The moment of death.

Maybe it was the fear of death, or maybe it was the earth-shattering footsteps of the emperor when he ran, Qiu Yixuan, who had been unconscious, suddenly woke up.

He was tormented by the poisonous mist of the Feathered Serpent, condensing the last trace of True Yuan to resist the poisonous erosion, and he had no strength to fight again.

Seeing that the emperor was like a high-speed moving mountain, the black pressure rushed over, and under the threat of death, his potential exploded, slapped the ground, suddenly bounced up, and pounced on Lu Weihan on the side, knocking her to the ground, grunting to the side, and narrowly avoiding the death kick that he stepped on on the head.

Boom!

Boom!

The emperor had eight feet and four ears, avoiding the second, but inevitably, he was kicked out like a sandbag by another giant foot.

Time seems to have slowed down several times.

Han Sanbao clearly saw that Lu Weihan's delicate body drew a graceful arc in the air, slowly falling towards the pitch-black earth.

Her entire ribs were sunken, and blood spurted from her mouth, staining the trail red.

Qiu Yixuan's legs were strangely attached to his back, his long hair was flying, and he was as beautiful as a crown of jade.

Like sandbags, the two flew out more than ten feet away and fell to the ground, their lives and deaths unknown.

Bang!

It was only at this time that Hong Yuanchen's flying sword arrived late, bombarding the emperor's huge head like a cannonball.

With a loud bang, Shengsheng smashed its huge head to the ground, and the huge force flipped its mountain-like body to the ground, sliding forward like a mountain for dozens of kilometers.

Behind it, the pitch-black earth was plowed into a terrifying ravine.

And Hong Yuanchen's shining flying sword finally shattered with a clink because it couldn't withstand such a huge impact force.

"Wow!"

The flying sword and the master's heart are connected, and as soon as the flying sword is broken, Hong Yuanchen was shocked inwardly, and couldn't help but open his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and staggered and half-knelt on the ground.

His face was as white as paper.

"Brute, die!!"

Han Sanbao finally approached, roared angrily, jumped on the emperor's huge head with a strong jump, and the true yuan of his whole body gathered into his fist, and the whole fist suddenly erupted with a dazzling light, like a meteor, and slammed into the emperor's eyes.

Its skin is as hard as iron all over its body, except for its eyes, which may be its only weakness.

Boom!!

Han Sanbao was full of divine power, and he punched angrily, and the power was quite amazing.

However, at the critical moment, the emperor closed his eyes.

It has rough skin and hard as iron, and the magic weapon of the flying sword under the treasure weapon is difficult to hurt.

Han Sanbao's punch was amazingly powerful, but it didn't hurt it in the slightest, and with a muffled sound, he was bounced out of the distance.

The emperor staggered and stood up again, Hong Yuanchen's sword, condensed the true yuan of the whole body, although it failed to pierce its hard iron skin, but it really shook it not lightly, and it was still a little dizzy at the moment, and the sky was spinning.

After shaking its head violently, it finally regained a little consciousness, and saw Qiu Yixuan, the only one still standing not far away, two lines of anger erupted from his huge lantern-like eyes, and two hot breaths erupted from his nostrils.

The hind hooves slashed hard, and they took eight feet and rushed over like a mountain.

Qiu Yixuan spent her life's work on reading medical books and studying medical science, and her medical skills were superb, and the various pills she refined benefited the people of Xuanzong a lot.

Her cultivation was delayed because of this, and at this time, only the cultivation of the late stage of the foundation building was not as good as Han Sanbao.

Seeing the emperor's eyes blood-red and rushing towards her like a fast-moving mountain, her face turned pale with fright, tears rolled down like broken pearls, and she turned around and fled in fear.

Her petite body is exquisite, running on the dark earth, like a lotus flower blooming in a black bath, beautiful and pure, but at the same time so lonely and fragile.

Any impact can destroy her in an instant.

Behind him, the terrifying emperor was like a devil from hell, his blood-red eyes were desperately chasing, and the sound of rumbling footsteps was like the death of the king of Hades.

Perdition, only in a few breaths.

Boom!

Han Sanbao flew a distance of several zhang and fell heavily to the ground, and only then did he bombard it with all his strength, and the huge force of the shock shook the entire right half of his body and paralyzed him, and the pain was unbearable.

Fortunately, the arm bone is safe and sound, after all, it is a sword bone, although it is only a rudimentary, but its hardness should not be underestimated.

That punch consumed the last of the true yuan, and at this moment, his body was empty and weak, and he couldn't stand up for a while, so he barely turned his head and looked towards the boom.

"Don't!!"

He saw Qiu Yixuan running lonely and helplessly on the dark ground, the terrifying and huge emperor behind him desperately chasing, he was angry and sad when he landed, his eyes became blood-red again, tears were rolling, and he didn't know where the strength came from, struggling to stand up slowly.

At the same time, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and a ball-like humanoid lightning crashed into the emperor in the distance, faintly, Hong Yuanchen's voice came from the ball, "Master, the rest of the matter, please." Brutes, let's die together!!"

"Don't!!"

Rumble!!!

Hong Yuanchen slammed into the emperor's back, and at the same time detonated the yuan baby, with a loud bang, earth-shattering.

A small mushroom cloud erupted suddenly, and the majestic impact blasted out in all directions.

Han Sanbao and Qiu Yixuan were blown away from afar like leaves.

Boom!

I don't know how far he flew, Han Sanbao fell heavily to the ground, and all over his body, none of them were intact, and he was drenched in blood.

He braced his hands on the ground, trembling and struggling to his feet, tears mixed with blood sliding down his cheeks.

"Are you all stupid! Detonate the Yuan Babies one after another, and become addicted?"

"Eat idle food, you'd better not let Lao Tzu get out alive, otherwise ......"

Han Sanbao gritted his teeth, burst into tears, grief was like water, and anger was like fire.

At this time, the fairy urn was lying quietly on the dark ground not far away.

Next to her, a black light slowly rose, gradually condensing into a naked baby, stretching out his fleshy little hand to grasp the hilt of the fairy sword, his big watery eyes flashed with intense joy, and his mouth emitted an innocent laugh.

"Cluck, cluck......"

Demons!!

He really wasn't dead.

His innocent laughter filled the entire shattered world, which was extremely weird, making people feel a creepy feeling from the bottom of their hearts.

"You're happy too soon!"

Han Sanbao gritted his teeth and insisted, dragging his scarred body and walking towards him step by step.

The Xuan Demon didn't pay attention to him at all, and his fleshy little hand finally grasped the hilt of the Immortal Urn.

Airplanes!

The whole heaven and earth seemed to tremble fiercely, and a black light quickly rose on the immortal urn.

I don't know if it was the demonic energy of the Xuan Demon that repaired the immortal urn, or the immortal urn in turn fed the Xuan Demon, as soon as he held the hilt of the sword, a black light also rose on his body, and the red strips were full of baby fat body, which expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye like blowing up a balloon.

He...... Want to detonate the Yuan Baby?

Han Sanbao's heart skipped a beat.