In mid-air, the two figures and the three phantom demon scorpions were mixed together, and under the collision of huge spiritual energy, a strong wind leaked out, shaking many high-rise towers to the ground, and several places even had gaps as large as fingers visible to the naked eye.

"Boom!" another piece of masonry fell, smashing on the wide street where rivers of blood flowed, and when I looked up, the scene of the prosperity of the past was completely gone, and there was a faint scene of hell on earth.

At the center of the battle, on top of a rocky rock, no one knew that in this invisible space, there was a hidden person.

Under the condensation of the incomparably thick power of divine consciousness, an isolated circle was formed for only one person to hide, and Yang Hao was hiding in the circle at this time, with a nervous face paying attention to the glue-like battle situation.

Among these two figures, one is Song Yun, the head of the auction pavilion, and the other is decisive in killing, and the aura is as fierce as a tiger descending from the mountain, it must be Ye Man, the city lord of Xuanfu City.

"Brush!" Ye Man's palms condensed a series of fierce tiger phantoms, ten fingers flicked, the finger wind tore through the air, and the transformation into a white tiger tooth, fiercely bombarded the dense black armor on the chest of the three-ringed demon scorpion.

The Ning Yuan martial artist of the five veins and around struck with all his strength, and Rao is sturdy body like a demon scorpion was still unbearable, and his body staggered back a few steps.

Suddenly, after the two glanced at each other, the strong muscles on Ye Man's arm continued to stir, and the liquid earth aura in his body quickly condensed out, like a white mist, oozing out from the thousands of hairs on his arm, and in just a moment, it turned into a huge tiger about ten zhang long, solid but ferocious.

"Roar!" a tiger roar rang out, and then an invincible momentum completely locked on the demon scorpion, and the next moment, the tiger set off a huge wave of wind and quickly exploded on the claws like steel poured over.

"Bang!" one after another spread out from the contact point in a ring like a substantial fluctuation, and the body of the demon scorpion was embedded in the solid ground like a nail by the terrifying force

"Brother Song, it's up to you!" Ye Wen said, Song Yun nodded, and the earthy yellow iron round stick in his hand waved, as if the mountains were stacked, and bursts of strong aura poured down, and after a while, the round stick with the thickness of the baby's arm quickly expanded like a big stick.

With a little reckless and primitive aura, it swung down like a lamppost, and the body of the three-ringed demon scorpion instantly was like a baseball being hit at high speed, plowing a trace of hundreds of zhang on the ground, and then slamming it into the extremely strong city wall of Xuanfu City.

I have to be, the wall that is integrated into the iron of the heart is indeed powerful, and under such a great force, it only shakes slightly.

"Win!" exhaled deeply, Yang Hao said with difficulty.

This three-ringed demon scorpion is indeed fierce, if it is matched according to Yang Hao's strength now, I am afraid that he will turn around and run away as soon as he meets it.

"Where is it so easy! The three-ringed demon scorpion is not easy to deal with. Boss Bai shook his head, his eyes were firmly fixed on the demon scorpion embedded in the wall, and he said unoptimistically.

Just when Song Yun and Ye Man breathed a sigh of relief, a sudden change protruded, and a sharp and piercing strange howl erupted from the scorpion's mouth, and the eyes as big as mung beans were filled with boundless anger, and black ink smoke permeated from the demon scorpion's backstab.

The scorpion's body quickly more than doubled, and although it was only a body shape, the cold light above the demon scorpion was even stronger.

The claws of black light flickered against the wall, and the figure exploded forward, but the solid wall shattered like a spider's web.

This time, the Demon Scorpion has been greatly strengthened in terms of speed and strength.

After several struggles, what shocked Song Yun and Ye Man was that even if the two joined forces, they would have the upper hand in the current situation.

"Hiss!" The demon scorpion's bone spurs were densely covered with countless cold barbs, cutting through the protective aura on Ye Man's body, and on his chest, several wounds were staggered, and blood instantly came out of his body.

A trace of black gas swept between his eyebrows, accompanied by a slight toxin, which instantly paralyzed Ye Man's spirit and body, and in a trance, a thing that lost his mind and dodged at high speed suddenly froze.

