“Lan Dun Dun Black Thunder Tiger!”

At this moment, Saruyi's voice came from behind Xia Muyang again. Xia Muyang only heard a violent roar of a tiger going straight to his brain, and felt a cold feeling of falling into an ice cellar, which made his whole body feel cold. It exploded.

He did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately used the wind teleportation technique with all his strength, and disappeared when he was about to be hit by the Black Thunder Tiger.

 “Boom!”

But just as Natsume Yang appeared, the front of him suddenly went dark, and a blue-purple fist quickly enlarged in his eyes, compressing the air and hitting his face, which was extremely painful.

 “Boom!”

This punch was completely unstoppable to Natsume Yang, and it hit him firmly, and then hit the ground as hard as a sandbag, knocking out a five-meter-large pothole in the ground.

 “Suffer death!”

  Yumu Ren shouted loudly, and then he came closer again, and his sharp long claws pierced down, aiming to directly take Natsume Yang's life here.

 “Puff!”

 Natsume Yang was pierced directly through the chest without any resistance, but before Yukito could feel any joy, the pierced Natsume Yang's body turned into a pool of water.

From behind the wooden figure, Xia Muyang appeared like a ghost, and the Wind Spirit Sword pierced out.

But Yumu Ren was not slow to react. He suddenly stretched out a hand from behind and grabbed Natsume Yang's sword.

Then, he suddenly turned around and sprayed five **** of blue flames at Xia Muyang. Xia Muyang couldn't help but tense up and quickly activated his substitute technique to avoid it.

 “Bang!”

Xia Muyang appeared in the distance, and as soon as he landed on the ground, his expression suddenly changed.

 He saw a manic black thunder suddenly flying over the earth, leaving him unprepared and instantly transformed into a thunderous person.

His whole body was under the attack of manic thunder and lightning. He felt as if he was about to be roasted, and his consciousness became a little unconscious.

 “Cold spirit ghost fire!”

  If you don’t take advantage of such an opportunity and get sick and die, then the Yumu people will have lived in vain all these years.

 “How could I let you succeed!”

 “The Art of Immortal Illusion!”

Natsume Yota knew very well the power of the two-tailed flames, and how could he let himself be hit, as the strongest illusion brand went directly towards Yukito.

"uh-huh!"

Yumu Ren couldn't help but groaned, and his attacking posture suddenly stopped. His eyes were dull, and he had been caught by Natsume Yang's illusion.

 “Lan escapes with flying thunder arrows!”

But just when Natsume Yang was about to temporarily avoid the crisis from the Yumu people, Saruyi's cold voice came from behind again.

Then, a black arrow with thunder and lightning in the sky flew towards him. Even the earth cracked in front of this arrow, unable to withstand the power of its aftermath.

 “It’s a bit too forced to take one against two!”

 Natsume Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, and then, he was directly pierced through the chest, and then turned into a pool of water, and the two-tailed Yukito also broke free from the illusion.

"Roar!"

Natsume Yang appeared again, his breathing was slightly rapid, and there was some sweat on his forehead.

"As expected of Natsume Yang, besides Raikage-sama and Kirabi, you are the third person who has been able to survive under Yukito and I for so long. However, your good luck is about to come to an end. Next, You will be destroyed in our hands!"

Saruyi said with a pale face, and the fierce murderous intent in those eyes made Natsume Yang feel his skin tingling a little! "

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