Chapter 622: Fight to despair

"You think you're going to burn your spirit?"

In front of the old guy, the momentum on Yang Yifan's body was like the awakening of a sleeping volcano, and it became even more violent and crazy in an instant, and he climbed directly to the peak.

Nima.

The old guy scolded in his heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, these damn warriors are completely crazy, and half of their souls are burning, which will leave sequelae.

Rumble.

The strength skyrocketed, and the crimson spear in Yang Yifan's hand was just a wave, and the powerful force crushed the air, the void was turbulent, and it smashed into the old guy.

Unstoppable.

Unstoppable at all.

Even if the old guy used all the strength to feed, it was still useless, and the whole person was directly rushed out, and his left shoulder was shattered.

"Ahh ”

He was angry, he had never been so ashamed in his life, even when he was in the Sendai Realm, he was also a top genius, sweeping the existence of opponents of the same level, but now that he was so humiliated by Yang Yifan, he wanted to vomit blood in his heart.

"In fifty years of life, I'm going to slaughter you little beast today. ”

In the midst of the shouting, the flesh and blood on the old guy's body turned full and lustered at this moment, and his injured hands were raised, as if they had become younger.

"Mad Demon Fist. ”

Another blow with unparalleled power slammed in.

Very strong.

This old miscellaneous hair used to be a quasi-saint, and he mastered too many secret techniques, and it took fifty years of life to recover his strength, and he was even stronger than before, but Yang Yifan did not master such a secret technique.

His instinct told him that he should retreat and dodge, procrastinate for time to waste this old bastard?

But can he retreat?

No!

In the face of this man whose hands were stained with the blood of the war clan, he would not retreat in the face of this traitor.

Unstoppable.

Then don't block it.

Yang Yifan rushed over.

Bang.

At this moment of lightning, the old guy's fist directly hit Yang Yifan's left shoulder, and immediately the skin and flesh opened, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the bones were broken, and the red spear in Yang Yifan's hand also sank into the guy's stomach at this moment.

Click.

His right foot was on the ground, and under the invasion of the huge force, Yang Yifan felt the crack of his leg bone, but he still stabilized it, did not retreat the slightest, his right hand jerked suddenly, and then stabbed straight away again.

Poof.

A bloody hole reappeared.

"Little brute. ”

The old guy shouted, raised his fist, and kept bombarding Yang Yifan, just for a moment, Yang Yifan's entire left half of his body was already a blur of flesh and blood, but he still ignored it, and the spear in his hand stabbed out one after another.

It's crazy.

It's all about exchanging injuries for injuries and lives for lives.

Even if he wasted his life to perform a secret technique, he couldn't withstand such a fight.

Feeling the decline of strength, the old guy was finally afraid, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be stabbed into a sieve before he killed Yang Yifan, a madman.

Returned.

With a little foot, he quickly retreated.

"Retreat, come back. ”

At this moment, Yang Yifan's black hair was fluttering, his eyes were full of blood, his face was crazy, and the blood was pouring all over his body, and behind him was the demonic demon god's wings vibrating, which made people's hearts palpitate and dare not look directly.

Bullying the body.

The red spear in his hand stabbed out like a snake out of the hole.

Boom!

The old guy raised his hand to resist, but the momentum was already dissipated, he couldn't stop Yang Yifan, who was like a rainbow and the killing intent was boiling, and the whole person was once again knocked out and smashed to the ground.

"Even if you are restored to the past, a battle at the same level will still abuse you. ”

Hanging in the air, Yang Yifan looked down at the old guy condescendingly like the terrifying demon god who was high above, "What other means can be used." ”

Burst.

Looking at Yang Yifan, his heart was extremely aggrieved, and when the old guy opened his mouth, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, "Little beast, it's not that jade talisman, Lao Tzu can kill you with one finger." ”

"How many years have you been cultivating?

Yang Yifan rushed over again, "If I advance to the Emperor Dao Realm, the Eight Heavens can also kill you, a waste quasi-saint." ”

Arrogant.

Too much deception.

Even the five great war kings of the year did not dare to say that they would kill the quasi-saints with the realm of the Eight Heavens of the Imperial Road.

The old guy's lungs were about to explode, "Little brute, you are too arrogant. ”

"Arrogant?"

Yang Yifan's face changed slightly, and his momentum became more and more intense, "My talent is even jealous of the sky, and when my Seven Star Seal is fully opened, I can't use the Eight Heavens of the Emperor Road to kill you waste?"

What the?

The Body of the Seven Star Seal?

At this moment, the old guy was like being struck by a thunderbolt, completely stupid there, the Seven Stars Seal said that it was a waste body, but anyone who knew something about the ancients knew that it was not only not a waste material, but a genius of the ancient and modern times, once the seal of the stars was unlocked, the talent increased layer by layer, and in the end, it would make the sky change color.

He is also considered a genius, with a talent that has not been encountered for 10,000 years, but compared to the person who has unlocked the seal of the Seven Stars, it is indeed no different from waste.

If this is the case, perhaps, it is not impossible to fight a quasi-saint with the realm of the Eight Heavens of the Imperial Road.

Looking at Yang Yifan again, his eyes had completely changed.

Bang!

At this moment when he was stunned, Yang Yifan's thunderous attack arrived again, and the crimson spear swept in.

Boom!

Barely blocked, the old fellow flew out fifty feet like a fallen leaf, and fell heavily to the ground, but he immediately got up, turned around, and fled in a hurry like a lost dog.

He wants to go back to the formation, as long as he repairs some more injuries, he can win, and he can break Yang Yifan's corpse into pieces, crush his bones and scatter ashes, for this reason, he does not hesitate to burn his soul again and use secret techniques to improve his speed.

Still want to escape?

The wings of the demon god urged to the extreme, and Yang Yifan chased after him in an instant.

Damn it.

Seeing Yang Yifan chasing after him, the old guy kept scolding in his heart, he had never been so embarrassed in his life, he had never been chased and killed like a dead dog, and he was still a little beast in the Sendai Realm.

Fast!

Hurry up!

He also did his best.

It was only a dozen breaths of time, he had already approached the past, and a look of hope appeared in his eyes, there was a spiritual array set up by them in the eye of the array, as long as he entered, Yang Yifan would definitely not be able to break it, he could seize the time to heal, and then kill Yang Yifan as much as he wanted.

I have already seen the light emanating from the spirit array.

It's almost there.

A smile already appeared on the old guy's face, and with a wave of his hand, a jade talisman flew away, and an invisible mysterious power poured out, and a gap immediately appeared in the light curtain that exuded a terrifying aura, as long as he entered, the final winner would still be him.

But the next moment, the smile froze.