"Ahhhh

The stele spirit's mournful voice sounded purple red in Wang Tian's mind.

"Shut up!"

Wang Tian hugged Xie Ruohan's hand and shook the slender waist a little harder, but of course, it was definitely not because of the amazing touch that came from the slender waist, the enemy was in front, but Wang Tian was not the slightest sure.

"Don't, little master, I haven't lived enough, I haven't gone around to see this god continent, I don't want to die yet, little master, little master!"

At this time, how could the spirit of the stele have a little consciousness as a strange treasure spirit, and it was noisy in Wang Tian's mind, and Wang Tian's head was full of black lines at the moment.

"If you continue to cry wolf, I can't guarantee that I won't throw the Futu Monument down!"

Wang Tian said with a threatening expression.

"Huh!"

The stele spirit only uttered one word, and immediately shut up.

"Quack, boy, do you really think you'll be able to escape?"

The smug voice of the Yin Yang Ancestor sounded from behind him.

Wang Tian didn't dare to look back, and cold sweat had already slipped down his forehead.

The innate realm, in front of Wang Tian at this moment, is definitely a high mountain, which is daunting.

"Wang Tian, you little bastard, you run, you have the ability to run again"

Li Mingwai stood in front of Wang Tian and looked at Wang Tian with an extremely resentful and jealous look.

"Noise!"

Wang Tian glared at Li Mingwee in a daze, and his free right hand clicked, covered with ice armor.

"Huh!"

Li Mingwee was deeply affected by the previous ice, and the whole person subconsciously took two steps back, looking at Wang Tian with a vigilant expression.

"Hehe, Young Master Li, what a big spirit"

Wang Tian grinned, his smile tingling with a bit of mocking coldness.

"Damn it!"

Li Mingwei's fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, if it weren't for the fact that he still couldn't figure out Wang Tian's strength, Li Mingwei, who was deeply humiliated, would have rushed forward with a group of his beast hunters.

"It's now!"

Wang Tian's eyes lit up, he ignored Li Mingxi, who was not far in front of him, and took a few quick steps forward, and his right hand, which was covered by ice armor, was raised impressively.

"Hide!"

Li Mingwai's eyes flashed with fear, and he hurriedly took a few steps back with the Li family's beast hunters.

"Are you idiots? Stop him for me! ”

The Yin Yang Ancestor was holding a Yin Yang Essence Iron Fan, but his face was not very good-looking.

"Ah, there is the ancestor to support us, on!"

Li Mingwee gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and rushed forward first.

"Hehe, thank you Young Master Li for giving way!"

Seeing this, Wang Tian did not hesitate at all, the soles of his feet slammed into the ground, and the bodies of the two people suddenly jumped up and landed heavily on a big tree.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

The branches and leaves of the lush trees around them began to shake wildly.

"Get out of here! Carving insect skills, dare to show off in front of the ancestors, damn it! ”

The Yin Yang Ancestor shouted angrily, and the Yin Yang Essence Iron Fan in his hand waved out, and the pink mist mixed with pieces of petals fell from the sky.

Click, click, click!

Lush branches, the canopy of the trees rained down from the sky under the sharp petals cut by the sharp petals.

Brush!

The two figures hidden behind the canopy were unobstructed by a few people under the tree.

"!"

Wang Tian couldn't help but want to burst into foul language, just now, Wang Tian had successfully carried Xie Ruohan behind him, and had roped him to one place.

Xie Ruohan's delicate firmness was firmly leaning on Wang Tian's back at the moment.

At the moment of life and death, Wang Tian didn't have the heart to feel the slippery and soft, and the whole person's mind was all focused on the powerhouse of the innate realm under him, the Yin and Yang Ancestor!

"There's no way, let's fight!"

Wang Tian's eyes flashed with a crazy look, and he jumped forward, and the whole person looked like a slightly bloated roc.

"Quack, little rabbit cub, why don't you run, keep running, this ancestor is happy today, I have time to play with you"

The Yin Yang Ancestor looked at Wang Tian with a strange smile on his face.

"Don't run anymore"

Wang Tian replied solemnly.

"Oh? Then obediently hand over the top furnace that the ancestor found newly! Ancestor may be happy to leave you with a whole corpse."

The Yin Yang Ancestor confidently thought that Wang Tian was coming to surrender!

"Hand her over, forget it"

Wang Tian shook his head absently.

"You dare to play with me?"

The Yin and Yang Ancestor's red and white hair fluttered in the wind, and there was a touch of iron blue on his face like dead tree bark.

"It's not to play with you, it's to kill you!"

As soon as the word killing came out, Wang Tian moved, quiet as a virgin, moving like a cunning rabbit, and it seemed a little unqualified to use it on Wang Tian at this moment.

Li Mingwee could only see the black shadow swaying, and when he saw Wang Tian's figure again, it was the depth of the Yin Yang Ancestor.

"Bajiquan!"

Wang Tian's eyes were even more cold, and he was not merciful, a pair of flesh fists, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and a full eight fists flashing with strange cyan light slammed into the heart of the Yin and Yang Ancestor, his eyes, his two ribs, and his lower body, and every attack part was extremely ruthless.

When, when, when, when......

Eight sounds in succession, like the symphony of gold and iron.

Wang Tian's face became ugly, and a tingling sensation like a cone spread through his fists.

Wang Tian's fist didn't seem to hit a human body at all, it was a copper block.

"This bit of power, for the ancestor I tickle, I don't even have too much power!"

Between the laughter of the Yin and Yang Ancestor, the fine iron fan in his hand waved down, and the speed was so fast that Wang Tian couldn't distinguish it at all.

Hiss!

Wang Tian gasped, and there was a strange stinging sensation on his face like being bitten by an ant, and then the whole person turned into a black shadow and flew out upside down.

Rumble!

Wang Tian reversed his body desperately, so that Xie Ruohan's delicate body was on top and himself was below, and then, his chest slammed into the big tree that had become a convex trunk, imprinting bright red bloodstains, Wang Tian's ......

Burst!

Wang Tian's throat was hot, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person's face instantly turned a little pale.

Wang Tian's right hand subconsciously touched the right side of his face, where there was a strange scar incision, gurgling and bleeding, obviously injured by the Yin Yang Ancestor's Yin Yang Essence Iron Fan.

"Boy, this is a small punishment!"

Yin Yang Ancestor looked at his masterpiece and couldn't help but smile proudly.

There was a deep fear in Wang Tian's eyes, fighting against the Yin Yang Ancestor, from beginning to end, Wang Tian couldn't even touch the Yin Yang Ancestor's colorful clothes, on the contrary, he had countless scars on his body.

Wang Tian is at an absolute disadvantage!

"A small punishment?"

Wang Tian muttered softly, the expression on his face was not angry but laughed, his hand stayed on the strange bubbling wound on the right side of his face for a long time, gently stroked, not care, the blood had dyed his right hand red, and the battle intent in his heart burned like fire, stimulating Wang Tian's heart, and it hurt and hurt......