"My lord, don't worry about me, fight the enemy wholeheartedly!" Ye Wenxin drank loudly, his knees bent slightly, his breath sank into the dantian, and the yuan force surged wildly and covered the surface of his body.

"Even ants dare to howl, they can't do it themselves!" The corners of Pan Longfeng's mouth outlined an arc, and his fist became several times larger out of thin air.

Before it was approaching, Ye Wenxin was already feeling unspeakable pressure, and it was extremely difficult to breathe, this was the strength of the fourth level of the Saint Yuan Realm, and the gap in cultivation was far from being smoothed out by one or two words of passionate words.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Pan Longfeng laughed louder and louder, only to feel that victory was in sight.

"Get out of here!" Ye Tianchu drank heavily.

Pan Longfeng still wanted to mock, but suddenly found that he couldn't move, and his body seemed to be frozen in mid-air.

"What's going on?" Pan Longfeng's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

Click!

With his fists clenched, Pan Longfeng regained control of his body, but the second of delay missed the best opportunity to attack, and Ye Tianchu had already chased in front of him.

Although he can still make a move, in this way, he will inevitably expose his back to Ye Tianchu, which is extremely fatal, and the deal is very lossy in exchange for injuries.

Pan Longfeng snorted coldly, his body sank, and he took advantage of the situation to dodge Ye Tianchu's attack.

Ye Tianchu fell slowly, calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already overturned, what he was using was the innate skill of the Wind Wolf King, freezing the space, but as his cultivation grew, the enemies he faced became more and more powerful, and this ability was extremely weak, such as Fang Cai, it was only to freeze Pan Longfeng for a second.

If it takes a longer time, Ye Tianchu is sure to connect a set of attacks, but it is not bad to be able to save Ye Wenxin.

Pan Longfeng was extremely ruthless, if he really let him succeed, Ye Wenxin was afraid that he would fall on the spot.

"It's not a good thing to be distracted during a fight!" A sneer came from beside him, and another masked man was already attacking with a mace, and this man's attack was wide open and fierce, and every dance would smash a large hole in the ground.

Ye Tianchu didn't look back, the Shura Purgatory Knife slashed straight out, the masked man knew that this black and red big knife was not simple, he was very decisive, pulled the mace back, and took advantage of the situation to dodge the blow, and his free hand was not idle, it was actually alienated, and his arm was covered with dense blood vessels.

Peng!

The back of the knife slammed into the masked man's body with a dull sound.

And Ye Tianchu was also grabbed by that strange hand, and in an instant, the chill burst from his heart all the way to the soles of his feet, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen and could not function.

"This is a cursed hand, and anyone I touch will lose their life in a very short time!" The masked man raised his vessely hand, and his words were smug.

"Ye Tianchu, if you want to blame, blame you for not being interested in going against us, so you won't give it away." The corners of Pan Longfeng's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't care if he could attack and kill Ye Wenxin at the moment.

As long as Ye Tianchu falls, the others are naturally nothing.

"Really?" Ye Tianchu raised his head, with a smile on his face, the masked man was startled by this smile, and unconsciously retreated a few steps, his scalp was numb, especially the words of this young man, which made him stunned.

"Pretending to be a ghost?" The masked man pondered.

In the next second, Ye Tianchu raised his hand, snapped his fingers unhurriedly, crackled, an explosion sounded, and a blood hole exploded in the masked man's chest, the size of a fist, and blood gushed out, staining his clothes red in an instant.

"How is that possible? How did you do that? The masked man's eyes were stunned, he was a third-level Saint Yuan Realm, even if it was Ye Tianchu, he couldn't do anything to him quietly.

"I've been around me since I was fighting against you, and the feeling of being pierced through my chest by the Ice Explosion Technique is uncomfortable." Ye Tianchu said lightly, his expression was cold.

"There's no ice around."

"Don't forget, what was before the ice formed!" Ye Tianchu's face was calm, his body had already been counterattacked, and his whole person seemed to be drained, without even a trace of strength.

"Water, it's water!" The masked man's expression changed suddenly, and in his perception, all around him was extremely wet, as if he had crossed a thin layer of mist.

"That's right, but alas, there's no reward." This is Ye Tianchu's latest comprehension move, and with the ability of the gatekeeper, the effect is extremely significant.

"Boom!" As the cold voice fell, the masked man's body exploded again.

"Help me!" As if knowing his end, the masked man hurriedly spoke, Pan Longfeng saw this, he could only turn back, the weapon he used was extremely strange, divided into two sections, the former is a knife, and the bottom is a sharp object similar to scissors.

"It's not that simple to kill people right under my nose." Pan Longfeng snorted coldly, and attacked with a weapon in his hand, the tip of the knife was like a rainbow, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, but behind the good-looking, there was endless killing intent mixed in.

Ye Tianchu was not afraid, he didn't even have the action to dodge, he was bent on taking the life of the masked man, the yuan power surged, and the immortal golden body covered the surface of the body, flashing with golden light.

"Give me death!" Ye Tianchu's face was cold, the killing intent was pressing, and the power of the Thunder Fist was exerted to the extreme, and in an instant, the lightning flashed and thundered, and it was actually condensed into a thunder dragon in an instant, soaring for nine days.

After fusing the Thunder Spirit, the power of the Ben Thunder Fist increased significantly, and between every move, it seemed to have the might of nature, extremely strong, and Ye Tianchu was also more handy and effortless.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that simple!" The masked man knew Ye Tianchu's intentions, and he also spoke out angrily, and the mace in his hand was swung out violently, and it actually increased several times out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun.

Peng!

It was too late, and in a moment, the two of them had collided, and the thunder fist slammed straight into the mace full of thorns.

Click!

A crisp voice sounded, and the masked man's mouth opened wide in a daze, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then the mace shattered.

Yes, Ye Tianchu actually used the power of his body to destroy the indestructible mace.

Fragments flew all over the sky, turning into meteors, and spilling everywhere, this explosive force was still extremely amazing, leaving many blood marks on Ye Tianchu's body in an instant.

However, Ye Tianchu did not retreat, and stepped forward ruthlessly, at this time, he felt as if his body was frozen, the qi machine was running extremely hard, and his breathing became short.

"Die!" Ye Tianchu struggled to shout a word, dragged his tired body to attack the masked man, and hit the opponent's body with a thunderous fist.

"Ice and snow!" Another killer move.

The third-level cultivator of the Saint Yuan Realm is extremely difficult, and it is not so easy to kill, even if it is a shot, then it is bound to make some achievements, otherwise this excellent opportunity will be wasted.

The masked man's eyes widened, and he looked at his chest in disbelief.

"No!"

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