Hua Jieyu and Wu Xiyou have known each other for a long time, from a theoretical analysis, two people can be worthy of the same dynasty as ministers, but Hua Jieyu knows that in fact, the relationship between the two people is not as good as he imagined, the simplest example is that the two people have been fighting each other in the underworld for a long time, although they have not won or lost, but Wu Xieyu is not interested in himself, Hua Jieyu still has a measure in his heart!

It's just that Hua Jieyu couldn't have imagined that the relationship between himself and Wu Xiyou was so bad that at the moment of life and death, the other party didn't have the urge to save him.

Looking at the giant spirit god like the stupid son of the landlord's family, even if he has great power, he is already so talented, and he is also equipped with extremely luxurious treasure armor, plus the pair of plate axes in the hands of the giant spirit god can also be called a divine weapon, compared to it, Hua Jieyu feels a little shabby.

When the long knife that had followed him for many years shattered, Hua Jieyu saw the opportunity and slapped a palm on the chest of the giant spirit god. Since it is a treasure armor, the long knife can't be broken, so it's always okay to shock you to death in the palm of your hand! Hua Xie Yu thought angrily, but when he really slapped the chest of the giant spirit god, Hua Jieyu, who was numb by the shock, regretted it!

The whole arm was numb, but he found that the giant spirit god seemed to be nothing, and Hua Jieyu's first reaction was that he wanted to be cold.

When Hua Xie Yu closed his eyes and waited for death, he quietly drew a question mark in his heart. Then Hua Jieyu clearly felt that there was an extra knife in his hand.

Quietly opened his eyes and took a look, the broken knife in his hand Hua Jieyu was naturally recognized, and he might be able to break through the treasure armor of the giant spirit god with it!

Sighing silently, holding the broken knife in his hand, Hua Xie Yu began to prepare for the next round with the Giant Spirit God!

"This broken knife will be lent to you first, and if it can be used, it will be given to you!"

Ye Xiaodi stood beside Hua Jieyu and smiled slightly.

"Lord, these words sound refreshed!"

Hua Jieyu's eyes narrowed into two crescents, and when he looked at the giant spirit god again, the momentum of the whole person changed a lot. Only the broken knife in his hand shook a few times in mid-air, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Really don't you go down to help?"

In the clouds, Mo Xue had already finished eating the melon and fruit in her hand, and looked at Wu Xiyou inquiringly.

Wu Xiyou didn't pay attention to Mo Xue, but just made a look that it didn't matter to herself, and continued to lie in the clouds with Erlang's legs crossed.

"The lord has already made a move, Hua Jieyu can't die!"

There was a lazy voice in her ears, Mo Xue turned her head to look at the sickle that had been drawn out by Wu Youyou, as well as the slightly exaggerated pectoral muscles, Mo Xue just smiled sarcastically.

"It's always a posture that will inevitably be sour and numb!"

Wu Xiyou tidied up her clothes, and she didn't know if she was saying it to Mo Xue or to herself......

Under the clouds, the giant spirit god almost no longer had the idea of fighting with Hua Jieyu, looking at the sudden appearance of Ye Xiaodi, although he had heard of it before, but when the real person stood in front of him, the giant spirit god found that it was still unbelievable, there was really someone who could cultivate from the underworld and return to the human world or even the heavenly realm.

The giant spirit god looked at Ye Xiaodie with wide eyes, maybe he was a little embarrassed to show Ye Xiaodie, after all, it was the giant spirit god's subordinates who showed mercy at the beginning, and he has survived by the opportunity to this day.

I wanted to say hello to the Giant Spirit God with a smile, but I felt that they were now opposed to each other, and it was not good to be too friendly, so Ye Xiaodi raised his hand in the air, and stretched out two fingers awkwardly, not knowing what he should do again.

"You still want to hit me?"

Seeing Ye Xiaodi stretch out two fingers towards him, the nose of the giant spirit god instinctively soured, and the sore memories of those Southern Heavenly Palaces encountering Ye Xiaodie poured out in an instant.

"No!"

Ye Xiaodi replied with a smile, and then pointed to the flower beside him to the Giant Spirit God and said.

"Your opponent today is him!"

"That's good!"

Hearing Ye Xiaodie's answer, the Giant Spirit God breathed a sigh of relief and smiled reassuringly. It seems that as long as it's not Ye Xiaodie, it's okay to fight with anyone.

"Let's touch again?"

As if he was afraid that Ye Xiaodi would regret it, the giant spirit god picked up the plate axe in his hand and directly invited Hua Xie Yu to fight!

"Heh! I'm really underestimated!"

Hua Xie Yu smiled helplessly at Ye Xiaodi, and then attacked the giant spirit god.

Ye Xiaodi didn't have much interest in the battle between Hua Jieyu and the Giant Spirit God, no matter who won or lost between the two of them, there would be no situation where Ye Xiaodi would see life and death when the winner was divided.

Looking up into the distance, Ye Xiaodi was waiting, and time did not make Ye Xiaodie wait too long......

There were only a few short moments, but no one would count these moments, how many times Hua Jieyu and the Giant Spirit God collided, only to see that when the two of them separated again, a pair of plate axes in the hands of the Giant Spirit God were notched, and the treasure armor on his body also had a few faint traces.

"But do you want to touch it?"

Hua Xie Yu looked at the giant spirit god with a smile and asked, his appearance at this time has a posture of a broken knife in the world!

"Where did you come from, you dare to bully my brother!"

When Hua Jieyu was proud, there was a loud cheer in the distance, and after a short time, a figure appeared in front of Hua Jieyu and Ye Xiaodie.

Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun - Yang Jian.

"Who am I, it turns out that I can barely be regarded as an old man!"

Looking at Ye Xiaodi and Hua Jieyu, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth grinned half a smile, and there was some contempt in his eyes.

Hua Jieyu secretly adjusted his breathing, I don't know why, Hua Jieyu only felt that Yang Jian in front of him was much stronger than when he was in the underworld, even if he knew that he was already in the Immortal King Realm, but when he met Yang Jian, Hua Jieyu still didn't have much confidence in his heart.

"When I was in the underworld, my cultivation was suppressed, and I was a little unhappy to fight more or less, and now you have bullied my brother again, so you have to fight well to be happy!"

When he spoke, Yang Jian's eyes kept staring at Ye Xiaodi and Hua Jieyu, although his tone was static, but what was conveyed in his eyes was that he could not be tolerated.

"What am I doing here, each of you knows it in your hearts, I don't want to know your righteousness, so hand over Emperor Donghua!"

Ye Xiaodie's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, as if he was going to a neighbor's house to ask for something to be borrowed.

"If you want Emperor Donghua, you have to fight it!"

The three-pointed and two-edged knife appeared in Yang Jian's hand, with a smile on his face, but there was murderous aura in his eyes.

"It's good!"

Ye Xiaodi replied lightly with two words, and then stretched out his two fingers, and the cross star between his two fingers burned a hole in the canvas near twilight......