It''s a pity that the three flying arrows just bit on ChiYan''s body and then broke off by themselves.


    Looking at the broken arrow on the ground, ChiYan said sarcastically, "Wow, this thunder can''t help me, not to mention your purple lightning?"


    Not far away, the swordsman in Black said in a loud voice: "I didn''t expect that this boy was still interesting. He forced ChiYan to show his real strength, but it also attracted Tianlei."


    The swordsman in blue frowned and said, "the thunder in the ancient devil''s land is nothing. It''s just the red flame. We must leave immediately."


    The ice clothes in the middle were silent, and the cold tears slowly dropped to the ground.


    ChiYan looked at Ye Hao, who was stunned in the original place, and laughed: "I just like to see the despair of my opponent. How, they all said that the gap between you and me is something you can''t even think about. What is Tianlei in the ancient demon kingdom? If you see me, you still have to take a detour."


    Ye Hao looked at the clear sky and thought it was completely out of the question, but he refused to give up.


    With a sneer, ChiYan stepped forward and took Ye Hao''s head as if to crush it with one claw.


    "Uncle LAN!" Ice clothes exclaimed.


    The swordsman in blue draws his sword and is ready to attack at any time.


    At this moment, Ye Hao waved a sword and roared: "Xiao Wenhou, where is LV Fang?"


    Suddenly, a black painting halberd fell from the sky and hit Ye Hao in front of him, blocking the attack of ChiYan.


    The corner of Ye Hao''s mouth rose and said in a loud voice: "come out, eight armed Nezha, Xiang Chong!"


    Then, the wall on one side of ChiYan suddenly broke. A big man with a javelin in his right hand, a shield in his left hand, and 24 throwing knives on his back rushed out from the side.


    Hard shield directly hit on the body of ChiYan, ChiYan fly out, hit the side of the wall.


    Seeing this, the swordsman in blue put down his sword and said, "this boy, it''s more and more interesting."


    Before ChiYan could get out of the rubble, a six legged, winged, faceless and headless Warcraft came crashing down on the rubble.


    ChiYan in the rubble angrily blows his fist and smashes Warcraft directly.


    At the same time, there was a voice behind Ye Hao: "Uncle purple beard, Huangfu is here. Don''t hurt my Lord!"


    As soon as ChiYan got up, a purple and a black shadow of Warcraft flashed out on his side, attacking him from left to right.


    With a sneer, ChiYan''s body was writhing in the air. It took only two feet to resolve the attack of two Warcraft.


    Ye Hao looked coldly at the light red flame on his face. Behind him stood four figures. They were LV Fang, the little Marquis of the ninth order of the spirit emperor, Nezha xiangchong, the eighth order of the spirit emperor, Zhugui, the Dryland of the eighth order of the spirit emperor, and Huangfu Duan, the eighth order of the spirit emperor.


    "Young emperor, this man is hard to deal with." Said Xiang Chong, holding his shield tightly.


    Huangfu Duan called to his side the emperor River beast, purple bearded blue eyed beast, and ox fighting beast, who had been hit by the red flame. He echoed: "yes, my three Warcraft are all from the Ninth level of Linghuang, so they can''t shake him. You can imagine how terrible his strength is."


    Zhu GUI said with a gloomy face: "yes, my arrow is useless to him."


    Lu Fang Yang raised his painting halberd and said, "what are you afraid of? If we go up together, we don''t believe we can''t win him."


    At the end of the tunnel, Wu Wenyong, kneeling on the ground, looks a little cloudy and sunny.


    Standing on the gravel pile, ChiYan put away his playful look and said coldly, "I admit that your series of strategies and spirit array are very well used, but in the face of absolute strength, all you have done is in vain."


    Ye Hao''s face is cold and stern, and he has his own strength.


    "I''ve just exposed my own breath, attracted thunder, made a lot of noise, it''s really time to leave, so let this farce end."


    Ye Hao roared, five people and three beasts swarmed up.


    A sneer came from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was red. After ten breath, four people and three beasts lay on the ground.


    Ye Hao, whose forehead is bleeding, was lifted in the air by the whole person.


    Ice clothes heart a surprised, want to rush forward, was stopped by the blue swordsman.


    The swordsman in blue said to Bingyi, "don''t worry. ChiYan won''t hurt him."


    Smell speech, ice clothes this just quiet down, but the color of worry still overflows the words.


    ChiYan looked at Ye Hao who was seriously injured and said with a sneer: "this time, I won''t kill you in the face of the princess. Next time, I won''t be sure."


    ChiYan suddenly seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, if there is no accident, there should be no next time. The princess is not a garbage like you. Pay attention to your identity. Besides, the princess can''t be a garbage like you in this life, and you don''t look in the mirror..."


    Ye Hao ignored the rubbish words of ChiYan, turned his head and looked at the ice clothes with pear flowers on his face. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing a sad smile.


    Ice clothes heart grief, turn around, can''t bear to see again, at the same time low roar way: "red inflammation, enough, I go back with you is!"


    Smell speech, eat, grin, reply: "yes."


    Then he throws Ye Hao in the air like garbage. When Ye Hao is about to land, ChiYan kicks Ye Hao''s abdomen heavily.


    Ye Hao fell at the end of the street and couldn''t get up any more.


    After all this, ChiYan patted his hands, followed by Bingyi, and the group walked slowly towards the distance.


    One man stood in the street, with tears streaming down his face.


    A man lying at the end of the street, roaring.


    "Bingyi, wait for me. I will definitely go to chaos!"


    "Wait for me, and I''ll come to you!"


    "See you next time. I''ll marry you. I won''t let others break us up again!"


    ……


    Ice clothes silent cry, a group of people go farther and farther, gradually disappeared at the end of the street.


    The sky, slowly and gloomy down, under the light rain, turned into a downpour.


    Wu Wenyong, LV Fang and others take Ye Hao back to the inn.


    At night, lying on the bed, Ye Hao suddenly wakes up. He wants to get up, but he feels a burning tearing feeling all over his body, which makes him have to give up the plan to get up.


    All of a sudden, the room''s lamp flickered, followed by a blue figure in front of the bed.


    Ye Hao looked at the familiar figure and asked, "Why are you here?"


    The swordsman in blue sat beside the bed and said, "princess, don''t worry about you. Let me come and have a look."


    "I''m fine now."


    "Is it?" The swordsman in blue laughs and reaches out his palm to approach Ye Hao slowly.


    Ye Hao looked at the blue swordsman''s calloused hand and said in a panic, "what do you want? I don''t have this habit. If you come here again, I''ll shout."


    The swordsman in blue smiles but does not speak. The palm of his hand is still gently handed out.


    Ye Hao''s scalp is numb and he wants to ask for help.