Of course, they fled in a panic, and they were also slammed twice by Ye Haochen and took away the space spirit ring on their fingers.

"Take it. Ye Haochen didn't glance at the two precious space spirit rings, and threw them over.

Yang Ran smiled slightly and took the space spirit ring.

Holding the five spatial spirit rings in his hand, Yang Ran looked at the five figures in the distance, it was not that he didn't want to kill them all, if he really wanted to force them to that point, I am afraid that the gains would outweigh the losses.

Ye Haochen can suppress the snake two and snake three, and he can defeat the other three, but if he wants to kill, he must pay a very tragic price.

After all, no matter how weak they were, they were also five genuine Star Sea Realm powerhouses.

Glancing at the Space Spirit Ring, Yang Ran wiped his palm on it, easily erasing the soul barrier on it.

Erasing the mark, Yang Ran's soul power quickly invaded, and after a while, five cyan scrolls flashed out in the palm of his hand.

"Sure enough, it's on these old guys. ”

These five cyan scrolls were exactly the same as those obtained from Snake Seven, and even the green silk veins on their surface were exactly the same.

Obviously, these five scrolls should be the second "phantom body" of the Heavenly Snake iQue, but I just don't know, with the scroll in his hand, can it become complete?

Thinking of this, Yang Ran couldn't help but be a little impatient, of course, he naturally wouldn't come to the test on such an occasion, and with a flip of his palm, he put the five scrolls into the spatial spirit ring.

Immediately, the gloomy daylight slowly shifted to He Jun, who was entangled with the iron corpse puppet in the distance.

For this old guy, Yang Ran had a strong murderous intent in his heart, he knew that the news that Snake Seven died in their hands must have come from this guy, and those people in the Green Snake Clan knew that the news of him and Ye Haochen should also be revealed by him......

Today, it may not be possible to kill those elders of the Ten Thousand Snake Palace, but this He army, whether it is for himself or the Yili family, will be killed!

He Jun, who was fighting with the iron corpse puppet in the distance, naturally sensed the defeat and escape of the five elders of the Ten Thousand Snake Palace, and his face became extremely ugly at the moment.

"These old bastards!"

With an angry roar in his heart, He Jun was just about to shake off the iron corpse puppet and retreat, when he felt a pair of cold eyes containing killing intent, shooting from a distance.

Feeling the intensity of the killing intent contained in that gaze, He Jun's face instantly turned pale, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

At this moment, he finally understood what a terrible existence he had been provoked this time.

The fiery red true yuan was like a flame, spreading a blazing temperature to envelop He Jun, and the long big knife in his hand was wielded vigorously, with the sword of the blazing wind, roaring out, and immediately slashed at the body of the iron corpse puppet.

"Boom!"

The big knife slashed the body of the iron corpse puppet, and under He Jun's full strength, there were also some scars on the surface of the latter's black body, but there was no blood flowing out of it.

As for these knife wounds on the body, the iron corpse puppet seemed to be unaware, and the extremely powerful fist brought a low sonic boom sound, and bombarded He Jun with a fist, making him a little embarrassed to dodge.

After all, he wasn't like an iron corpse puppet who could be free of all pain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two figures that were slowly coming from the void, and He Jun's already ugly face was even more gloomy.

With an angry shout, the big knife in his hand danced into a violent wind in front of him, and the fist of the iron corpse puppet with a sharp sword shot away.

"Fire Crusher!"

The fiery true yuan was frantically condensed on the big sword, and He Jun's eyes were cold, and he slashed down fiercely!

The knife cut through the space, and immediately slashed at the shoulder of the iron corpse puppet, and suddenly the blade went straight into half an inch, and the fiery red blade made a lot of white smoke sneer out of the shoulder of the iron corpse puppet!

"Bang!" After being attacked like this, the iron corpse puppet's eyes were still empty, and he didn't pay attention to the big knife on his shoulder, the silver fist, and suddenly blasted out, and then smashed into He Jun's chest.

"Humph!"

A punch came in, and the terrifying force suddenly surged, and a muffled snort came from He Jun's throat, and then his body trembled, his steps retreated sharply, and a trace of sweetness in his throat was also forcibly held back.

"Hurt my puppet, die!"

