Copy the heavens from the bad guys

Chapter 637 Chapter 638: Fighting
"Go away, you two bastards, or don't blame my aunt for being rude!"

Yan Ling'er clenched her fist tightly and held a broken sword in the other, her pretty face was full of anger.

"Hey, I want to see how you are rude to us brothers."

Fang Wen smiled lewdly, and approached Yan Ling'er a few steps unsteadily.

"It's still a little pepper. I just like spicy food. The hotter it is, the more excited I am to eat it!"

Fang Wu licked the corner of his mouth, and Fang Wen wrapped Yan Ling'er in the middle, forming two bread sandwiches with cheese.

"Bastard, die for me!"

Yan Linger shouted coquettishly, pre-empting the attack, and stabbing at Fang Wen with a broken sword.

It has to be said that although Yan Ling'er is not very diligent in cultivation, her cultivation base is still good. No matter the speed or power of this sword, it should not be underestimated.

Fang Wen's heart tightened suddenly, he didn't dare to push it any further, he hastily backed away from Yan Ling'er, but Yan Ling'er bit him to death, the enemy retreated and the enemy advanced, the distance between the blade of the sword and Fang Wen's chest was only insignificant an inch difference.

But at this time, the benefits of having a large number of people were shown. Seeing that Fang Wen was in trouble, Fang Wu took out a machete-type weapon, jumped into the air, and slashed fiercely at Yan Linger's back.

"Crack the ground!"

Feeling the powerful force coming from behind, Yan Ling'er had no choice but to give up Fang Wen's pursuit, moved sideways for a certain distance, suddenly exerted force from her waist, and slashed fiercely at Fang Wen behind her with the dagger.

"boom!"

The violent collision of the machete and the dagger made a buzzing sound, and the powerful impact made the wrists of the two go numb.

At the same time, Fang Wen also regained his strength, took out a machete somewhat similar to Fang Wu from the storage ring, and launched an attack on Yan Ling'er.

Yan Linger no longer wrestled with Fang Wu, turned around to resist Fang Wen's attack, but as soon as he blocked Fang Wen, Fang Wu immediately stopped. Time is in trouble, forced to back again and again.

On the other side, An Yun and Ye Hao continued to fight, and An Yun, who had calmed down, was able to capture Ye Hao's position more accurately, and thus launched an attack.

However, Ye Hao's strength is still slightly higher than An Yun's. In the entanglement between the two of them, in the end, An Yun lost more than he won, and more or less wounds appeared on his arms, waist, and legs.

On the other hand, Ye Hao, although his hair was disheveled and his clothes were ragged, seemed to have been beaten badly, but in fact he was not injured much.

If the fight continues like this, without external interference or accidents, An Yun can persist for at most half an hour before being defeated.

And Yan Ling'er can last for five or six minutes at most, with one against two, and two opponents of the same level, Yan Ling'er's pressure is really a bit heavy.

"Asshole, my aunt is really angry!"

Yan Ling'er roared angrily, her whole body burst out with arrogance, and she forced Fang Wen and Fang Wu out.

Then, taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Ling'er took out a talisman paper from the storage ring, and urged Fang Wen and Fang Wu to move the talisman paper.

"Burn you two bastards to death!"

The moment Yan Ling'er poured immortal power into the talisman paper, the talisman paper turned into a burst of fly ash, and then a mass of raging flames erupted, the huge fireball was like a small sun, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were almost It was burned instantly, and even the ground was burned dry, cracked and blackened.

This talisman is called the Sky Fire Talisman, and when released, it can release a fireball that is comparable to the nine-fold power of the Heavenly Wonderland.

Fang Wen and Fang Wu are only at the fourth level of the Immortal Realm. If this fireball hits him, he will lose half his life even if he does not die.

"Damn! This little goblin is tricking me!"

"Brother, hurry up and grab the guy, don't hesitate!"

Fang Wen and Fang Wu were shocked when they saw this, and while running away quickly, they rummaged through the storage ring, taking out all the magic weapons, pills, and talisman papers that could be used for defense and used them.

Although these two are the core disciples of the Zhaixing Pavilion, compared with Yan Linger, a pro-daughter of a sect leader, this background is almost meaningless.

