The Heavenly Spirit Snake Emperor's face was as gloomy as water, and his fists were even more clenched.

"It's just a. ”

The ink scorpion didn't pay attention to the Heavenly Spirit Snake Emperor at all, and his face was still full of arrogance, "It's not worth it for you to be like this, Snake Emperor." ”

"You... ”

As soon as the water spirit snake spoke, she was immediately imprisoned by a vast and majestic force, unable to speak, unable to even move her fingers, and a tear immediately appeared in her eyes, staring directly at the Heavenly Spirit Snake Emperor who made the move.

"If you want to blame him, it's just his identity. ”

The Heavenly Spirit Snake Emperor sighed in his heart, he looked at Yang Yifan, who was flying rapidly, but at this moment, he suddenly thought of the sense of surprise that he had when he saw Yang Yifan for the first time.

But he immediately shook his head, that feeling was too strange, but he didn't think that Yang Yifan would really be able to block the ink scorpion if he had any abnormalities.

"Hmph. ”

A cold snort sounded.

Immediately, it was like a thunderstorm, which made many of the people in the Sendai Realm present feel a sudden shock to their souls.

The ink scorpion stood in place, and did not set off to chase after him with his identity and strength, to chase and kill a lowly seed in the second step of the Sendai Realm, which would definitely be laughed out of his big teeth, he just raised the spear in his hand.

Still on the run?

Everyone present also looked at Yang Yifan, who was flying towards the sky with the wings of the vibrating demon god, and the eyes of many people were full of pity and sympathy, no matter how much they escaped, it was useless, how could they escape from an imperial master?

The coolest thing is naturally Lai Shang, now the grievances in his heart have long dissipated, he can see Yang Yifan fleeing like this, he is comfortable, and he is also a little looking forward to seeing Yang Yifan's despair when he is dying.

"Aren't you arrogant? ”

Tu Ling's voice suddenly came from the side.

was chased all the way, and escaped with the help of the life-saving jade talisman, he finally rushed back and turned into a human form again, but the mouth was still bruised and swollen and the flesh was blurred, and it looked like a blood hole, which looked very hideous.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his body immediately shook.

Because he saw Yang Yifan suddenly turn his head, his eyes full of blood and madness stared straight at him, and the wings behind him that were haunting with pure demonic qi vibrated for a moment, and the whole person rushed towards him directly.

The black and white spear in his hand was raised.

Qiankun broke out in an instant.

Pierce through the void and kill towards Tuling.

And Yang Yifan also exerted the wings of the demon god to the extreme, and the wound that had just healed was also re-cracked due to excessive force, and blood continued to spill from the air, like raindrops.

Nima.

Tu Ling's face changed immediately, without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and fled, he couldn't beat Yang Yifan before, let alone when Yang Yifan was desperate, he was also aggrieved and wanted to vomit blood, and he wanted to slap himself a few more times, it's okay to talk about it, that guy is completely an unreasonable madman.

This?

The people on the ground finally saw Yang Yifan's ruthlessness again, and they didn't give up in this desperate situation, they kept dying and struggling, and even tried their best to kill Tu Ling to back up.

Oh yes.

Tu Xingtian scolded in his heart, if Tu Ling was not his son, he would definitely slap him to death directly, if he had a temper to scream there, why didn't he have the temper to fight?

"Hmph. ”

The ink scorpion's face was full of indifference, if he really let Yang Yifan drag Tuling to his back in front of him, then he felt that he could wipe his neck and kill himself.

Boom.

As soon as he raised his hand, the pitch-black spear he was holding flew out.

Just throwing it with his hand, he pierced through the void, and it was even stronger than Yang Yifan's power to break through the world.

This is the power of the imperial master.

Dangerous!

Extremely dangerous!

Yang Yifan had never experienced such danger, his hair was standing on end, and his body was tense, but he knew that he couldn't dodge, he just gritted his teeth and still pounced towards Tu Ling, who fled like a lost dog.

Everything he could use had already been used, spiritual power, divine soul power, invincible gun intent, golden blood, and high battle intent.

can drag Tuling on his back, then even if he dies, those guys will have a psychological shadow in their lives.

It's just that the speed of the pitch-black spear breaking through the air is too fast.

Almost just the moment he made a move, he was in front of Yang Yifan.

Before he could stab him, the fierce aura that rushed to his face pierced Yang Yifan's flesh and blood like a sharp spear, causing more blood holes to appear on his body immediately, and his whole body seemed to be about to crack.

But Yang Yifan still didn't care about it and went straight to Tuling.

Tu Ling was completely frightened, the black and white spear carrying the mystery had arrived, and he didn't dodge at all during the escape, his left shoulder was directly pierced, and it was bloody.

Knocked out by the huge force on the spear, he breathed a sigh of relief, he should be able to escape for his life.

It's a pity.

Yang Yifan also had a little regret, he had tried his best, but in the end it was still a little bit worse, before he caught up with Tu Ling, the spear of the ink scorpion should have pierced his body, he had already felt it.

It's getting closer.

Tu Xingtian, Lai Kun, and the people of the Heavenly Armor and the Blue-Eyed Golden Toad clan all sneered, and the next moment it should be a miserable picture of Yang Yifan being pierced by a shot, blood splattered, and his life on the spot.

The other beast emperors and the people they brought with them had the same faces as usual, although Yang Yifan was evil, he was just a pure-blooded human race, which could not make them feel any regrets at all, and some were happy, and even a lowly species dared to provoke them, and the end would only be death.

The only one who shed tears was the water spirit snake, a pair of eyes stared at Yang Yifan like that, she had never been so eager for strength as now, she swore that from now on, she would definitely work hard and cultivate hard.

The Heavenly Spirit Snake Emperor, reckless, and Huoyuan sighed a little, but it didn't help.

Bang!

At this moment, there was a violent loud noise above the clouds in the sky, like thunder in the clear sky, which shocked the spirits of everyone present and produced an inexplicable sense of danger.

Tu Xingtian, Lai Kun, Heavenly Spirit Snake Emperor, even the face of the ink scorpion changed in unison, and his eyes were a little frightened, just between the lightning and flint, there was an urge in their hearts to want to bow down, how could this make them not afraid?

What the hell is going on?

They couldn't care about Yang Yifan, who was going to die, and turned their eyes to the place where the voice came from.