As soon as his footsteps stabilized, He Jun didn't have time to make a move, and a faint voice containing a little cold sounded abruptly behind him. The voice came into his ears, and He Jun's pupils suddenly shrank

The light quickly looked in the direction where it was, but only an afterimage was visible, which was slowly dissipating.

Looking at the dissipating afterimage, a chill also suddenly appeared in his heart, and as soon as the chill rose, a terrifying wind suddenly shot from behind him.

Shocked in his heart, He Jun hurriedly turned around, and the fiery red dagger in his hand barely hesitated, condensed into a full body of true yuan, and slashed down fiercely.

"Bang!"

The red broadsword and the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife collided fiercely, and the invisible qi wave spread out, He Jun's throat was sweet again, and a trace of blood finally couldn't help but overflow from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't care about wiping away the bloodstains, and hurriedly spoke: "Little brother Yang Ran, this is a grudge between you and the Green Snake Clan, and it has nothing to do with the old man, the old man was also forced to make a move." ”

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Yang Ran looked at He Jun, with a faint sneer on his face, this old guy pushed the responsibility quickly.

"Little brother Yang Ran, this matter is indeed the fault of my He family, as long as you speak, my He family will definitely be willing to compensate you for your losses!" Seeing this, He Jun's expression was also stagnant, his eyes turned, and he hurriedly said.

"Compensation?" Yang Ran asked with a slight pause in his footsteps, as if with great interest.

Seeing that Yang Ran was finally interested, He Jun was also happy in his heart, and nodded hurriedly, but although his face was very sincere and happy, his heart was full of resentment.

"Now, these two stinky boys not only killed Snake Seven, but also seriously injured many powerhouses in the Ten Thousand Snakes Palace, and snatched the Snake's second-class space spirit ring, this matter The Lord of the Ten Thousand Snakes Hall and even the Green Snake Clan will definitely not give up, as long as they avoid this catastrophe now, someone will naturally clean them up in the future. ”

"This white-haired little bastard has caused my He family to suffer heavy losses, and it is obvious that he is not a soft-hearted person, what my He family has done to him, it must be extremely difficult to reconcile, so this kid must be destroyed!"

There were resentful thoughts turning in his heart, but He Jun's face was full of smiles, and he no longer had the slightest arrogance in the past: "Hehe, as long as Brother Yang Ran has this plan, my He family will definitely do their best, as long as they can resolve the grievances between us, maybe they can be friends when the time comes." ”

Yang Ran seemed to be pondering, and after a while, he nodded slightly, and said, "Actually, Senior He has this meaning, and it is naturally the most ......."

Before the words could be completely spoken, Yang Ran's eyes suddenly became cold.

Seeing this, He Jun secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and before he had time to dodge, a terrible fist wind suddenly appeared behind him: "Yang Ran, you little bastard, you dare to cheat the old man!"

Feeling the strength of the strong wind behind him, He Jun suddenly roared angrily, and then the big knife in his hand slashed angrily at the rear, and finally slashed at the arm of the iron corpse puppet in a crisp clanging sound.

However, when attacked, the two iron corpse puppets not only did not retreat, but instead took a step forward in unison, opened their arms, grabbed their hands, and held their feet, locking He Jun to death.

The limbs were locked, He Jun was also shocked, and immediately struggled frantically, the fiery red true yuan was like a volcanic eruption, surging out from his body, but the iron corpse puppet was entangled in it under Yang Ran's order, ignoring the blazing heat of the true yuan.

"If you want to kill me, the old man won't make it easy for you!" was blocked by the iron corpse puppet, and felt the terrible killing intent, and a touch of madness also appeared in He Jun's eyes.

The true yuan in his body collided violently, and suddenly a violent force surged out, looking at this appearance, this old guy actually dared to explode.

And as if he had expected He Jun to make this move, in the midst of the surging True Yuan in his body, Yang Ran's figure flashed like a ghost!

His eyes were cold, and the fire of Nirvana surged out of his palm, and it immediately stabbed out like a cone of flame.

"Whew!"

There was a slight sound, and He Jun, who was struggling, suddenly stiffened, and slowly lowered his head with difficulty, looking at the flame palm that penetrated from his chest, and the resentment in his eyes had not yet reached its peak, but it was solidified.

(End of chapter)