Due to the distance, at this moment, in the eyes of the white pheasant, the sound and picture were not synchronized.

The white bird was stunned at first, and it wasn't until the next second that he heard Ye Liang's voice.

"Be careful—"

Small...... Heart?

The white pheasant's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes involuntarily looked back.

A chill surged up his spine and above his head, spreading all over his body, piercing into the bone marrow, and the hairs all over his body exploded and were terrifying.

I saw the old rickety figure, who appeared behind the white bird at some point, with a weird smile on his face.

"You've been tricked."

The withered old hand penetrates the white flycatcher's chest.

The clothes on his chest were dyed bright red and spread outward.

The white bird's eyes widened as balls, and he looked down at the hand in disbelief, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"You ......"

"Do you really think that with you, a newly promoted Earth Supreme, you can defeat me so easily?"

The old demon smiled and said, "I'm just playing dead."

The white pheasant's neck twisted little by little, and its bloodshot eyes stared at the old demon's face.

"You're lying to me......

"yes." The old demon smiled and said, "If I wanted to kill you in the first place, you wouldn't be able to survive even five moves."

The corners of the white pheasant's eyes twitched slightly: "Why?"

"I'm waiting for someone."

The old demon didn't even look at him, he always looked at Ye Liang who was running over with a smile, and said softly, "I want him to see you die with his own eyes."

The voice fell.

He lifted the body of the white bird into the air.

A powerful true qi gathered in the hands of the old demon, and blood immediately burst out from the white pheasant's wound.

"Woo!"

The white bird couldn't help but howl, desperately trying to condense the true qi, but it was as if he was fascinated by anesthetic, and he couldn't even move a finger.

At this time.

Ye Liang was still about two hundred steps away from them, and his expression was extremely solemn.

The old demon's hand crossed the white flycatcher's body.

He only needed to gently release his true qi, and the white pheasant's internal organs would be shattered in an instant.

When the time comes, even if the gods come, they won't be able to save him.

But it's still so far away.

It was too late to continue to pass at the speed of the Battle Venerable Realm.

If you want to save the white pheasant, you can only expose your strength!

"Don't come here......," the white bird shouted with all his might, "Don't save me!"

Ye Liang's expression did not change at all, he remained calm, his body was like electricity, and he swept in the direction of the old demon.

At this moment.

Ordinary people couldn't see Ye Liang's speed clearly.

However, in the eyes of the old demon, Ye Liang was still as slow as a slow-motion playback.

As long as he was twenty steps away, the old demon was sure to kill the white pheasant before Ye Liang arrived.

Therefore, he did not immediately make a move on the white pheasant, but observed Ye Liang's movements with great interest.

Soon there were only a hundred steps left.

The old demon's eyes showed some disappointment.

If the rumors were true, this person was really Heavenly Supreme Ye Liang, then he was already 100% sure that he would kill the old demon in an instant before he could make a move at the time of one hundred and fifty steps.

However, now that it is a hundred steps, Ye Qianqiu still hasn't moved.

I'm afraid he really isn't Ye Liang.

After all, the rumored Ye Liang would never give up the lives of every companion.

Come to think of this.

The old demon pouted, "Forget it, I don't think it's interesting again, you better die."

Let's talk about it.

The true qi on the old demon's arm began to stir again.

"Ahhh

That's when it happened.

In Ye Liang's hands, there were suddenly more

Out of an object.

The old demon frowned slightly, and could only vaguely see that it was a crossbow.

Crossbow?

The old demon couldn't help but feel a little funny.

What are you doing with this kind of thing?

Do you think this kind of thing can really hurt him?

Contempt made him wander for a moment.

Ye Liang's footsteps suddenly stopped, raised his crossbow, aimed at the old demon, his expression was cold, and there was a cold killing intent hidden in his eyes, and he pierced the old demon's chest directly.

"Zizi!"

The lightning flashed in the crossbow arrow.

The old demon frowned slightly, thinking that he had seen it wrong, but in the next second, his pupils shrank sharply as if he suddenly realized something.

Meanwhile.

"Zila-"

Another more powerful flash of lightning flashed, casting a charred black trail on the buildings behind them.

The terrifying power on the crossbow bolt awakened like a sleeping beast, and the thunderous energy of the last days burst out, surrounding the crossbow arrow.

The old demon's face turned pale in an instant, and a voice seemed to warn him in his mind that he must leave this place immediately.

Otherwise, he will be greeted with death.

All of this happened in a moment of lightning.

Ye Liang's cold gaze followed the crossbow arrow and landed directly on the old demon.

He gently pulled the trigger.

"Die."

"Not good!"

The old demon shouted, fear had swallowed his reason, and immediately pulled his hand out of the white bird's chest, and rushed in the other direction like a loach.

He had a strong premonition.

If he was shot by that crossbow arrow, even though he was already a master of the Earth Supreme, he would die instantly.

Bang!!!

The blue-purple electric light flashed away.

The explosion roared like thunder, and a cloud of black dust suddenly rose from the place where the old demon had been standing.

The old demon was not hit, but just passed by the crossbow arrow, his sleeve was torn to pieces by the violent thunder, and he didn't dare to stop at all, and he retreated dozens of steps away in a moment, looking back at Ye Liang vigilantly.

"It's ...... Cloud Bolt Crossbow?!"

"You opened the tomb of Kamisato Thunder?!"

However.

After saying that, he came back to his senses only to find that Ye Liang was no longer in place.

Ran away?

The old demon frowned slightly, and looked into the thick fog.

The white-clad guy was hit with a cloud crossbow in the front, and he was afraid that he had been burned to ashes.

Ye Qianqiu, this bastard...... In order to kill himself, he even disregarded the safety of his companions and directly used the Cloud Thunder Crossbow?

Come to think of this.

The old demon couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart.

Looking at it this way, Ye Qianqiu really seems to be just a Zhanzun.

He was actually tricked by a war venerable, if he hadn't dodged in time just now, I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand the blow of the cloud thunder crossbow, and his noble life of the supreme of this place would have to be explained here.

"Damn...... The old man was forced to be so embarrassed by a war honorable, how can he see people when he says it!"

The old demon's face turned pale, and he yelled towards the sky, "Ye Qianqiu! If you still want to avenge your friend, get out of here!"

"Do you want to be a ...... for the rest of your life?"

Before the word "coward" could be spoken, the old demon frowned slightly, and his gaze turned to the black smoke.

I saw the black smoke gradually dissipate.

A figure slowly walked out of it, it was Ye Liang.

The white bird was lying unconscious on Ye Liang's back.

The corners of the old demon's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at the white pheasant in disbelief: "Why ......?"