Looking at the pitch-black demon hand that covered the sky and the sun, the endless demonic energy exploded, suppressing Ye Qiyan and making it difficult to move.

Ye Qiyan clenched the hilt of the Spirit Slashing Sword with both hands, and tried to stay without being caught with the tip of the sword.

But it was all in vain.

The strength of the middle-aged man in black was not something he could compete with at all, and Ye Qiyan's struggle seemed to him to be not much different from the struggle of ants, and in the blink of an eye, he was caught in the sky with a sword.

Suddenly, Xiaoba came back from behind Ye Qiyan at a rapid pace, only to see a golden light across the sky, facing the pitch-black claw and trying to save Ye Qiyan.

But the gap between the two is too big. Although the cultivation of the Eighth Rank has soared recently, it has rushed from the middle level of the Transformation Realm to the Transformation Spirit Realm in a few months. The speed of entering the country is that the night seven words are not as good as those of the night.

But after all, they are too young, and although the cultivation path is the most talented, because it limits one's ultimate achievement.

But time is a key to victory that no one can escape. If you don't have enough time to grow, it's all empty talk.

Xiao Hachi, as the body of the top divine beast, a descendant of the god king, is not weaker than anyone else in terms of talent. It's just that now he's still young, and it's still hard to resist anything.

Bang!

Xiao Hachi's figure fell under that giant palm, like a moth to a fire, and a blue bird with wings.

Under a wail, Xiao Hachi's body fell to the ground like a broken flower, just like snow falling in the wind, withering without roots.

"Hachi, don't!"

Ye Qiyan's eyes were already red, and he held the Spirit Slashing Sword in his hand, struggling to slash around in mid-air, trying to cut through the restraint and pressure brought to him by the middle-aged man of the black son.

It's just in vain, but he still gets closer and closer to the giant palm. Just wait for the next moment, and turn into flying ashes.

"Bastard, do you want to be doomed? If you hurt him, His Majesty the Demon Lord will let you die without a place to bury, and you will never be reborn. Mo He's eager voice approached quickly.

In just an instant, Mo He's figure appeared in front of Ye Qiyan and stopped the middle-aged man in black with a palm. Use your own momentum to fight against the momentum of the middle-aged man in black and protect Ye Qiyan from harm.

Ye Qiyan dragged the injured body to Xiao Hachi's side and stroked Xiao Hachi's forehead. At this time, Xiaoba had already turned into a human form, and was held in the arms of Ye Qiyan, with blood between his mouth and nose, and he was dying.

Ye Qiyan's trembling hands wiped away the spilled blood over and over again, but he couldn't stop the injury, and could only watch Xiao Ba's injuries get worse and his tears fell silently.

However, in his eyes, deep under his eyes, a deep purple that had not been seen for a long time quietly rose.

And beside Ye Qiyan, Ye Zhuang and Liu Shuyan were also standing beside him at the moment, but they were already seriously injured. Liu Shuyan stepped forward to comfort Ye Qiyan and caress Ye Qiyan's back.

Yezhuang calmly looked at the black-clothed man in mid-air, silent, but there was endless anger surging in his eyes.

Seeing that Ye Qiyan was not dead, and Yezhuang and Liu Shuyan were also rescued, the middle-aged man in black suddenly changed his complexion, and raised his eyebrows: "Mohe, you are looking for death." ”

A hideous and domineering magic knife appeared in the hand of the man in black, and an endless demon cloud was formed between the demonic qi and the heavenly dome was submerged.

The man in black roared angrily, and the hideous demon knife slashed down from the air, driving the power of heaven and earth to turn into endless demonic qi and roar towards Mo He, Ye Qiyan and the others.

Tens of hundreds of zhang long huge demon sword qi fell with a bang, with the momentum of opening the world, to bury and kill them.

Seeing this, Mo He's face turned cold. But he greeted him with a sneer, without fear.

