A black figure waving a pale golden fist burst out from the tail of the blood-colored dragon-shaped light stripe and blasted towards Wang Jie's direction!

Wang Jie's face changed dramatically in an instant, but the speed of the black shadow was very fast, and in the next second, he was already close to him, and at this time he was about to kill Qinglian, but fortunately, the attack in his hand had not yet fallen, and it could just be used to block the fist that was swinging towards him!

However, just when he wanted to make a move, the black shadow suddenly raised his head, revealing Yun Fan's delicate face.

However, at this time, Yun Fan's original starry eyes had become pitch black, and immediately, a milky white halo spread out from his body, and it was almost covered by Wang Jie, who was close at hand!

Catching a glimpse of the familiar milky white halo out of the corner of his eye, Wang Jie's face immediately became extremely difficult to look at, when Yun Fan fought with Mo Yan before, he already knew that the former had a certain attainment in soul, so he had been guarding against Yun Fan's soul attack before.

But he never saw him use the soul attack, so he relaxed his vigilance, as the battle escalated, his reason was gradually lost, and he forgot about Yun Fan's soul power, and now, after seeing the milky white halo, he only reacted, the latter still had such a killer weapon in his hand, he couldn't help but secretly regret that if he had thought of Yun Fan and this trick, he would not have relaxed his vigilance so much.

But now it's too late to say that you regret anything, and it's impossible to go back in time.

The milky white halo instantly affected Wang Jie, and he only felt a sharp pain in his brain, and he couldn't help but howl in pain, and the movements in his hands also stagnated.

Yun Fan naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity created by himself, and the right fist with a pale golden light slammed into the unsuspecting Wang Jie's chest!

The scorching sun shatters the Linggang!

"Poof!"

The pale golden fist smashed straight on Wang Jie's chest, and the strength on the fist spat out heavily, and Wang Jie's face suddenly turned pale, and then after squirting a mouthful of blood, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he smashed it towards the rear!

After blasting Wang Jie away, Yun Fan turned over and fell to the ground gently.

Before he could stand still, his footsteps were staggering, "bang!", his right knee fell heavily to the ground, and he supported the ground with one hand, Yun Fan's face tightened, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood suddenly, and the bright red liquid was mixed with some pieces of minced meat, and it seemed that the organs in the body were somewhat damaged.

He originally thought that after eating an elixir that restored spiritual power, he pretended to be killed by Wang Jie's martial arts, relying on the golden bell jar, even after being devoured by the blood-colored dragon-shaped light pattern, he must be able to hold on, and then he was looking for an opportunity to give Wang Jie a surprise sneak attack.

But what he didn't expect was that this Wang Jie's hole card was so terrifying, and the energy contained in this blood-colored dragon-shaped light pattern was even impossible to resist the golden bell jar, and after being swallowed up for less than a moment, his golden bell jar was quietly shattered.

If it weren't for the ransacking of the alchemy room of the Fire Flame Ancestor, with the support of a huge amount of pills, and his powerful body that was tempered by the essence of fire, I am afraid that his practice of cheating on death would simply be an act of looking for death.

Even so, he was not lightly injured, and the robe on his upper body had been torn, revealing a well-proportioned figure, but now his upper body was covered with large and small blood marks, which looked quite miserable.

Finally stopped coughing, Yun Fan wiped his bloodstained lips, the scene in front of him was a little ghostly, and the spiritual power in his body was also a little vain, Yun Fan struggled to sit cross-legged and recover his spiritual power, at this time, even if he wanted to take out the pill from the ring, he had no strength.

Qinglian stood in place with a stunned face, everything before happened between the lightning and flint, originally she was still attacking in the direction of Wang Jie, but in the next second, she only saw a black shadow suddenly appear, and then punched on the unsuspecting Wang Jie's chest, and then the latter spit out a mouthful of blood and threw it out.

After seeing the face of the black shadow sitting on the ground, Qinglian's delicate body trembled slightly, with a surprised expression on her face, and immediately rushed in the direction of Yun Fan.

When she saw the blood stains on the corners of the latter's mouth, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, and then as if she suddenly thought of something, she quickly took out a few jade bottles from her arms, unscrewed the stopper of one of them, poured out a fragrant pill, and hurriedly handed it to Yun Fan's mouth.

Yun Fan smelled the fragrance of this medicine, and without hesitation, he opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Seeing that Yun Fan had swallowed the pill, Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat quietly beside him, looking at Yun Fan's resolute face, the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

It is worth mentioning that the elixir of the Fire Flame Ancestor is indeed easy to use, and it didn't take long for Yun Fan to regain his steady breathing and slowly open his eyes.

"Whew!" Yun Fan exhaled lightly, feeling the spiritual power gradually recovering in his body, he couldn't help but nod slightly.

