"Hmph, little brute, you want to find me too?"

A cold snort came, and the air in front of Yang Yifan shook a hundred feet, and a transparent figure slowly appeared, the color became darker and darker, and then Lu Mo's figure appeared.

As soon as he saw Yang Yifan, the cold murderous intent in Lu Mo's eyes poured out, and he was injured in public by Yang Yifan, a guy in the late stage of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, which was a shame that he had never experienced in his life.

The methods of the Sendai Realm powerhouse are really extraordinary.

Yang Yifan sighed in his heart, he was able to sneak in silently without alarming those puppets.

"Tell me, how do you want to die. ”

The injury had almost recovered, and Lu Mo was sure that he would be able to slap Yang Yifan to death.

However, that was too cheap Yang Yifan, he wanted to torture Yang Yifan well, and let Yang Yifan know that the anger of a Sendai Realm powerhouse was not something that a person in the late stage of the Heavenly Extreme Realm could bear.

There are no puppets here.

At his current speed, Yang Yifan will definitely not be able to escape.

Therefore, Lu Mo didn't think that Yang Yifan could still run.

Is there only one person?

Yang Yifan tried his best to perceive the surroundings, but the other two old guys did not come.

This is also normal, if the three of them can sneak in silently, I am afraid that Jin Jia will have been captured a long time ago.

"Little brute, don't you choose?"

Lu Mo raised his eyebrows, and his face was full of sneers, "Then I'll help you choose, first abolish your limbs, and then cut your neck, and then you will feel the blood slowly flowing out, and death is approaching little by little, it is definitely a pretty good enjoyment." ”

Watching death come, but there is no choice but to wait slowly, there is no doubt that this is definitely an extremely painful torture.

"Jin Jia, do it. ”

At this moment, Yang Yifan suddenly sighed.

Do it?

And a helper?

It shouldn't be.

Lu Mo only felt that Yang Yifan was alone.

Rumble!

In an instant, Lu Mo felt a vast aura erupt behind him.

Dangerous!

Lu Mo's face changed drastically, and his scalp tingled for a while.

Turn around.

He immediately saw a hundred-zhang golden giant sword slashing down rapidly, the incomparable power surged, the air was directly crushed into powder, constantly turbulent, a black crack spread, that is, the space was shattered.

Before the sword fell, the ground cracked, and endless dust rolled up into the sky, and a terrifying crack spread rapidly.

"Mountain Shaker. ”

Lu Mo didn't dare to hesitate at all, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and the phantom of an ancient divine mountain emerged, smashing into the hundred-zhang golden giant sword that had fallen with his fist.

Bang!

A deafening explosion sounded, and Yang Yifan's eardrums were buzzing a little, and the place where Jin Jia and Lu Mo were standing was as if a big volcano had suddenly erupted, endless spiritual light rolling, and incomparable violent energy swept through.

Within a hundred feet, the ground shattered into slag.

The surrounding ruins were also completely destroyed, turning into a cloud of ashes.

Lu Mo retreated!

A trace of blood had already appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the clothes on his body were torn into strips of cloth by the roaring sword qi, and his chest was densely covered with small wounds, stained with blood.

And the look of horror on his old face had reached a point of no return.

You know, the three of them couldn't get close to this golden puppet by all means, but Yang Yifan was able to order the golden puppet now, how could he not shake.

Moreover, the three of them worked hard and spent countless efforts, and even used Yang Yifan, the distinguished guests of the Rouge Building, as bait, but in the end, he personally brought it in Yang Yifan to get it, how could this make him not feel so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood?

What scared him the most was that since he could control this golden puppet, could Yang Yifan control other puppets?

As soon as he thought of those puppets comparable to the martial artists of the Sendai Realm swarming towards him, the fear in Lu Mo's heart couldn't be contained.

At this moment, Lu Mo thought a lot in his heart.

But Jin Jia didn't delay for the slightest, he would only carry out Yang Yifan's orders to the end, and he would not rest until he died.

After the sword was slashed, as soon as his foot stepped on it, the ground cracked instantly, and his whole person was like a bolt of lightning, and in an instant, it flew up, and struck with a piercing sound of breaking through the air.

As soon as Lu Mo gritted his teeth, his feet began to retreat violently.

The three of them had never taken down this golden puppet before, but now he was only one person, and he had no confidence to be able to match it.

Very aggrieved.

He couldn't figure out how it was so difficult to kill just a small beast in the late stage of the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

Swish.

A figure flew by.

It's Yang Yifan.

The five fingers clenched into fists, and the thirty-six acupuncture points in the body had already been lit up, and the strength increased fivefold, and a punch burst out, and the air was immediately burst.

"Little brute. ”

Lu Mo was furious and slapped it with one palm.

Lu Mo in his heyday is indeed not something that Yang Yifan can fight against, just like a stream meets a big river, Yang Yifan's violent power was directly washed away.

The clothes on his body were dented, and a palm print appeared, followed by a click, and a terrifying bone cracking sound came, and the whole person flew out directly, and black blood continued to gush out of his mouth.

Not fatal!

Falling to the ground, Yang Yifan was also relieved, because Jin Jia had already caught up with Lu Mo, and he was staring at it while quickly healing his injuries.

Damn it.

Lu Mo kept scolding in his heart, he really wanted to peel Yang Yifan and cramp, but unfortunately, he could only think about it now, but there was no way at all, Jin Jia killed him, and he was powerless to be distracted.

Boom, boom!

The sound of the explosion kept coming, and the spiritual power fluctuations continued to impact the surroundings.

Jin Jia's attack was very fierce, and under the wide opening and closing, he slashed down one sword after another, and the violent force beat Lu Mo, who was trying his best, to retreat continuously, and the blood gushing out of his mouth had completely soaked his clothes.

Lu Mo was afraid.

He was completely scared, and if he continued like this, he would definitely be killed.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and at this moment, he took the golden armor sword hard, and his entire left shoulder was almost cut off, but Lu Mo didn't care about it at all, turned around and fled.

But Yang Yifan appeared and stood in front of him.

"Get out. ”

Lu Mo was furious, and his spiritual power surged.

"Nine Dragons are shattered. ”

Nine blood-colored dragons appeared, charging towards them with the Blood Shadow Spear.

Unstoppable!

The blood dragon shattered instantly, Yang Yifan was blown away, and his whole body became bloody.

Poof.

The golden armor's long sword slashed over again, cutting a terrifying wound on Lu Mo's vest, and even his spine was slightly injured.

It hurts so much.

Lu Mo was also a little unbearable, so he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and rushed forward again.

Grass!

In an instant, he cursed, because the injured Yang Yifan stood up again, holding a spear and stopping there.

Aggrieved!

It's so damn aggrieved!

Lu Mo wanted to vomit blood in his heart, but unfortunately he was injured by Jin Jia, and he didn't have the strength to slap Yang Yifan to death.

Knocking Yang Yifan away again, Lu Mo continued to flee.

But it was too late.

And the golden armor had already chased after him, and the golden light on his body was swaying, shaking like flowing water, and the complex spirit patterns and mysterious runes on his body were all lit up, and then the golden light suddenly poured into the long sword in his hand.

Swish.

The long sword burst out of the air in an instant.

A spatial crack appeared, and the terrifying aura of space storm permeated.

It's too fast.

In less than a breath, the long sword was behind Lu Mo.

"Block it for me. ”

Lu Mo roared in a heart-rending manner, as long as he blocked this blow, he would be able to fly out with this force, Yang Yifan was no longer able to intercept him, he would be able to live.

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