At this moment, Qin Yan only felt that countless pains were like insects frantically devouring the vitality in his body, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of the tiger's mouth frantically.

"I'll grass your grandma, bullshit nostalgic demon lord!" Qin Fan roared, his eyes scarlet as he looked at the nostalgic demon lord, and endless anger erupted in his chest.

"Breaking the sky and stacking waves, rushing to the sky with eighteen palms!" Qin Fan tensed up and roared to the sky, venting the anger in his heart.

Instantly turned into a red light and rushed straight away, the dark blue flame and the red flame fused, and a heat wave like magma suddenly appeared, Qin Fan approached the Nostalgia Demon Lord, and forcibly stimulated his hands with his true qi to make him regain consciousness.

The surrounding true qi frantically surged towards Qin Fan's body, forming a vortex in mid-air, originally casting two big killing moves in a row had already caused the physical body to collapse a little, and at this time, when the strongest attack was used again, the body was already on the verge of collapse, and it would explode at any time.

"Kill!" Qin Fan's palms slapped towards the Nostalgia Demon Lord like a raging storm, and every time he came out of his palm, a monstrous sea of fire swept away like a heat wave like magma.

It was as if a sea of fire appeared in the sky, and the originally oppressive black sky was now occupied by red, and the terrifying power made the Nostalgic Demon Lord tremble, and it seemed that his face had become solemn.

The demonic qi all over his body was unfolded, and the black mist spread towards the surroundings, forming a confrontation with the monstrous sea of fire, devouring each other, but Qin Fan once again took out his palm, and the power of the sea of fire was even stronger.

The seventeenth palm came out, the sea of fire had already swallowed one-fifth of the black mist, Qin Fan puffed up his true qi, endured the body that was about to collapse, broke off, and frantically slapped the last palm, like a storm in the sea, the most violent one came.

The flames in the sky instantly rolled up, rushing towards the black mist, but the nostalgic demon lord seemed to smile lightly, and the black mist frantically retreated towards his body, and then shouted: "The demon sea is endless." ”

The black mist made a comeback again, and countless seas of fire were swallowed up in it, turning into a part of the black mist, making it even more powerful, Qin Fan only felt that he was a flat boat in the sea at this moment, powerlessly resisting heaven and earth.

Once this thought arises, it will occupy his heart frantically, and a sense of powerlessness makes Qin Fan a little decadent, although the Heaven Breaking Wave Palm is very strong, and the power of one palm is better than a palm, but when your last palm falls and you have not defeated the enemy, then it will be your time of death.

Previously, he had consumed almost four-fifths of his true qi, and this base was twice as much as the usual one of the same level, and he relied on the last fifth and the physical body to frantically fill his true qi back to his body, barely making up for it, and hitting these eighteen palms.

At this time, the black mist had already come to Qin Fan's three feet away, Qin Yan was already in a coma at the moment, his tiger eyes looked at the Ancient Demon Lord angrily, but his whole body was weak, all the bones were broken at the moment, and there was still demonic qi in his body, destroying his internal organs.

At this time, he finally understood how big the gap between the Vulgar and the Earth Sect Realm was, Qin Fan's physical body was also on the verge of collapse, as long as he touched the demonic qi slightly, then I am afraid that he would fall here today.

"Dragon Martial World!"

At this time, a burst of shouts sounded, Li Yingfeng suddenly appeared in front of Qin Fan, and the power that surpassed the unearthly realm burst out from him, Li Yingxing's face was covered with blood, and he was extremely hideous.

The right hand blasted out, directly dispelling the black fog in the sky, like a generation of kings proud of the world, standing above the void.

Then Li Yingfeng turned his head, looked at Qin Fan solemnly, and said in a choked voice: "Qin Fan, you must take care of my brother, please take care of everything!" Then his right hand slapped out a palm and directly slapped Qin Fan away.

