Of course, the battle between the two of them cannot be disturbed by those aliens.

Yang Chen couldn't continue to face those alien races when facing An Shankui, the strength of the alien races was not weak, and they must not be touched by them.

Once touched by a foreign race, even the body of an immortal will immediately be as fragile as a mortal.

"Fortunately, these alien races don't have a very good way to deal with the rules of the formation, otherwise it would be really difficult for me to fight you."

Facing An Shankui one-on-one, the current An Shankui is really in a frenzy, so Yang Chen can be said to be handy in fighting with him.

The crazy An Sankui will eventually be destroyed, this is Yang Chen's evaluation of this battle.

Ansankui is very strong, but not so strong.

Now that An Shankui is the strength of the Golden Immortal, Yang Chen's attack power has already reached or even surpassed the Golden Immortal.

The only difference between the two is that An Shankui is proficient in a lot of secret arts, while Yang Chen doesn't understand it.

But even so, it was not so difficult for Yang Chen to kill An Shankui.

After Ansan-kui fell into a frenzy, at least it seemed.

An Shankui's body was suffering more and more, and this time he did not use the magic transformation technique, but instead used some forbidden techniques he knew to increase his strength.

At this time, An Shankui's strength was extremely inflated, and Yang Chen couldn't take a knife from him at all.

However, due to the expansion of his strength, An Sankui's speed has dropped a lot.

The strength increases, the defense increases, but the speed decreases, it is a live target, and it is used as a sandbag by Yang Chen.

Soon An Sankui also realized that this would not work, so he immediately changed his strategy.

But after his speed increased, Yang Chen could completely fight him with no sword, and he was not afraid of his attack at all.

On the contrary, his speed has increased, his defensive strength has also decreased, and the damage to him without a sword has become greater.

An Shankui simply felt that he was going to be driven crazy by Yang Chen.

But he didn't plan to compromise, he must get the Eastern Emperor Bell.

If it fails, then this is his last obsession.

"No, this kid is holding on!"

An Shankui saw some clues, Yang Chen's face was not very good, although the attack was as sharp as the attack, but the pale face and the sweat that couldn't stop falling, it was obvious that Yang Chen had exhausted his strength.

How could an immortal behave like this?

An Sankui did not show his color, and still maintained his current state and waited for the opportunity.

Yang Chen's wheezing voice became louder and louder.

A smile slowly appeared on An Shankui's face.

Yes, Yang Chen has been fighting frantically, how can he still maintain his current state?

His consumption is much greater than his own!

Suddenly, Yang Chen's speed slowed down for a moment, and it was this opportunity that An Shankui slashed with a hideous smile!

Yang Chen's eyes narrowed, and he said darkly.

"Hahaha, Yang Chen, although you have been performing very well, but now it's my turn to make a move!"

An Shankui thought that he had seized the opportunity, but how did he know that this was just Yang Chen's black and white clone.

At this time, Yang Chen appeared behind An Shankui and stabbed a sword into An Shankui's body.

"I'm not as good as you in terms of secret arts, and I'm not as good as you in terms of combat experience."

"But some people just believe in their own experience too much to be deceived by their own experience!"

Blood continued to flow from the wound, and An Shankui stepped forward step by step, pulling his body out of Yang Chen's sword.

The power of the swordless and the power of Yang Chen's rules continued to wreak havoc in An Shankui's body, and this force almost destroyed An Shankui's body.

An Shankui pressed his wound and his face twisted into a ball: "I haven't been so painful for a long time!" ”

Although the wound can be healed, it is difficult to completely expel the raging energy in the body, so An Sankui's situation is undoubtedly worse.

Yang Chen looked at An Shankui and said, "I'll give you a chance, help kill these alien races, rescue the seven immortal monarchs, and I'll let you go." ”

"Yang Chen, you think too highly of me." An Shankui smiled: "I don't have that ability, and I don't need you to let me go." ”

"I, An Shankui, have been cautious all my life, but I didn't expect to be caught by you kid now."

"Yang Chen, you are capable."

An Shankui said: "But I won't bow my head easily, do you understand?" ”

Yang Chen moved slightly: "You don't want to blow yourself up, do you?" ”

An Shankui laughed and said: "Although it is a little embarrassing, but you guessed it accurately!" ”

Yang Chen was extremely depressed in his heart, why did this group of people blow themselves up if they couldn't beat it?

"An Shankui, I bet your personality will never blow itself up, if you are really ready to blow yourself up, I am here, and I will not run."

"Come on!"

Yang Chen yelled, "Come on! It's time to prove that you're a man! Self-destruct! ”

An Shankui squinted his eyes, and his body began to slowly expand at the same time, exuding a violent and uncontrollable immortal yuan, and at this time, An Shankui was like an inflatable leather ball, expanding more and more.

"You have a kind, if you are not afraid of death, then die together!"

Yang Chen stared at An Shankui with confidence.

When An Shankui's body swelled to the limit, and the immortal qi of the riot could not be controlled, he suddenly dried up like a deflated ball.

He smiled awkwardly, he really couldn't do it when he blew himself up, his mind was full of life and Donghuang Zhong.

However, he also delayed himself for time to expel as much of the raging energy in his body as possible.

"You old slippery head, you really have a lot of thoughts."

The moment Yang Chen rushed up, he turned into countless clones, and An Shankui looked at these clones and didn't know which one was the real Yang Chen.

"Kill!"

All the clones came over with no swords, and eight shields appeared around An Shankui to wrap themselves tightly.

"Bang!"

The real Yang Chen broke through the ground and stabbed at An Shankui from the defenseless underground, An Shankui narrowly avoided it, but his body was still stabbed by Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's sharp swordsmanship made An Shankui tired of parrying.

However, the two sides have been fighting for so long, and the two of them are somewhat exhausted, and the speed of both sides has slowed down a lot.

Yang Chen's willpower naturally goes without saying, but An Shankui's desire to survive is not bad.

The two of them constantly exchange attacks, and you come and go.

Gradually, it was An Shankui who took the lead and couldn't support it.

"One last chance for you!"

Yang Chen was extremely angry, this An Shankui was smelly and hard, and stubborn.

Now no one can count on it, only An Shankui and himself, if the two of them make a move, although they can't really save the seven immortal monarchs, they can at least accompany the seven immortal monarchs to drag the time.

In this way, they will be safe when the reinforcements arrive.

It's just that An Shankui wants to be a traitor, and Yang Chen has nothing to do.

After a short conversation, the two fought again, but it was obvious that An Shankui couldn't hold it up.

This time, the two no longer have any so-called scheming and backhand, and they have all begun to work hard, leaving no retreat for each other.

It's always time to decide between life and death!