"Oops!" Song Yun looked anxious, looking at this bad situation.

In the next second, the dark claws would smash Ye Wenfeng's head.

"Dang!" a figure was like a flash of lightning, and a round stick was like a mountain across the black claw.

Under the huge power, Song Yun's hands were constantly trembling, dense sweat flowed down, his face quickly darkened, and even though the aura was consumed frantically, the reflection of the black chela in his eyes was getting closer and closer.

The round stick is bending in an arc at an extremely fast speed, presumably this can't protect Song Yun and Ye Man for much time.

At this critical juncture, above the eastern sky, a purple light swept through, and then it became bigger and bigger, like a purple meteorite, accurately hitting the back of the demon scorpion.

The iron armor on his back quickly twisted and deformed under the violent friction, and turned into ashes in an instant, and under the scorching temperature, the back of the demon scorpion was scorched, and the thick black mist was dispersed by thick smoke.

A ball of purple light suddenly appeared, and immediately, a slightly vicissitudes of life female voice sounded.

"You two are on the side, this demon scorpion will be handed over to me!"

The light gradually dissipated, and an old woman with silver hair appeared in Yang Hao's eyes.

The old woman's face was a little haggard, but her eyes were as sharp as blue edges.

In his left hand, he held a handful of snow-white dust, but in the palm of his right hand, there was a drop of extremely crystalline water.

There was a faint sound of waves above the water droplets, and the thick breath of the water mist overflowed, causing the water vapor in the air to lose more than other attributes.

"It's ...... The Spirit of Water!" Yang Hao was a little stunned, staring closely at the blue water droplets in the old woman's palm, Nan Nan's words.

Turning the direction, the demon scorpion looked at the light and shadow in the air, the fierce aura dissipated slightly, and there was a deep fear of the old man in the pupils of his eyes.

"Hmph, you evil thing, killed many lives in my Xuanfu City for no reason. I can't keep you today anyway. Looking around at the boundless blood, the killing intent in the old woman's eyes was undisguised, and the spirit of water in her hand rose into the air, transforming into a sea and directly enveloping the entire city.

"Hiss!" The demon scorpion deeply felt the other party's merciless killing methods, but instead aroused boundless ferocity, the backspur behind it was like a crescent moon suddenly soared, and under the continuous movement, a faint light flashed, conjuring into a blood-colored moonlight, piercing towards the boundless sea.

The two intersected, and under the furious waves of the sea, the blood moon that had penetrated through the peak of the Ning Yuan Realm did not advance an inch, and in the blink of an eye, it was scattered into an invisible form by the power of the surging force, and under the waves, the back stab like a poisonous snake could not be saved, and immediately shattered and opened.

The old woman sighed, looked at the depressed Ye and asked.

"Ask brother, your son Ye Zhan, but you should be killed. ”

The scene was a little quiet at dusk, but Yang Hao didn't expect that these three phantom demon scorpions were planted on the son of the Ye City Lord.

After smiling bitterly, his gaze softly swept over the demon scorpion that was no longer human, and he turned his head to look at the hellish scene like a pool of blood around him, and his angular face was quickly covered with determination.

"Zhan'er, he is rebellious by nature, but he didn't expect this bastard to join the Ghost King Sect for his strength, and he was also planted with a three-illusion demon scorpion by the old ghost of the blood skeleton. ”

"Today's matter, it's all up to him to blame, how to punish it is up to you to let the Purple Star Envoy of the Seven Star Sect, Lord Ye Zitan decide at will. ”

Ye Zitan nodded, and with a grip of his white palm, the sea slowly moved closer to the demon scorpion, and under the boundless hydraulic squeezing, there seemed to be a sound of bone knot bursting in the blue water waves.

"Ye Zitan, return the old man's Three Illusions Demon Scorpion to me. Just as the water spirit was about to consume his spirituality and crush the demon scorpion, a hoarse and deep voice pierced through.

Several blood-filled bodies flashed out.

An extremely thin old man, leading the way, with a hideous smile on his tree-like face.

"Blood Skull Old Man!" Yang Hao's gaze locked on the old man's face, and his eyes flashed with a hint of complexity and solemnity.