Chapter 517: Life and Death 13

Burst......

The green-clothed girl coughed and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, forcibly propping herself up with her long sword, and staring vigilantly at the hole in front of her.

Who is this?"

"Huh? The sword in her hand ......"

"Extraordinary!"

They are a little moved, such a seriously injured person, breaking through the ground, still holding a sword in his hand, greedy heart, who can restrain it?

Brush Brush Brush ......

Just when some monks were hesitating to make a move, a few rays of light flashed, and when they looked at it, several monks had surrounded the green-clothed girl in the middle.

"Ahem...... Poof......"

The girl in green spat out a mouthful of blood again, her eyes were a little dazed, and she was out of breath.

"The person this son wants to kill, there is no one who has been able to escape!"

The monk surnamed Hei was a little shocked by Yang Yan's performance, since he couldn't be subdued, he could only be killed, so that the potential enemy could not stay.

"Young master, please let me avenge this broken arm!"

The monk who was cut off by Yang Yan respectfully asked for his life, and wanted to slash Yang Yan, looking at Yang Yan's eyes with great resentment, and he wanted to tear him alive.

The monk surnamed Hei looked at the monk in front of him who had his arm cut off, and said with a gloomy face:

"If there is another mistake, you know the consequences!"

"Yes, young master!"

A cruel sneer flashed across his buried face.

And from the moment he rushed out of the ground, the monk surnamed Hei looked at the surrounding situation, and there must have been something wrong here that he didn't understand, so he said coldly:

"Quick Fix!"

"Yes!"

In response, a pair of Lingkai had already appeared on the body of the Broken Arm Monk, and his figure flashed, and he punched Yang Yan. Although he only has his left hand, his cultivation is unquestionable.

"Humph!"

Although he was injured, Yang Yan did not give in, snorted coldly, and the long sword was horizontal, and a faint light blocked in front of him.

Boom......

As soon as the punch fell, Yang Yan just felt a stinging pain in her body, as if her whole body was about to fall apart, and the huge force made her no longer able to maintain her balance and flew out upside down.

was hit hard, and the injury was not light, but her eyes were still resolute, and in the face of death, although she couldn't see any possibility, she was not afraid of danger.

"Hehe, yes, he has a character, but this revenge of the broken arm, the uncle can't help but revenge!"

The monk, who had one of his arms cut off by Yang Yan, looked at his severed arm, felt the sharp pain coming from the wound, and twisted his face with a hideous smile.

"Die!"

said calmly, and the person had already pounced on Yang Yan like a beast, raising his left fist. The aura skyrocketed, the momentum soared, and the seekers changed color.

"It's so strong!"

Although he was forced to do so, his momentum still impressed many people, and most of the onlookers sighed to themselves, knowing that they were no match for the monk.

I don't have the strength to resist, at this time, Yang Yan ran out of oil and dried up, feeling weak, no strength at all, here, there are a lot of onlookers, but no one will come to the rescue, this is inevitable, a little miserable smile;

"After all, I still die in this place!"

She came here to look for the elixir, but so far, nothing has been found, and she has inexplicably obtained a strange creation, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse, as far as the current situation is concerned, the only thing she has gained is the improvement of cultivation, and what she loses will be her life.

Weakly raised his sword, once again blocking the monk's fist.

Syllable......

The fist bombarded the long sword, and the sharp divine blade really weakened the attack of the monk Ertun, if it was an ordinary monk, this divine soldier alone would have abolished his hand, but the gap in strength could not be made up.

Yang Yan's arm was connected, the long sword fell to the ground, the tiger's mouth cracked, bleeding non-stop, slamming back two steps, trying to stand firm on the crumbling body, condensing the only strength, in fact, the only strength could barely support him to stand.

Ahem......

Yang Yan, who was pale and coughing up blood, did not admit defeat, but the clear-eyed person understood at a glance that the ending was doomed.

Some monks coveted the long sword, and originally wanted to find a righteous and awe-inspiring excuse to stand up, but when they knew that the monks led by the two were the number one force in the Fire City, they quietly left, and they couldn't afford to offend him.

"Just tie your hands, you don't have a chance!"

The strong attack of the severed arm monk has already caused a life-and-death crisis to Yang Yan in just a few breaths, and as soon as Yang Yan's steps back are firm, another wave of attacks from this monk has arrived.

With the last punch, he wanted to completely solve Yang Yan, because he had clearly felt the dissatisfaction of the young man surnamed Hei.

"Ah......h

Seeing this monk approaching, a strong sense of crisis came to my heart. Yang Yan clenched her teeth, pulled out the long sword inserted on the ground with both hands, and snorted. Take the step that will fall at any moment, and kill the monk head-on.

There was very little light on the long sword, but she moved forward bravely, and in the long sword, a rainbow of light emerged to protect herself.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car!"

In the contempt, the power of the whole body exploded all at once, and the wind and clouds rolled upside down, and Yang Yan's thin body seemed to be blown down by the wind at any time under this vast aura.

Bang......

It's just the expected one-sided situation, Yang Yan's body was destroyed and wiped out, but a loud bang blew out a big crater on the ground, and in the light of the explosion, there was a scream, and a figure flew out upside down.

At the same time, an angry roar came from the light.

"Stink*, you're dead!"

He was even more embarrassed at the moment, almost all over his body were wounded, although not fatal, but it made him lose face.

"Rubbish!"

The young man surnamed Hei scolded angrily, ready to make a move, but one of his entourages wanted to make a contribution, his figure flashed, as fast as a frightened rainbow, and Dapeng spread its wings, and instantly appeared on the top of Yang Yan's head, and the slender five fingers pointed at Yang Yan's head.