The clouds dispersed and the blue sky did not appear, the void broke through the black hole to warn, and a sound of gathering lines in the distance suddenly came into Ao Ran's ears.

"Brother Ao be careful!"

It's just that Yang Lin is about to be killed, Ao Ran accelerates forward even more desperately, as long as there is a breath, he can smash that hateful body, and where can he hear the voice of the reminder or have time to think about why he should be careful.

Childhood lives at the bottom of the sea all day long, so that Ao Ran does not like the sun, and even a little annoying, although the morning sun is not dazzling, but it still makes Ao Ran disgusted, but the next moment, the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, and the sound of broken bones came from the neck again, but it made Ao Ran suddenly have a trace of yearning for the morning sun in his heart.

At the moment when he entered the darkness, the afterglow in Ao Ran's eyes saw the strange demon beast standing aside with Yang Lin on his back, watching him rush into the darkness with a smile on his face, what was this darkness.

struggled hard and couldn't get out, to show that this piece of darkness had more power than himself, and the only one around Yang Lin who had this kind of power was the dragon, the Ying dragon who liked to be put into the bag of the spirit beast and cultivated in the Void Realm.

Ao Ran couldn't figure out how Ying Long, who was so powerful and cultivated, would like to be put into a spirit beast bag for sneak attacks, and this was the second sneak attack, could it be that this Ying Long, who had a very high cultivation, only liked to sneak attack like this.

It's just that the next moment, the sharp pain from the neck has made Ao Ran have no mind to think about these problems, the sound of broken bones resounded in his ears, and Ao Ran, who had been forced, used all his strength, waved his thick tail and bit his big head fiercely, in order to be able to get out.

The first time the tail of the dance swept away, I felt my whole head tremble a little, and then I regained my composure, but the force transmitted back to the bite on my neck seemed to be a little lesser.

When the dragon's tail was swept again for the second time, he didn't see the big head trembling, but suddenly there was a sharp pain from the dragon's tail, and then he only felt a sense of relaxation at the dragon's tail, and he shook it at any time, as if the dragon's tail didn't exist at all.

And the essence blood that gushed out of the body quickly made Ao Ran's mana quickly consume, and the mind checked himself, Ao Ran's heart had sunk to the bottom, the dragon tail was gone, and the original thick dragon tail was now only as smooth as a knife cut, spilling blood like no money.

The wind in mid-air was extremely strong, and the coolness from the tail was even stronger, because the dragon's tail that was swinging violently in pain came from more intense pain again, and the wind blew cooler, and the dragon's tail was lighter.

Several sharp pains came, each time the pain was a little weaker, but Ao Ran's heart was colder and colder each time, the sound of broken bones no longer came to his ears, and the neck seemed to be bitten off, and he was no longer able to dominate the dragon's tail, and the whole dragon body was like a falling flesh, hanging horizontally in midair.

"Don't worry, you will divide this old dragon in a while, and you will take eighty percent of the credit!" A voice that was not familiar to the ears came from the gap in Ying Long's mouth to Ao Ran's ears, followed by a trace of numb pain.

I wanted to say something, but there was always a very strong rancid smell of drowning flowing out of Ying Long's mouth, Ao Ran's unicorn dragon head just blocked the way of drowning, and when he opened his mouth, the fishy drowning flowed into Ao Ran's mouth, and the foul smell made Ao Ran want to die immediately.

The Jiaolong clan has dominated the East China Sea for tens of thousands of years, when did the patriarch of the Jiaolong clan receive such a commission, in order to preserve the dignity of the past, Ao Ran carried the last divine thoughts, gathered at the demon pill, and prepared to explode.

Thinking about the power of self-explosion of his own cultivation in the virtual realm, even if Ying Long's body is strong, if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured, Yang Lin doesn't have to think about it at all, unless he hides in Ying Long's mouth, he doesn't want to live today.

And now that he is in Ying Long's mouth at this time, then Yang Lin has nowhere to hide, how can he escape the attack of the violent aura brought by the self-explosion, everything will end with Yang Lin being blown up, Ao Ran is excited in his heart for the last wise choice.

"Cut his belly, don't cut the demon pill!"

Before the words in his ears fell, a crisp sound of a knife cutting hard scales had already reached Ao Ran's ears, followed by a pain in the dragon's abdomen, Ao Ran only felt that the mana in his body that was already rushing suddenly dispersed, and then his eyes went black and he fainted.

The abdomen of the dragon, which had rapidly expanded to the extreme, was suddenly broken by a knife, and the tyrannical aura that had accumulated suddenly found the location of the discharge, and it was suddenly discharged, leaving only a little bit of aura around the demon pill, protecting the normal operation of the heart vein.

"Be careful, is this demon pill precious?" Feeling a hint of heart-piercing pain, Ao Ran woke up again but heard such a sentence, and immediately fainted again.

Gently taking the Ao Ran Demon Pill handed over by the Fei Lian Beast, Yang Lin's face was already full of smiles at this time, and he had just put this extremely rare Demon Pill of the Void Period into the bright silver armor, and a black line suddenly flashed in his mind.

At this time, the clone happened to be in the Lingbao Hall of the City of No Return, and there was an enchantment outside the city to intercept it, and it was impossible to contact the clone for a while, although it was not found out where the black line came from, but the important hints brought by the enemy many times reminded Yang Lin to flee quickly.

