The consequences of doing this are very dangerous, because the unknown poison in Leng Sleepying's body now is very stubborn, and it is changeable, when the strength of Leng Sleepy Shadow Martial Emperor decreases, or if the meridians are broken like now, then they will rebound.

However, in a short period of time, Leng Meiying can still be suppressed, and with Jin Dan in hand, so that the meridians are consolidated, and the disadvantage can be turned into an advantage.

In the sea of qi, the three-inch golden boy has also withered a lot, and the dragon mark just now also requires most of his strength, if he strikes again, it will be back before liberation, it can be said that the heaviest loss tonight is the dragon Yuanshen.

However, although the price is not small, there is also a lot of loss, and with the strength of the three of them, they actually beat down the old eunuch of this holy rank.

"Boom, boom!" The Ancient Firework Beast walked over with heavy steps, panting heavily.

"Ha, haha, finally killed this dog!" Lord Seven Cylinders looked very excited, not only because they had teamed up to defeat a Saint-level master, but also because they had proved that they were still very useful to their masters.

Leng Meiying wiped away the blood and stood up.

But at this moment, a sharp fist wind rushed out of the dust and smoke.

Although Leng Meiying was aware of it, his body at this time was no longer very obedient to the call, and he had no speed to avoid it at all.

"Bumper!" A heavy punch hit Leng Meiying's abdomen, and then, the thin body flew out again, flying hundreds of meters in a row, and then smashed into the ruins with rebirth!

The Ancient Firework Beast was stunned, roared, and was about to erupt strong magma.

But at this time, when the fist turned, it slammed into the body of the ancient fireworks beast.

Wan Wanjun's body was knocked over in a circle.

But after all, it was not as light as Leng Meiying, and it was only beaten in a circle, and then ...... The punch struck again.

The body of the ancient pyrotechnic beast is the shape of a tortoise, but it has an extremely large tail, and there is a huge steel hammer on the tail, which is more than ten meters high and more than thirty meters long.

But such a behemoth, but between this array of fist shadows, he was beaten and rolled over and over, defeated, and had no power to fight back at all.

After a few ups and downs, the body of the Ancient Firework Beast had been beaten and shattered everywhere, and then the blood water bloomed out, dyeing the whole place red!

"Seven Cylinder !!" Leng Meiying in the distance gritted his teeth, screamed in pain, and turned the three-inch knife in his palm again, but just as he was about to rush over to save it, there was a heart-rending pain in his body!

Leng Meiying is such a character, even if he scrapes his bones to heal his wounds, he will not have the slightest condensation.

But this overdrew the physical strength and the pain of the collapse of the meridians, but it made it impossible to straighten the waist.

The ancient fireworks beast in the distance was already covered in bruises, and the old eunuch with a broken arm had become young as if he had been injected with hormones.

The wound was still bleeding, but his eyes were red, and he hit the body of the seven cylinders with one punch after another.

"Die, die, you all die, you all die! Roar! "The roar from the bottom of my heart resounded throughout the imperial capital!

Outside this battlefield, countless people have been surrounded, but these people are retreating again and again, not daring to get too close to the center of that battlefield.