Then he suddenly disappeared in place, appeared in front of Qin Yan, and slapped out with another palm, with a faint Mu Xing True Qi, slapping Qin Yan away.

At this time, Zhao San, who was directing the retreat, saw this, and hurriedly beckoned several generals around him to jump up, catch Qin Fan and Qin Yan, and then glanced at Li Yingfeng, the eldest prince, with complicated eyes.

Originally, they thought that it was the emperor who was poisoned by Li Yingfeng, but now it doesn't seem to be the case, things are ...... It's even more confusing.

But this is not the time to think about this, put Qin Fan and the two directly in a huge carriage, and the unconscious Li Yingxing was also among them at the moment, and then looked at the sky above the palace again, and cast a grateful look.

He left directly, Qin Fan and the others had been fighting for a long time just now, and the Aoki Army, as one of the top armies in combat power and order, naturally retreated quickly.

Now tens of thousands of people have evacuated the imperial city, and there are only tens of thousands left, so they have also retreated with the army.

At first, a small part of the Praetorian Guards in the palace followed, and then more and more people were seen, and more and more people were evacuated.

Li Yingxing saw that his younger brother had left safely at this time, and turned his head and smiled miserably: "Now there are only the two of us left, since this is the case, let's fight to our heart's content!"

"Oh, the ants dare to say such big things, it seems that you, the native, haven't tasted the strength of the Earth Sect Realm yet, hahaha!" said the Nostalgia Demon Lord with a laugh, staring at Li Yingfeng at this time, he didn't care about the departure of Qin Fan and the others, because his main purpose was to control the Guiyun Kingdom so that he could complete the orders given by the people above.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a demon, it would be difficult to make a direct move, I am afraid that he would have made a move when he arrived in the Canglang Realm a year ago, and there would be no need to support the eldest prince Li Yingfeng, of course, at this time, he would only dare to make a move because some restrictions had disappeared.

Li Yingfeng has such strength at this moment, he must have used some forbidden moves, and no matter how big the span is, the forbidden moves are even more powerful, I am afraid that Li Yingfeng will be able to succeed in a few minutes.

"Qinglong Holy Hand!" Li Yingfeng shouted angrily, his fists carried monstrous anger and directly bombarded away, the void burst open, and the Nostalgia Demon Lord seemed to become dignified, and chose to be on the defensive for the first time.

With his hands crossed over his chest, he blocked the blow, and he couldn't help but snort.

"Kill!" Countless violent attacks frantically bombarded the Nostalgia Demon Lord, and the Nostalgia Demon Lord didn't dare to fight back at the moment, because as long as he fought back, he would inevitably be injured, and in the Canglang Realm, there was no demonic energy that could allow him to repair his injuries, so he didn't dare to act rashly, and he knew that Li Yingfeng was using a forbidden move, and it would be fine after a while.

But at this moment, Li Yingfeng threw a heavy punch again, but he didn't attack for half a sound, which made the Huaigu Demon Monarch's heart full of doubts, but suddenly a pair of hands directly hugged him.

Huaigu was suddenly shocked in his heart, and at this time Li Yingfeng roared frantically: "Hahaha, since you want to die, let's die together, if you want to kill Yingxing, step over Lao Tzu's corpse first!"

The sound soared into the sky, with heroism and despair, Li Yingfeng's face was full of madness at the moment, roaring hideously, completely ignoring his life and death.

"Crazy, you're a madman, bastard! let go!" The Nostalgia Demon Lord roared in panic for the first time, frantically attacking Li Yingfeng, bombarding again and again, Li Yingfeng's body was paralyzed.

"Ahh

Although the vitality in Li Yingfeng's eyes disappeared quickly, his hands were still holding the Nostalgia Demon Monarch, and the violent energy in his body swept out, and he roared with a choked voice: "Father, the son is sorry for you!

As the words fell, the energy in his body quickly cheered up, and the black mist on the face of the Nostalgia Demon Lord directly dissipated, revealing a frightened expression.

"Boom......!"

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