Sima Ying flew out and caught the falling Yang Pan above the sea, and a huge wave hit and was scattered by him with a wave of his hand.

personally carried Yang Pan back into the sky.

Yang Pan got a chance to breathe, and moaned in pain, and his mouth kept chewing.

And Sima Ying and Bao Biao looked at his old face and almost didn't laugh.

I saw that this old brother's old face was blue and swollen at the moment, and he was bruised and purple. In particular, the left side of the face is high, like a piece of dough that has been squeezed out.

His nose was crooked, his lips were cracked and red, and the blood spurting red a large beard and chest.

The eyes that were originally clear are now high and swollen, and only a slit remains, lined with a black circle, like an iron-eating beast.

His clothes were disheveled, with holes and burnt marks everywhere.

Shortness of breath, and every inhale feels like a painful struggle.

Yang Pan's miserable appearance, where is there still a little bit of the lord of the city-state and the lord of the alliance.

Bao Wei held back a smile on the side, and was afraid of angering Yang Pan, so he simply turned his gaze to Ji Wushuang, who fell to the surface of the sea.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this kid is really awesome, he can fight out of the body with the Jindan realm, and he can beat Yang Pan without the power to fight back.

Moreover, his physical cultivation technique is extremely strong, with the blessing of the whole body turning into a flame spiritual skill, his physical cultivation strength is even only a few points weaker than himself!

That's two realms behind!

How did he get his psychic skills?

Could it be that it was also sent by Wushan?

No way!

This Xiaobi really can't stay, his strength that broke out in this instant is so strong, if he is given a few more years, wouldn't he be able to crush his out-of-body bosses?

"Wow!"

Yang Pan spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his inner abdomen was extremely painful. It should have been the dislocation of the five internal organs that were blasted by Ji Wushuang's last few punches, and several internal organs were also broken.

Yang Pan was shocked and angry in his heart.

Damn it!

If it weren't for the presence of Sima Ying and Bao Biao at the same time today, he would only be afraid of more evil and less lucky.

Sima Ying took out several high-grade pills and handed them to him.

Yang Pan hurriedly stuffed the pill into his mouth and crossed his knees in the air to heal his injuries.

But his brain is buzzing now, where can he calm down.

I shook my buzzing brain again, and after calming down, I was able to breathe.

Sima Ying's gaze also turned to Ji Wushuang, and his eyes were also full of jealousy.

This kid's physical cultivation strength is so strong.

Although Yang Pan underestimated him and didn't use all his strength, Ji Wushuang seized the opportunity and grabbed the attack.

Yang Pan's method of cultivation is most afraid of strong body cultivation close to the body.

But I have to admit that Ji Wushuang, this kid is indeed demonic, and Yang Pan, who can rank in the top ten of Blue Star's combat power, can be beaten as a son, and he can be regarded as the first person in the world.

It is really appalling that it has grown to such a state in a few months.

Ji Wushuang below was hanging on the surface of the sea, and he had already received the state of Huohuan's true body.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

This Bao Biao is also a physical cultivator, and he follows the school of Jinfeng Boxing.

Although he turned into fire and rejuvenated his real body, the punch just now still injured his internal organs.

However, it was really refreshing just now, and it was really relieving.

punch after punch in the face of this shameless old dog, that refreshing, don't mention it.

It's a pity, though......

If Bao Biao and Sima Ying didn't intervene, even if they couldn't kill Yang Pan, they would be able to beat him to serious injury.

If he loses his combat power, he may be able to escape on his own.

This out-of-body boss is really rough-skinned and thick-skinned, even if he uses 120% of his strength to beat him, he can't be fatal.

Although Yang Pan looked miserable, his injuries were not serious.

At the level of their out-of-body period, if they take some high-level pills, this small injury can be healed in a moment.

When Yang Pan recupes, I'm afraid that I'm going to suffer!

Hell, these three old dogs are really a nest of snakes and rats, and they are all in camouflage.

said that it was good to fight alone, but as soon as they had an advantage, they intervened shamelessly, and they really had no shame at all.

Ji Wushuang gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.

Hurry up and heal your wounds.

I don't know when the great monk will come to save him.

Now that Yang Pan is injured, they are also afraid of their own strength, but don't join forces to besiege them.

After half a cup of tea, Yang Pan's injuries were healed, and most of the injuries on his face disappeared, but his nose was still blue and his face was swollen, and his eyes were swollen and purple.

He collected his spiritual power and stood up straight.

His eyes looked at Ji Wushuang in the distance viciously, and his eyes were full of cold and murderous intent.

Bao Biao clenched his fists and said, "Brother Yang, it's better to let me kill this kid."

It just so happened that I tried this kid's physical cultivation strength. ”

Yang Pan said coldly: "No need! Today I'm going to tear him down with my own hands. ”

Sima Ying wanted to propose that the three of them join forces and kill this kid directly, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Looking at Yang Pan's fierce expression of compassion and wanting to eat people, although it was inconvenient to say it directly, he couldn't help but say: "Brother Yang, you are injured, it is better to let the old man send him on the road." ”

Although Sima Ying's Dark Dagger Flow is most suitable for killing low-level monks in seconds.

But he was beaten so miserably by Ji Wushuang that he was embarrassed. If he doesn't kill Ji Wushuang with his own hands, he really has no face to see.

How could he agree with Sima Ying and the two of them to do it, holding back his anger, and said categorically: "This injury is nothing, just help me suppress the formation." ”

After speaking, his momentum rose sharply, and his huge aura expanded rapidly, instantly enveloping the space within a radius of several miles.

Just now, carelessly, he was attacked by Ji Wushuang, and he was so rushed that he was in a mess, and he couldn't fight back.

Now, how dare he have contempt.

Yang Pan no longer kept it, his hands quickly swiped through the complex spells, and the power of the golden stone condensed around him, forming a small shield that shimmered with golden rays.

These golden shields are of higher texture, a few notches higher than the previous ones.

Obviously, Yang Pan has done his best.

Immediately afterwards, countless diamond palms burning with [Blue Thousand Glass Fire] converged in front of him, breaking through the torrential rain in an instant, and continuously slapped towards Ji Wushuang, shouting angrily in his mouth:

"Little than to die!"

Ji Wushuang's injuries were also healed, and seeing Yang Pan attacking again vigorously, he didn't dare to be careless, and sacrificed two hundred flying swords again to meet the attack.

But now, Yang Pan put away his contempt, and his attack was several times stronger than before.

It takes two or three rounds of attacks from his flying sword to break a stone palm.

These two hundred flying swords simply couldn't cope with this round of attacks.

Moreover, from time to time, one or two stone palms passed through the sword array and slammed into Ji Wushuang's body.

He bared his teeth when he hit him!

As a last resort, Ji Wushuang sacrificed fifty more flying swords to stabilize the decline, but he still had no power to fight back.

Sima Ying's eyelids jumped slightly, this little fox actually had some strength left.

Damn it!

This kid also knows how to hide clumsy.

Yang Pan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Little pussy, give me death!"

Urge the mountains to return to the hands of God! ”

One after another, the phantom giant palms that shimmered with the light of gold and stone condensed in the sky within a radius of several miles, mixed with torrential rain and thunder, covering the sky and the earth!

Ji Wushuang's face was solemn.

[Returning to the Divine Palm] is one of the famous supernatural powers in the infancy of the palm cultivation yuan.

Yang Pan took out the technique of pressing the bottom of the box.