But when he wanted to dodge again, it was too late, and a wisp of finger wind in mid-air had been accurately pointed at Yang Lin's right shoulder, if it weren't for Yang Lin reaching out to pick up Ao Ran's demon pill, and flashing over his body, he was afraid that this blow would hit the back of the heart.

A strong and raging energy unscrupulously rampaged through Yang Lin's body, tearing the meridians and destroying the internal organs, until he reached the Yuan Baby, and was blocked by the obese Yuan Ying holding a miniature version of the turtle shell.

The strength is not strong when it encounters a slight resistance, it seems to have been understood by the master, and the momentum turns sharply, and the head rushes upward, aiming at the spiritual platform.

With a muffled snort, Yang Lin rushed to Ying Long's back with force, and quickly dripped a drop of soul protection flower liquid from the top of his head, forming a thick blood film at the spirit platform, transporting the mana in his body to form a series of resistance, in order to weaken the lethality of the strong wind.

"The spirit finger can't kill you, I really underestimate you, try it again. ”

Jiang Cheng's voice came out again in mid-air, and a white hand appeared out of thin air not far in front of Yang Lin, coming from afar.

Although he didn't see the finger wind, Yang Lin felt that countless finger shadows appeared around his body at the same time, and let Ying Long use the body protection barrier to protect himself, but the finger shadow still existed, as if he didn't care about the dragon-shaped barrier at all.

'Peng' made a muffled sound, although it was not extremely loud, but the residual strength of the shock almost shook Yang Lin out of Ying Long's back, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a seven-foot-sized pipe standing in front of him, and the middle of the pipe protruded outward, obviously a hard wound pointed out by the finger of the spirit rhino.

"Destroy my spiritual weapon, exchange my life for it!"

In a playful speech, it was full of anger, and the pipe rose without wind, and in an instant it had tripled in size, turning into more than two zhang in size, like a big black cauldron, and it flipped violently into the air.

There was another muffled sound, and the pipe seemed to be held up by something, and it stood in mid-air and trembled violently, while the bulge in the center of the pipe was even more obvious, as if something was about to come out of it.

However, as the pipe trembled, the red spark as thin as dust also fell down together, and I saw a figure gradually appear under the huge pipe, and as the spark spontaneously combusted without wind, the gray hair suddenly rose, and the original face was still pretending to be calm, showing a trace of nervousness.

Without waiting for Jiang Cheng to pounce on the sparks on his body, he saw a sudden sound of breaking the air on his left side, and a spear was like a storm in the clouds, and it hit in an instant, and the tip of the spear was dotted with cold stars, as if it was full of stars, firmly sealing Jiang Cheng's left side, and I don't know where to stab Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng had already guessed who the spear was stabbing, but he didn't expect the spear to come so quickly, as if he had been preparing for a long time, he hurriedly withdrew his right hand that was burning and trembling by the pipe, and his body also flashed to the right.

It's just that he hasn't made a mistake yet, Jiang Cheng only felt a familiar blazing air suddenly coming from the right side, a long sword wrapped in fire, the tip of the sword was connected, and it actually pierced out a wall of fire, leaning towards it, I don't know which sword is real and which sword is false.

I wanted to retreat, but a cold chill came from behind me, directly smashing the clothes behind him, and the speed made Jiang Cheng sigh to himself, because Jiang Cheng hadn't detected the motive of the knife behind him before.

There is a pipe buckle on it, there is a gun shadow on the left, there is a wall of fire on the right, and the back is also broken with a cold knife, and a huge one-eyed eye in front of him shows a hint of greed, chewing something in his mouth, making a clattering sound.

Although he saw that the hateful white-clothed figure behind Ying Long was closing his eyes and breathing, at this time, it had already become a circle, and Jiang Cheng dared to take another risk.

Seeing that the stars in his body were red but there was no danger, Jiang Cheng's heart was a little calm, and his tense face returned to a little calm, and his body walked with his anger, and the person had already fled downward.

In front of him, the four powerhouses who had returned to the Void Realm to cultivate joined forces, Jiang Cheng was secretly glad that he had escaped, but before he could come back and have time to relieve himself, he suddenly felt a fiery aura coming from under his feet.

In mid-air, a huge palm that seemed to be burning, and the tips of its five fingers revealed a trace of blue flames, like catching mosquitoes and flies flying in the air, and instantly caught the feet that were sent to the door.

Feeling the extremely hot flame temperature coming from the soles of his feet, as if the soles of his feet had stepped on the fiery red iron plate, the soles of the ice silk brocade woven by the Spring Garden of the Great Xia Guoxiu had turned into water vapor, and the pain coming from the soles of his feet deepened, Jiang Cheng couldn't help the pain and howled loudly.

The spirit rhino of his right hand pointed to a fiery red palm below, and the joints of his legs shrank slightly, wanting to rescue his feet first, but the moment he lowered his head, he saw the old face below the fiery red palm shadow, Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly cooled.

After a short period of distraction, he seemed to have firm up the thoughts in his heart, and saw Jiang Cheng's five fingers on his right hand burst together, his palm turned inward into a knife-shaped, he bent forward and bent over, and his hand slashed towards his knees.

A swelling of blood qi immediately filled the sky, and the palm shadow that was hit by the fiery red instantly turned into blood qi and dispersed with the wind, and Jiang Cheng's figure had already bowed into a shrimp shape, and it catapulted violently, leaving a blood-red mist behind him.