Ye Fan suffered another heavy blow, blood stained the sky, and his body flew away like a kite with broken strings.
The next second.
Before falling, Ye Fan stabilized his body and plundered crazily towards the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains.
"It's useless, you can't escape from my grasp."
Xue Qingcang stood condescendingly, like a demon god, with blood-colored aura rising and falling all over his body. His claw marks were grabbing at Ye Fan, and his breath was locked at the same time.
Ye Fan felt like he couldn't escape, as if he was being targeted by a tracking missile.
"The Unparalleled Imperial Fist."
"Mighty Heavenly Palm!"
"Dragon Fist!"
...
The time was coming, and Ye Fan felt that the energy given by his life essence and blood was about to be exhausted. Ye Fan knew that it was the last moment.
He burned three drops of his natal essence and blood again. All the energy did not bless himself, but was all blessed in these unique skills.
"Well come."
Xue Qingcang made a seal with both hands, and in the sky, dense bloody handprints were entangled with bloody aura, impacting down.
at the same time.
The blood demon phantom waved his fist and hit it hard.
Boom boom boom...
One by one, Ye Fan's unique skills were broken.
In the end, the punch of the Blood Demon Shadow broke through many obstacles and landed in front of Ye Fan.
"Ye Fan!"
"Ye Fan!"
"Ye Fan!"
Nalanruo and others shouted one after another.
Nothing can be done.
Ye Fan's eyes were about to burst and he was unwilling to die in the hands of Xue Qingcang.
"Little brother, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you, don't move, relax your body." When life and death were at stake, a clear and childish voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears.
who is it?
Ye Fan didn't find anyone.
Woo woo woo.
The strong wind blew and the plum blossoms were flying.
Ye Fan only felt a pair of hands in front of him, moving gently, and then he was pulled three hundred meters away.
"Little brother, run away."
The crisp and sweet voice sounded again.
Ye Fan couldn't care less and seized the opportunity to fly quickly.
"Um?"
This sudden change made Xue Qingcang's face look ugly.
"Is there any help?"
"I want to see where you can escape."
"Heaven and earth, the blood demon captures you."
Xue Qingcang shouted loudly, only to see the phantom of the blood demon rushing out hundreds of blood lights, and each blood light turned into a grappling hand.
Block all routes.
"I'm here, don't panic."
Children's voices sounded, and Ye Fan felt a pair of hands waving in front of his eyes, ethereal, pulling him away.
However, there are too many grapplers.
After a while, a child's voice sounded, "I'm exhausted. It seems I have to use my special move."
Woo woo woo.
The strong wind swept across the sky, and plum blossoms filled the sky.
Each plum blossom seemed to have a powerful force, blocking the grasping hand, and then both exploded.
Between the plum blossoms of heaven and earth, a pair of hands flickered uncertainly. I don't know if they were real or illusory, but they silently wrapped around Xue Qingcang.
"not good!"
Xue Qingcang's expression changed.
Before he could react, the defensive armor on his body was torn apart, and even the blood demon's body had cracks.
Then, Xue Qingcang was thrown away and smashed into the mountain peak.
"boom!"
Xue Qingcang quickly rushed out of the ruins and stood in mid-air, his face full of surprise and anger.
"Tianshan plum-breaking hand!"
"Grandma Meihua, what kind of wind has brought you here?"