"You're awake, it's okay, right?" Just as Yun Fan opened his eyes, a soft voice came from his side.

Yun Fan turned his head and smiled at Qinglian, "Well, wake up, it's fine, it's just a little weak." ”

Yun Fan was about to get up as he spoke, but as soon as his body moved, a strong pain came from all over his body, making him grin for a while.

Qinglian hurriedly helped him up, Yun Fan finally stood up, he only felt that the bones in his body seemed to be scattered, and when he moved, it was a pain in his heart.

It stands to reason that now he should breathe well and let his spiritual power heal the injuries in his body, but he just wants to stand up and doesn't know what to do.

"You should have a good rest now, if you move around like this, it will aggravate the injuries in your body. Qinglian said helplessly while supporting him.

"This is not the time to rest, and there is one important thing to do. Yun Fan said softly, but his eyes looked at the place where Wang Jie landed, intentionally or unintentionally.

After this Wang Jie was blown away by Yun Fan's punch, there was no movement, as if he was dead, even Qinglian thought so.

At Yun Fan's suggestion, Qinglian supported him and walked in the direction of Wang Jie.

Looking at Wang Jie, who had his eyes closed tightly and had no breath at all, Qinglian looked at Yun Fan with some puzzlement, "Isn't he already dead?" This Wang Jie is already dead, even if he has any treasures on him, there is no need to rush this time, right?

"Dead? If this guy had died so easily, I wouldn't have been hurt like this. Yun Fan listened to Qinglian's words and couldn't help but laugh.

"You mean, he... He's not dead yet?!" Hearing this, Qinglian's face suddenly changed slightly, and even her body involuntarily took a step back.

Feeling Qinglian's fear, Yun Fan said softly and steadily: "Don't worry, even if he is still alive, he doesn't have the ability to do it anymore, after all, I am not a vegetarian." ”

With Yun Fan's comfort, Qinglian nodded slowly, her expression softened slightly, for the former, she almost had blind trust.

Seeing that Qinglian had calmed down, Yun Fan turned his head and looked at Wang Jie's "corpse" and was silent for a while.

"Brother Wang, pretending to be dead doesn't seem to be your style. Yun Fan looked at Wang Jie's "corpse" and suddenly said with a smile.

Qinglian's eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Jie, supporting Yun Fan with her right hand, and holding the turquoise long sword with her left hand, ready to stab him at any time!

Wang Jie's "corpse" turned a deaf ear and did not move, as if it were a real corpse.

Yun Fan looked at Wang Jie, who was not moving, and couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "Your trick of cheating death is really not clever, is it possible that you think you can deceive my eyes?"

The "corpse" still didn't react, not even breathing.

"I won't forget that you wore a treasure robe. Yun Fan said softly.

When the word Baoyi was spoken, the tightly closed eyelids on Wang Jie's "corpse" couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then he regained his calm.

Although it was only for a short moment, he was still looked at by Yun Fan, who had vicious eyes.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, before, when he hit Wang Jie with the Flame Sun Shattering Linggang, he felt that half of the power on the fist was blocked by the treasure clothes, so only the remaining half of the power actually acted on Wang Jie.

Although this half of the force acts on Wang Jie, who is completely defenseless, and cannot directly shock him to death, it can also seriously injure him and temporarily lose his combat effectiveness.

That's why Yun Fan was in such a hurry to recover his spiritual power, if he waited for that Wang Jie to recover his combat strength first, then things would be terrible, after all, he was in the middle stage of the Spirit Master Realm, and the recovery of his spiritual power was much faster than him.

"What? Still don't want to open your eyes?" Yun Fan looked at Wang Jie's "corpse", "Since that's the case, then I can only torture the corpse." Yun Fan sighed helplessly, and with a shake of his palm, a bright long sword appeared in his hand.

Yun Fan stepped on Wang Jie's chest, and the long sword in his hand was lightly tapped on his neck.

The cold temperature of the long sword above his throat instantly caused goosebumps on Wang Jie's neck.

Yun Fan's heels were against Wang Jie's chest, his toes were beating rhythmically, and the long sword in his hand was gently slashing around his neck, intentionally or unintentionally, "Brother Wang, can you help me appreciate this sword? ”

Qinglian listened to Yun Fan's words, and almost couldn't hold back her laughter, the long sword in his hand, well, is indeed very expensive, three out of ten spirit coins, if you can bargain, it is estimated that I can give you one.

"I'm so sorry, Brother Wang, my hands trembled, don't mind. Yun Fan said to Wang Jie with an "apologetic" face, just now his hand moved slightly, and made a cut on the latter's neck, and blood oozed out in an instant.

"Yun Fan, don't deceive people too much!" Suddenly, Wang Jie's "corpse", who had not moved, suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at Yun Fan with endless hatred in his eyes.