Chapter 1292

There was a loud noise.

Xiaojian didn’t have the slightest To put in one’s eyes, and cut a sword on the golden umbrella.

“Forehead….”

The old Ye Mo clan snorted painfully, and even the man with the umbrella was smashed out, and a long crack appeared on the umbrella surface.

Although he is the Third Stage of the God-Throughout Realm, he is one level higher than Xiao Jian.

But Xiao Jian was not an ordinary sword spirit, but a chaotic sword spirit, possessing destructive power, and his lethality was indescribable.

It makes sense to be hit hard by this.

Xiao Jian took the upper hand with one blow, did not stop, and continued to chase the opponent.

His task was to deal with this Ye Mo tribe, even if he couldn’t be killed, he still had to entangle him, so as to buy time for Su Yi.

On the other hand, after Su Yi used the [Mirror Clone], the main body had silently entered the opponent’s aircraft.

At this time, among the aircraft, a young Ye Mo tribe was looking towards the outside, and this person was Yu Yuanwu.

When he saw that the old Ye Mo tribe was at a disadvantage, his face became more serious.

Suddenly, a sharp voice of breaking through the sky appeared behind him.

“Someone attacked?”

Yu Yuanwu’s expression changed, but he was still in danger.

An earth-yellow halo burst out suddenly on the body, covering it like an energy mask.

At this moment, Su Yiyi punched and hit the yellow mask first.

“Um?”

Su Yi frowned.

At this moment, he clearly felt that the yellow mask produced a huge resistance, which made his punch unable to fully exert its power.

“Small bugs!” Su Yi snorted coldly, increasing the output of strength in vain.

In order to prevent Yuan Wu from being beaten to death by a punch, the punch just now only exerted one-third of its strength.

At this moment, the strength among the fighters has reached the level of 70,000 kilograms.

There was a crisp sound.

Under the impact of violent force, the yellow mask shattered like paper.

Su Yi’s fist drove straight in and hit Yu Yuanwu’s shoulder hard.



There was a loud bang.

Yu Yuanwu’s shoulder was hit and collapsed, and half of his body became bloody.

puff!

Yu Yuanwu spouted a bloody flower, endured the severe pain, smashed the aircraft and rushed out.

“Something more.”

Su Yi raised his brows and kept chasing after him.

When ordinary people suffered from this strike, they fainted a long time ago.

Not only did Yu Yuanwu hold on, but he could also escape, so he was indeed a character.

However, Yu Yuanwu was severely injured after all, where could he escape?

“Little Lord!”

Seeing that Yu Yuanwu was injured, the old Yemo tribe’s eyes were splitting, desperately trying to help, but they were entangled by Xiaojian.

boom!

After Yuanwu landed, he endured the pain and flew forward quickly.

However, in front of Su Yi, a fierce man who has ascensioned his speed ten times, his speed is actually about the same as that of a tortoise.

Yu Yuanwu just ran a few tens of meters away, but saw a figure appeared in front of him, and it was Su Yi.

“you…”

Seeing this, Yu Yuanwu was so frightened that his breathing was stagnant as if he had seen a ghost.

Su Yi’s speed was too terrifying, completely shocked him.

At the same time, he also recognized the reality. It is impossible to escape. Only by defeating Su Yi can there be a ray of life.

Yu Yuanwu’s heart was horizontal, and the concrete object was quickly realized.

It was a golden disc about the size of a meter, emitting a scorching brilliance.

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