Wu Yifan reined in his mind and laughed loudly: "Although I, Wu Yifan, am not a person who is a man of his word, but I am not the kind of person who just talks and does not do, Brother Er, you can rest assured, today I and a few others will work together to kill the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan in the late stage of the Demon Emperor." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Hands far away to the ground below a pull, the earth turbulent, the mountains trembled, the ground high uplifted, condensed into a huge stone dragon, this dragon is full of earth qi entangled, although the back of the wings, but not the dragon of the west, but the dragon of the east.

Ying Long raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, flying into the sky as if he had spirituality, carrying Wu Yifan to kill the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan.

The powerhouse of the Yan Demon Clan was also the same as Wu Yifan and the others before, and was surprised that Emo could block his full force blow alone, but he felt the strong wind coming from the side, and when he turned around and saw Ying Long carrying Wu Yifan to kill, he couldn't help but roar angrily, and punched Ying Long who was galloping and flying.

At the moment when the right arm blasted out, endless red flames erupted from the whole body of the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan, and these flames condensed outside the right arm of the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan, forming a huge and incomparably large flame arm, the flame arm was extremely condensed, the muscles on it were bulging, the shoulder armor arm was lifelike, and the momentum was even more terrifying.

Compared with the small body of the strong man of the Flame Demon Clan, it was like an ant, and the ant danced a sledgehammer, which was even more majestic, and the flame arm smashed half of the void and fell heavily on the stone claw that ushered in it.

"Bang!"

It was like a substantial wave of qi from the collision between the flame arm and the Ying Long stone claw, layer upon layer, the yellow light on the Ying Long stone claw flickered, but it still couldn't resist the flame arm, "click", a crack appeared on the stone claw, this crack spread out, all over the stone claw, and then the stone claw shattered, turning into countless gravel.

The flame arm shattered Ying Long's stone claw, drove straight in, and bombarded Ying Long's abdomen, knocking it upside down and flying out.

But before the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan had time to be complacent, he saw a flash of golden light, cutting the flame arm in two, and then Wu Yifan held a white sword with golden light flashing and surrounded by runes, and continued to slash towards the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan.

The sword qi swept across the void, leaving a narrow crack in the void, slashing the powerhouse of the Flame Demon Clan at a speed several times faster than lightning.

Although at the last moment, he blocked most of the sword qi with the flames condensed into armor, but a few sword qi slashed through the chest of the Yan Demon Clan, leaving a bloody scar on it.

Stretched out his hand and touched the blood dripping from his chest, although this injury was not a big deal for him, but it was injured by a person in the middle of the Demon Emperor, the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan only felt as if he had been slapped heavily, his face was hot and painful, and he couldn't help but open his eyes angrily, and shouted: "Dare to hurt me, you kid is looking for death!" ”

The flame of the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan rose all over his body, and just as he was about to perform a killing move, ready to make Wu Yifan look good, three more breaths came from both sides, one of which was cold and dark, full of the meaning of death and silence, and the other was extremely filthy, with a thick bloody aura.

The eyes of the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan swept away, and on the right, the blood terror doll stepped on the sea of blood, and the waves on the sea of blood were stacked, and a blood-colored dragon shadow made waves in the sea of blood, and the two were combined, and they were not weaker than the average mid-stage powerhouse of the Demon Emperor.

As for the left side on the other side, Mosis stood on a black cross, the black cross exuded a strong aura of death, and the black smoke turned into tentacles, flying and swinging in the air, and finally under the finger of Moss, they all wrapped towards the strong man of the Fire Demon Clan.

The breath of the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan stagnated, and the sea of blood on the right was full of powerful corrosiveness, if he was covered by it, he would probably fall into skin if he didn't die, and as for the weird-looking supernatural power on the left, he should not be underestimated, if he was entangled by those tentacles, I am afraid that even him, if he didn't spend a lot of effort, he wouldn't be able to break free.

If he insists on attacking and killing Wu Yifan at this moment, then he will definitely be hit by the two divine powers on the left and right, and he will be seriously injured.

Life and face are more important, the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan still has a sense of proportion in his heart, and now as long as he holds on until the reinforcements arrive, then these people will not want to escape with their lives, and let them be happy for a while.

Between the lightning and flint, the powerhouse of the Flame Demon Clan had already thought clearly, and his left and right hands clenched into fists, and then one left and one right, each punched out, and the flames turned into a giant fist and slammed into the surging sea of blood and the mysterious and strange black cross.

Although the attack changes of the former of the Flame Demon Clan are few, the simple moves can exert great power.

Looking at the oncoming flame giant fist, the blood horror doll "babbled" and screamed, and the front end of the blood sea suddenly set off a high blood wave, and the flame giant fist fell on the blood wave, instantly incinerating a large area of blood water, turning it into a blood mist and rising.

The Blood Terror Doll danced with both hands, with its right hand under it and its left hand in its hand, and the vast sea of blood under it also moved, and the blood-colored dragon shadow body flew, rolling with blood and water, gathering together, wrapping the giant fist inside, and slowly wearing it away.

On the other side, the black tentacles extending from the cross also wrapped around the flame giant fist from all angles, and after Moses shouted "open" with a hideous face, those black tentacles flashed at the same time with a misty glow, and actually strangled the flame giant fist and turned it into sparks to dissipate.

Blocking Wu Yifan's Gengjin sword qi and the fierce claw of the petrified Ying Long, the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan was afraid of being surrounded by several of him, and with the help of the power of the shock on the petrified Ying Long's claw, he swept backwards, and out of the corner of his eye, he also saw the scene of the two fists being dissolved on the left and right, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

Although the two punches just now were sent by him in a hurry, it was extremely difficult for even an ordinary Demon Emperor mid-stage powerhouse to take them, but he didn't expect them to be taken by the Blood Terror Doll and Mossis.

It seems that these people are not simple goods! I'm afraid it's a bit of a problem!

At this moment, a sound like an eggshell sounded, and the powerhouse of the Flame Demon Clan couldn't help but widen his eyes as he followed the prestige, his eyes were filled with a thick color of shock, only to see that the flame mountain formed by his condensation of the entire sea of fire was shattered inch by inch, and was crushed by the round of pitch-black apocalypse.

After crushing the Flame Mountain, although the power of the Demon Sun was weakened by half, it was still not to be underestimated, and it was pushed by Emo to kill the strong of the Flame Demon Clan.

The powerhouse of the Flame Demon Clan snorted coldly, and with a finger, the flames in the sky were born out of thin air, turning into a sharp and pressing red energy and stabbing towards the Demon Sun.

The Great Sun Demon Flame was like a bubble, and it was easily shattered by the strength of the flame, although the Great Sun Demon Flame was broken, but there was no joy on the face of the strong man of the Yan Demon Clan.

A low voice came from behind.

"There are strong enemies on the left and right, and now, Your Excellency is really embattled!"