going to sacrifice you to my Eight Desolation Blood Dragon!" Li Wuyan's face was cold, his pupils had gradually been occupied by blood, the Eight Desolation Blood Dragons were the instrument spirits produced in the Soul Beads, with the growth of Li Wuyan's cultivation, the power of the Eight Desolation Blood Dragons would also increase, because he had been staying in the Shushan Sword Sect before, it was inconvenient to take out the Soul Beads, so even Li Wuyan himself didn't know how powerful these eight fire dragons were.

"Don't be too arrogant! Immortal weapons can only exert their true power in the hands of a proud son of heaven like me, and your strength in the peak realm, even if you hold an immortal weapon in your hand, how much can you exert? Yang Honglie snorted coldly, and the whole person suddenly burst out, and the Red Scale Sword flew back into his hand with a "whoosh", slashing at Li Wuyan!

At this time, Yang Honglie had already begun to take the battle in front of him seriously, he had a high and deep cultivation, and all of them were injected into the Red Scale Sword, and the power of the Red Scale Sword increased greatly, tearing the void, like a flame in the sky, and slashed down!

Only for a moment!

Yang Honglie was already close, and this sword was slashed down on the head, if Li Wuyan couldn't resist it, I was afraid that he would be split in half and die on the spot.

Li Wuyan naturally also felt the monstrous sword qi crisscrossing over him, his expression was solemn, and he shouted: "Get up!" With his loud shout, the Eight Desolation Blood Dragons rose directly from the Dementor Bead, and from eight different dimensions, they emitted a heaven-shaking dragon groan, resisting Yang Honglie's powerful sword qi, and the two of them seemed to be in a state of stalemate for a while.

Layers of wave-like blood emanated from the surging surging stream of the soul beads, and Yang Honglie felt as if he had slashed an iron plate with a sword, and the Red Scale Sword could no longer advance an inch.

On the other hand, Li Wuyan's face was also pale, and his powerful power suddenly fell, only he knew how much impact he was suffering at the moment, if it weren't for the powerful power of the Dementor Bead itself to protect him, I am afraid that he would have died violently at this moment.

As the two forces stuck in mid-air, the surrounding areas erupted wildly, and the sandstorms that flew sand and rocks swirled all over the sky, destroying this area like purgatory.

Yang Honglie's eyes stared at Li Wuyan, flashing with faint resentment, he knew in his heart that if he let the tiger return to the mountain today, he could not kill Li Wuyan, and he would definitely become his confidant in the future, and he didn't care about keeping his hands, he raised the Red Scale Sword high with both hands, and the true qi of his whole body seemed to have been absorbed by the Red Scale Sword, and the red mang on the sword was even worse, with his loud shout, it slammed down!

"Boom!"

A powerful roar sounded, and the eight Eight Desolation Blood Dragons let out a terrible dragon groan, and after a stalemate for a long time, these eight blood dragons turned into powder one after another, dissipating between the powerful sword qi.

"Poof!" The soul bead was broken, and the original flickering blood-colored light instantly dimmed, and fell to the ground with a "pop", Li Wuyan's whole body was half-kneeling on the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and his eyes gradually became dim......

"Ahem." Yang Honglie fell from mid-air, coughed lightly, obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries, he walked towards Li Wuyan step by step, picked up Li Wuyan's chin with the tip of his sword, and said, "It's all over, junior brother, you lost." He smiled slightly, ready to give Li Wuyan the last sword.

At this critical moment, the surrounding sandstorm suddenly became a little stronger, above the sky, a silver light came down overwhelmingly, among the silver rays, the gibbon monkey was wearing a golden armor Xuanling cloak, and the red and gold armor set off him was like a god descending from the nine heavens, falling from the sky, Bohai Optimus Prime lightly pointed at it, and the red scale sword that was originally on Li Wuyan's neck was knocked away, and Yang Honglie was shocked to take a few steps back.

The gibbon monkey slowly walked to Chang Le's side, opened his palm and put it on Chang Le's heart, closed his eyes, and after a while, a strong silver light directly covered Chang Le's body, Chang Le's whole body spasmed, and the whole person slowly floated in the air.

After doing all this, he began to look at Yang Honglie and Li Wuyan, nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, Changqing's kid has a really good life, and he actually accepted such two amazing disciples." Between the words, there is an appreciation that cannot be concealed.

As soon as these words came out, Li Wuyan and Yang Honglie were shocked in their hearts, and the monkey in armor in front of them actually called the head of Shushan a kid......

"Who the hell is the senior?" Although Yang Honglie didn't know the origin of the gibbon monkey, but when he saw him make a move just now, he knew that the monkey in front of him should still be above him, so he asked respectfully.

The gibbon monkey's tone turned cold, and he said: "You don't care who I am, for the sake of Changqing's kid, I won't kill you today, but you beat my little friend to a serious injury, and you can't escape the small punishment and big commandment!" After speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, Bohai Optimus Prime emitted an uncompelling light, and before Yang Honglie could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest!

"Broken by a thousand times!"

With the sound of "boom", Yang Honglie spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and the whole person flew out upside down, and it flew out directly for dozens of feet!

"Wow!" After landing, he felt a sweetness in his throat again, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, at this time he clearly felt that the cultivation of the monkey in front of him was probably not even his own master Changqing Zhenren, and he didn't hesitate anymore, his right hand grabbed it in the air, and the red scale sword returned to his hand, he immediately pinched the sword trick, and the whole person supported the red scale sword, turning into a red light and breaking through the air.

Seeing this, Li Wuyan couldn't close his mouth in surprise, he didn't even see clearly just now, when did the monkey in front of him make a move, and under one blow, he actually defeated Yang Honglie, this kind of cultivation is probably much higher than Ji Yuyan who saved them before.

"Chang Le, this kid, when did you find such a powerful backer." Li Wuyan was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that today's level was passed, he let out a sigh of relief and meditated cross-legged in place.

"You're Li Wuyan, right? Sure enough, he is a genius in the sky, and this kind of qualification can be regarded as the only one I have seen in my life, I am afraid that your head of Shushan is far inferior to you at your age. The gibbon monkey looked at Li Wuyan with a smile.

"Thank you seniors for your appreciation." Li Wuyan replied respectfully.

"Well, Chang Le's injury this time is too serious, I'm afraid it won't be cured in three or five years, after you go back to Shushan, explain to Yue Changling for him, and say that he is recuperating from my injury."

As soon as he heard that Chang Le was saved this time, Li Wuyan's pupils lit up, he knelt down gratefully, kowtowed three times to the gibbon monkey with a "knock knock", bowed his head and said: "Chang Le and I are like brothers and sisters, and today I am fortunate to be rescued by my seniors, I thank you for him." ”

The gibbon monkey pointed a little finger, and a silver mang helped Li Wuyan up, nodded and said: "You don't have to do this big gift, he is also my friend, today's thing is not a bad thing for him, as the so-called does not break or stand, maybe after three or five years to wake up, his cultivation will be more refined, you are all destined to have atmospheric luck, the fate of the land of Shenzhou in the future is decided in your hands, I saved him for the sake of this world, and made a contribution." ”

"Let's go, I'll send you back to Shushan now, and as for Changle, I'll take him back to my cave." After speaking, the gibbon monkey waved his hand, and the silver light enveloped the three of them, and in the blink of an eye, they had disappeared in place.

With their departure, the storm in the desert gradually subsided, and the sand and dust in the sky fell to the ground one after another, returning to silence again.