"Huh?"

The blow slammed the two into the ground, but Samba had a look of surprise on his face.

As an immortal saint realm, he was really surprised that he couldn't kill two people in one blow.

Samba's eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "I didn't expect you to be able to immortalize under my palm, but." In front of my Samba, no human race has ever been able to escape. ”

The Heavenly Demons are extinct!

A palm slapped again, and this palm was stronger and bigger, as if destroying the world and slapping towards the earth below.

'Boom!'

A large amount of smoke gravel rose up, and the earth in a radius of dozens of miles appeared in dense cracks/cracks in an instant, without a trace of life.

The palm of the Immortal Saint Realm is so domineering, it is simply terrifying.

But.

There is one exception.

A figure shot out from the smoke and dust of the earth below. Holding a man in his arms.

As soon as it appeared, it fled into the distance as quickly as possible.

"It's not going to die, okay, let me catch it, I'm going to search your soul to see how you can resist my clutches!"

Samba said coldly, and with the magic light on his body, he chased in the direction of Ye Xuan's escape.

At this moment, Ye Xuan's face in front of him was extremely ugly, and Pang Yuxi's face in his arms was pale, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and he had passed out.

Although Ye Xuan had used the Divine Shield before, the two palms of the Demon Clan of the Immortal Saint Realm were still too strong, and he was slightly injured, not to mention Pang Yuxi, who was directly shocked into a serious injury and fainted.

No matter how confident Ye Xuan was, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this demon race.

He immediately raised his eyebrows, and his whole body burned with golden flames, which were formed by the laws of time.

At the same time, the Night Angel wings appear on the back.

In the next moment, the huge black wings of golden mangs bloomed, and under one fan, Ye Xuan "whoosh", and suddenly turned into a golden rainbow more than ten zhang long, and broke through the air at an unbelievable speed.

The Night Angel Wings were originally one of the fastest escape methods, and with the blessing of the law of time, the speed was not slower than Samba's magic light, and the distance between the two was faintly maintained.

"Dark Wings! I can't imagine that you, a junior of the human race, can use the magic power of the Night Angel Clan!" Samba Demon thought swept away, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and one palm slapped the void in front of him.

In the void miles ahead, space fluctuated.

Suddenly, a large purple-black hand appeared out of thin air, and then as soon as the five fingers were closed, it turned into a huge palm, and quickly slapped towards the golden light in front of it.

Ye Xuan's heart froze, and black flames rolled out from his back, and they also turned into a black giant palm with a size of more than ten zhang, and greeted him backwards.

"Boom" with a loud bang!

This black flame giant palm was in front of the purple-black palm. But like a mayfly shaking a tree, as soon as Fang touched it, it instantly dissipated, and the purple-black palm only trembled slightly.

But at this moment, where the Black Flame Giant Palm collapsed, a loud "boom" broke out again!

A burst of colorful light clusters exploded one after another, causing the originally vigorous purple-black palm to finally collapse and disperse.

However, Ye Xuan was in a hurry, so he mixed a large piece of the battle weapon talisman he had collected into the black flame giant palm transformed by the demon flame, released it and detonated it together.

But even so, the aftermath of the purple-black palm bursting turned into several blinks of purple-black qi.

Ye Xuan, on the other hand, had already been prepared, and threw out a black light with his right hand backwards, releasing a black shield behind him.

"Boom"!

Under the black light on the surface of the black shield, it finally blocked the remaining purple-black demonic energy.

But even so, Ye Xuan's face was ugly.

Without using the Divine Shield, he really felt the true strength of the Immortal Demon Clan's powerhouse, which was really not something he could compete with at the moment!

However, Ye Xuan did not have the slightest fear, he had experienced too many life and death tribulations, and his mental quality was far from ordinary, with a slight movement in his heart, the purple and black demonic qi on his face emerged, and three of them with golden magic patterns quickly brightened on his face, as if they were burning, at this time, Ye Xuan's speed actually surged again, and he continued to flee desperately.

Samba's blow was unsuccessful, and seeing that Ye Xuan's speed had increased a little, he was slightly stunned, and the distance between the two had lengthened a lot again.

"What, you're actually burning the atavistic blood of my demon clan!? Damn it, let me catch you, and I will make you suffer from demon fire soul refining!"

He immediately burst into a loud shout. Under the purple and black magic light around him, he continued to chase forward.

I saw two rainbows, one after the other, in the void like meteors in an instant across the distance of dozens of miles, whistling forward, the distance between the two, has never been shortened.

This is Ye Xuan, if he had changed to another top-level Saint King, I am afraid that he would have been caught up by Samba a long time ago.

Of course, this is also because Samba himself is not particularly good at flying away from the body.

After chasing and escaping like this and passing another pillar of incense, Samba couldn't help frowning, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Ye Xuan's body speed was far beyond his imagination, but with his immortal saint realm cultivation, he couldn't catch up with a mere Terran Saint King junior, and if he wanted to spread it, he didn't know how many demon fellow people would laugh at him.

A hideous look on his face immediately flashed, and a low sound of ancient incantations came from his mouth.

Its burly figure began to shrink rapidly, and there were strange changes, after a burst of magic light flooded the figure, after a hundred breaths, the magic light dispersed, and it actually changed into a goshawk covered with purple-black thunder!

A thunderclap!

The goshawk that Samba had turned into flashed out with a speed that was nearly twice as fast, quickly closing the distance between him and Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan was startled when he saw this, and suddenly the other two atavistic golden lines on his face were also bright and burning.

And between the eyebrows, a crack opened, the dark king's pupil appeared, and the power of the dark law frantically poured into the dark wings.

The three atavistic bloods burned at the same time, plus Ye Xuan urged the Dark Feather to the extreme, and his speed also soared in an instant, flashing forward like a meteor.

(End of chapter)