Even though the two tried their best, they only reduced the power of the fireball in the end. At the same time, because of the delay in their search for the magic weapon, the fireball was getting closer and closer to them.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the fireball hit the two of them, and the flame was like a gangrene, covering the two of them in an instant, and Fang Wen and Fang Wu immediately turned into two burning men.

"Ah! It's so hot!"

"Help! Help! Brother Ye, save me!"

The heart-piercing wailing of the two resounded all over the field. Ye Hao, who was fighting fiercely with An Yun, witnessed all this, but there was no slight fluctuation in his eyes, and even a trace of joy was revealed.

When these two people saw the scene of him eating meat, it was impossible for them to leave the secret realm alive no matter what, but if he was killed by himself, he would be charged with murdering his fellow disciples. Some uneasy.

But if these two people died in the hands of Yan Linger, then he would have no burden, and even he would only kill Yan Linger, and he could gain a reputation for avenging his fellow disciples, so why not Why.

Ever since, Ye Hao pretended to be entangled with An Yun and couldn't escape. Although his face was anxious, he did not extend a helping hand to the two of them.

Not long after, the flames were extinguished by the two desperately, but the state of the two can also be said to be horrible.

His whole body was scorched black, his hair was burned off, and his skin and muscles were curled up. Although it could be seen that he was in the shape of a human being, he hardly looked like a human being.

The two were lying on the ground, dying, and the smell of meat was wafting out, but this kind of barbecue, even Yan Linger, a foodie, couldn't eat it.

"You two bastards, you know how powerful your aunt is!"

Yan Ling'er panted heavily, and shouted aggressively, she had more or less wounds on her body when she fought against Fang Wen and Fang Wu just now, and with the exhaustion of her immortal power, her current strength can Say ten out of ten.

Fang Wen and Fang Wu looked at Yan Ling'er with difficulty, with unwillingness in their eyes, but they couldn't say a word, no matter what muscle they moved now, they would feel severe pain all over their bodies.

"Still staring at my aunt, okay, then let's see with my own eyes how my aunt sends you on the road!"

Yan Ling'er's eyes showed fierceness, and she walked towards the two slowly holding the dagger, and then under the horrified gaze of the two.

"Pfft!"

The sharp knife cut the throat of one of them, and the blood spattered three feet high. That person died at the beginning.

The fear in the eyes of the other person was even worse, and he desperately wanted to back up, but now he didn't even have the strength to move his body, so he could only watch helplessly as the blade stabbed down.

"Shizier dare!"

Ye Hao pretended to roar angrily, slapped An Yun away with his palm, and then galloped towards Yan Ling'er.

Seeing this, Yan Ling'er accelerated the speed of stabbing the sword, and the blade pierced the man's heart in an instant, and then saw his eyes gradually become distracted, saying goodbye to this world completely.

"Kill my junior brother from the same sect, if I don't kill you today, I will swear not to be a human being!"

Ye Hao roared grandly, gathering a domineering force in his palm, and slapped Yan Linger's slightly swollen chest.

It can be seen that Ye Hao's character is only inferior, and at this time he still wants to take advantage of Yan Ling'er.

Yan Ling'er's heart tightened, she didn't even have time to pull out her sword, she backed away repeatedly, and at the same time rummaged through the storage ring for props that could be used to break the siege.

However, Ye Hao's speed was still too fast. Before Yan Linger could find the magic weapon, his palm had already slapped Yan Linger's chest, and he slapped her tens of meters away on the spot.

"puff!"

The bright red blood drew a beautiful arc in the air, Yan Ling'er hit a big thick tree heavily and fell down, and the big tree collapsed after being impacted.

"Linger!"

An Yun yelled in panic, she was chasing Ye Hao just now, but she was still one step behind him in speed.

An Yun stabbed the sword at Ye Hao's back angrily, but Ye Hao's reaction was still quick, twisting his body to the side, An Yun's sword only scratched his shoulder.

Just when An Yun was about to swing the second sword, Ye Hao stomped on the ground with the sole of his foot, relying on the strong reaction force, he jumped out in an instant, and distanced himself from An Yun.

(End of this chapter)