The same punch was attacked, but the force was even stronger than when he first fought the man in black just now. The cultivation of the power of the Heavenly Realm was completely released, and he faced the magic sword qi of the man in black.

There was a bang, and the whole village was shaking. The remaining ruins were destroyed, and the clouds on the sky were scattered on the spot.

The power of the Heavenly Realm was unobstructed, and the battle with the low-level cultivators was completely different. If it weren't for Mohe's intention to protect it, I'm afraid that at this moment, Ye Qiyan's family would have already turned into ashes.

The battle between Mo He and the man in black entered a scorching one, and the strength of the two was about the same. Although the man in black has a slight advantage, it is impossible for the man in black to defeat Mo He in a short period of time.

And as long as Mo He can survive until Tianjian Mountain discovers the battle on this side, the strong man of Tianjian Mountain will be present. Then everything will be worked out.

The man in black also understood this, so his shots became more and more aggressive, and the battle became more and more ferocious.

Ye Qiyan hugged the comatose and seriously injured Xiaoba and his parents and prepared to evacuate, because such a battlefield, such a battle is simply not something they can participate in, and they will only distract Mo He in the battle by standing here.

A powerful collision in the sky shook and shook the entire heavens and the earth. The demon clouds rolled, the vitality raged, and gusts of yin wind blew, as if the end of the world.

Mo He and the man in black once again delivered a peerless and powerful blow, and the endless vitality collided with each other. The power of the two Heavenly Realm powerhouses formed bursts of void ripples, swinging like flowing water, almost tearing the void apart.

Mo He was shocked back by this palm, and the man in black was also repelled by this blow and retreated dozens of feet.

However, the face of the man in black did not show the slightest annoyance, but a strange smile. Then the man in black took advantage of the momentum to turn around and speed away, and then raised his hand and slammed it under him.

Suddenly, a huge palm print formed under his body, and it fell with the power of heaven and earth cracking.

Seeing this, Mo He's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "No, Brother Ye, get out of the way." ”

Above, the voice of the Mo River came. There was urgency and nervousness in his voice, and he wanted to get out of the way of Yezhuang and the others.

In the sky above the four of them in the night, a huge palm print shrouded the place where the four people were. The giant hand that covered the sky shrouded down like a hand of the sky, with the power of destroying the world, but it was only to destroy the four people of the night Qiyan and wipe them out of the world.

Yezhuang and Liu Shuyan saw the huge clutches fall violently, and the two of them shot at the same time to push Ye Qiyan and Xiaoba away and protect them behind them.

He took a step forward to meet it, to block the devastating palm.

Ye Qiyan was startled at first when he heard Mo He's voice, and was about to move forward but was pushed away by two strong hands, and then saw two not tall figures standing in front of him and facing the huge clutches.

Suddenly, the fear in Ye Qiyan's eyes overwhelmed him, and his expression became extremely frightened. He struggled to put Hachi down and rushed forward, trying to pull his parents' figures back.

But: Reach out, it's too late. Calling, should not.

Everything was frozen in that moment.

Yezhuang and Liu Shuyan's bodies collapsed immediately under the clutches of the devil, and it was difficult to support them for a moment.

The two of them turned around with difficulty in the air, and finally glanced at Ye Qiyan with difficulty, their eyes were full of reluctance, their eyes were full of love, and their hearts were even more worried.

They stretched out their hands to Ye Qiyan but didn't have time to say anything, and the two figures turned into a blood mist in the air.

In the evening, Qiyan can see their openings and hear their cries.

That was just the last call of the parents to the child: Xiao Qi

"Ahh

Ye Qiyan's desolate cry seemed to be like the rebirth of an ancient troll, poignant and resolute, heart-wrenching and terrifying.

His eyes had turned purple completely, and his face was full of tyranny, and his expression was full of hideousness. With a bang, his body once again burst out with vitality and ...... that had not appeared for more than two months Pure demonic energy to the extreme.

ps: Sorry, changed it a few more times, and it was later.