The smoke and dust were filled, Cao Le's figure slowly landed, looking at the black-clothed young man lying motionless in the smoke and dust, his face did not show the slightest change in expression.

Everyone in the Nangong family looked at the guy lying on the ground, motionless like a dead man, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and looked at Cao Le's eyes, and they were even more jealous.

On the other hand, the people of the Tianluo Sect were silent, and the atmosphere seemed a little heavy.

Cao Le seemed to remember something, turned his head and glanced at the hideous black spear that was still diagonally inserted on the bluestone slab, and a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.

After muttering for a while, Cao Le waved his big hand, his five fingers were slightly curved, and the dragon cry that was obliquely inserted on the bluestone slab trembled slightly, and then let out a buzzing sound, and flew off the ground with a bang and flew towards Cao Le.

"Smack!"

Cao Le grabbed the spear that flew over, feeling the ferocious aura of the human muscles and bones on it, and couldn't help but have a satisfied smile on his face.

"Good thing, really good thing!" Cao Le greedily stroked the uneven dragon body on the body of the Dragon Cry Gun as if he was touching the woman's silky skin, and couldn't help but exclaim.

With such a fierce soldier, his strength can be said to have skyrocketed, even if he encounters two masters of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Venerable Realm, he dares to fight confidently and will not fall behind.

With a slight flick, he played a spear flower, and the sharp gun qi instantly scratched shallow traces on the ground.

Nodding with satisfaction, Cao Le glanced at the black-clothed young man who was still lying in the humanoid depression and sneered.

Cao Le walked over slowly, holding Long Cry in his left hand, and lifting Yun Fan's back collar with his right hand, with a slight force, he lifted his whole person up from the depression, and the dust fell down, a little choking.

Cao Le, who didn't care about these at all, looked at the young man with his eyes closed and his face covered with dust, and couldn't help but chuckle out loud: "I said a long time ago, young people should not be too rampant, otherwise it will be easy to die." ”

"It's also your luck that you met such a talkative person as me, otherwise you would have died a long time ago. Cao Le muttered to himself.

When the people of the Tianluo Sect heard this, they all snorted disdainfully, and even some of them had already cursed.

"I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless, obviously I'm afraid of the forces behind others, and I said it so high-sounding, if it was an ordinary force, I guess it would have been killed a long time ago. ”

"The people of the Nangong family are really so brazen!"

Cao Le turned a deaf ear to this, what is there to care about a group of dead people?

"I accepted your spiritual treasure, but unfortunately, you couldn't save these people from the Tianluo Sect. Cao Le held Yun Fan in his hand, not knowing whether to look at him with pity or sarcasm.

Just as Cao Le was about to throw Yun Fan out like a dead dog, a hand silently climbed onto his wrist.

Cao Le, who noticed something unusual, glanced at the young man in his hand out of the corner of his eye, his brows wrinkled imperceptibly, and then he smiled a little playfully, "What?

Yun Fan's eyes were closed, but the palm of his left hand was firmly grasping Cao Le's right wrist, and a soft word slowly spit out from his slightly open mouth.

"Ahem, I promised that little guy, but if you want to save him, you can't break your word and get fat. ”

"Do you think you have a chance of winning?" Cao Le couldn't help but sneer as he looked at the young man who was grabbing his wrist.

He really didn't understand, why was this guy so stubborn, just for that illusory promise?

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, if the promise had worked, there wouldn't have been so many deaths in this world.

So he Cao Le never believed in promises.

"I think there's still a little bit of it. Yun Fan's eyes were still closed, and his voice was not hurried.

"Just like that?" Cao Le glanced at the spear in his left hand, then gently shook his arm holding Yun Fan's back collar, and sneered.

"It's like this. Yun Fan raised his head and said softly.

Then the closed eyes suddenly opened, and the original crimson color was long gone, replaced by a pitch black and inky depth.

Cao Le obviously didn't have any psychological preparation, and after seeing the pupilless eyes, he was stunned.

In this stunned moment, a milky white light rushed out of Yun Fan's mind and quickly rushed towards Cao Le's direction.

In the cluster of light, a sharp thorn cone loomed.

Although Cao Le was stunned for a moment, the instinctive reaction of his body had already been done, and the spiritual power in his body quickly gushed out, as if to block the thorn cone.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the milky white thorn cone completely ignored his spiritual power and rushed straight into his mind.

The Soul Cone stabbed into his sea of consciousness fiercely, destroying it frantically.

"Ahh

It's soul power?!

Cao Le didn't have time to think about it, his spiritual power was quickly restrained, and all of them flocked to Zhihai.

After cultivating to the Spirit Venerable Realm, even those who were originally particularly weak in soul power would be strengthened.

And the biggest difference between them and soul masters is that they just can't use soul power.

Therefore, even after Yun Fan's Soul Thorn Cone pierced into Cao Le's sea of knowledge, it did not cause particularly much damage, after all, a soul of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Venerable Realm was not so fragile.

Of course, the most important thing is that the realm of the two is too different.

So Yun Fan never thought that he could kill Cao Le with the Soul Thorn Cone at the beginning, all he wanted was time.

"Do it!" Yun Fan let out a low breath, and as the words fell, a golden light suddenly burst out of his chest.

And the demonic fire lotus above the palm of Yun Fan's left hand also emitted a faint light at this time, and a blood-colored yin wind gushed out desperately, twisting towards Cao Le's wrist.

The dragon cry that was caught in Cao Le's hand was even more moved by Yun Fan, and the palm of Cao Le's palm was violently opened, and the fierce aura turned into a hideous black python, constantly biting his body!

Until this moment, all of Yun Fan's previous disguises were completely torn, and everything was just to prepare for this final counterattack.

Hachi, it's up to you whether you can kill this guy or not!

Yun Fan gritted his teeth tightly, and the palm of his left hand gripped Cao Le's wrist tightly, not caring about the blood-colored spiritual power that was frantically burning his palm.

After Xiao Ba burst out of Yun Fan's arms, he punched Cao Le's chest hard.

"Dominate the world!"

But don't underestimate this simple punch, this punch can be said to be Xiao Hachi's most powerful punch so far, it has been gaining momentum for a long time, and its power is close to the late stage of the Lingzun Realm!

Sensing the danger that threatened his life, Cao Le finally didn't dare to hold it anymore, and subconsciously wanted to use the strength of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Venerable Realm!

It's just that at this time, the Soul Thorn Cone that pierced into the depths of his sea of consciousness exploded violently!