Wu Po Jiuxiao

The Wuhuang class was pierced through the body?

Being pierced by that phantom?

When did the law of heaven and earth become so tyrannical?

When can a Martial Lord-level powerhouse injure a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse?

For a moment, the complexions of those martial artists who still wanted to fish in troubled waters changed drastically.

They stared at Ye Fantian in disbelief, and then many martial arts left here again.

Although it is possible to gain benefits by fishing in troubled waters, you have to have this life, right?

"how is this possible?"

Looking at the bloody hole in his chest that was about to split his body into two, Chilong Lianshan exclaimed in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible, you're just being careless."

Ye Fantian looked at Chilong's painful face, and said without the slightest expression.

Yes, he was careless, if it wasn't for the illusion, if the other party didn't activate the illusion of the heaven and earth, all this would not have happened.

The moment the phantom was forcibly swallowed, the connection between the Chilong and the Chilong Heiyu King also reached its lowest ebb, and the Chilong who had to deal with the forcibly severed connection had no way to deal with it in a short period of time. Doppelgänger.

It was as if his arm had been torn apart suddenly. Under the intense pain, it was impossible for him to counterattack instantly, because the excessive pain caused his rationality to be submerged in the long river of pain.

And Chilong reacted like this.

"Even if my body is destroyed, I won't die with my profound soul level. Junior, you can wait for me. Next time, I won't be so careless."

Amidst the dripping blood, the golden light kept flickering, and a pitch-black awn began to riot wildly. In less than a second, that awn had already flown hundreds of meters away. And this speed is still increasing crazily.

"Did you escape?"

With the movement of Ye Fantian's fingers, the light between his eyebrows flickered non-stop, and the Dharma figure behind him let out a monstrous roar.

But at this moment, a cold voice slowly came out:

"Fundamentally impossible."

laugh……

In the flickering afterimage, a huge palm exuding a rotten aura suddenly descended from the sky, grabbing the black glow swiftly and swiftly.

"No... Brother Fourteen... let me go, let me go."

The person who made the shot also carried a pair of wings on his back like the dragon, but this pair of wings was full of bursts of mystery.

It was disgusting and smelly like a carrion corpse that had rotted for countless years.

"Let go of you? How is it possible? It's impossible at all... What a great opportunity, I have enough opportunities to hit a stronger level after getting you who is also a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, and for that Black Annihilation I am also very curious about the exercises, how about you?"