Yunfan was shocked.

He didn't expect that the other party still had this move. In order to resist the rain like sword in front, it was impossible to dodge.

The dust seemed to have static electricity, all of which were adsorbed on him. Just arrived on the body, there was a painful itching feeling.

This feeling came from his whole body. If he hadn't resisted the sharp sword in front, he wanted to scratch his whole body.

"Elder, hurry up and find a way. If it goes on like this, he will really die."

In the field of dragon, ziqingyan was anxious and urged Jue Tian.

"Yes, it is said that the reason why soul eating silkworm always appears in the form of silkworm is to preserve this strongest move.

Each soul eating silkworm has only one chance to cast it in its life. When it becomes a moth, it can no longer emit it.

Because of this, the attack power of this move can't be resisted even by the eighth level demon clan. Adults can't resist it! "

"The most terrible thing is that the poison is extremely itchy. The body is like a needle and torture. How can adults bear it? If they can't bear it, they will be directly killed by mental power."

The recovered Feng Yang and Xi Muxuan were also anxious to turn around. Instead, Ji Yuxuan stared at him and didn't know what he was thinking.

"I know what you said, but I can't help it. Every race of the demon family has a last move and the strongest move.

This poison directly enters the skin. Even if it is swallowed by the black ball, there is no way to speak. This time, he can only look at himself. "

Jue Tian shook his head helplessly.

As long as Yunfan can carry the pain and wait until the toxin enters the body and slowly gathers in the meridians with the operation of dragon Qi, then the black ball will have a way.

But he also knew that as the last move to devour the soul, it was hard to bear the pain.

"Real body, if you can't carry it, I despise you."

It was the first time that shennian flew out of the Dragon Palace so nervously and stared at the painful Yunfan.

"Hey, actually, I can make you suffer less, but I don't like it. It's skin now, and it's viscera later. You can't catch it if you want to..."

Although Si can is laughing, his eyes show a sinister look.

This bastard forced him to use his last move. It would be too cheap to die so happily.

He seemed to have seen the ten thousand demons killing God map in his hand, as if he heard the sound of breakthrough in his body, and became the strongest in the ancient realm of heaven and demons.

He fell on the ground with great enjoyment and looked at Yun fan with pain on his face. He just wanted to sneer, and a sword light appeared.

"Hum, do you want to die? Unfortunately, I can't help you!"

The wings spread out, quickly avoided Yunfan's attack and suspended in the air.

"I know you have a space spirit, but you are not separated, you can't fly. If I don't give you a chance, you won't have a chance..."

Just then, a brick smashed from the air, and the spirit turned into a fist and hit it hard.

Boom!

The Xuanwu seal was shaken away, and at the same time, the sword light lit up again.

Looking at Yunfan who suddenly appeared in front of him, Si can was surprised and said, "you can fly!"

Mental power quickly turned into a sharp sword and fiercely cleaved at Yunfan. The two swords hit each other. Yunfan's body shook and rushed up again in an instant.

This time, without waiting for Yun fan to take the first shot, the sharp sword with illusory mental power quickly split out, and Yun fan waved his sword to block.

Seeing the two swords hit each other again, the Lingyun sword in Yunfan's hand suddenly sank, and his left hand quickly grabbed the left wing.

Dragon hand!

The long sword of spiritual power fiercely cleaved on Yun fan. At the moment when Yun fan's body fell rapidly, a scream resounded through the four directions.

Si can's body fell rapidly and hit the ground. There was only one left wing behind the left, and his blood was bubbling outward.

Yunfan threw away half of his wings, reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "what's the matter with your separation? Is it great to be able to fly?"

Si can's body just soared into the air. Yunfan appeared in front of him again and split it with a sword. At the same time, the Xuanwu seal hit it hard.

He lost a wing and his strength was greatly reduced. Although his mental power blocked the attack, it was forcibly smashed down.

"It's impossible. How can you be all right? Endless dust killing can't be stopped even if it's divided into nine areas..."

Si can shouted in horror.

No one understands the power of endless dust killing better than him, but the young man in front of him, although his skin is spotted, his strength has not changed at all.

The most important thing is, shouldn't it be painful to be killed by endless dust? Why doesn't this guy feel at all.

Don't mention him. Several people in the dragon field, including Jue Tian, don't understand what's going on.

Yunfan was really the same as what Si can said at the beginning. The pain was really not suffered by people. Just as the pain spread to the body, the colorful yuan Dan in Dantian quickly rotated.

In an instant, the Dragon Qi, magic Qi and spiritual power in the body seemed to be mobilized and forced the poison towards the Dantian from the outside to the inside.

Yuan Dan, like a kind of suction, directly absorbed these poisons, making yuan Dan of various colors more colorful.

When the pain disappeared, Yunfan pretended to be his previous expression and suddenly launched an attack, which hit Si can unprepared.

"Sorry, I really want to tell you, but I don't know."

Dragon soul instant shadow!

Lingyun sword and Xuanwu seal bombarded continuously, and Si can's broken wings really spurted blood out crazily.

Si can is a demon family, but he can't stand such a flow. His combat effectiveness is weakened and he is in a mess.

Ah

A scream sounded, and Yunfan threw his other wing to the ground.

"Is it painful? Do you want to commit suicide? It's a pity. I can't help it. Even I can't help it."

How familiar, Si can couldn't help a mouthful of blood gushing out.

"Asshole, you..."

"What's the matter? Do you want to die? Unfortunately, I can't help you!"

Still so familiar, Si can released all his spiritual power, turned into a huge sword and chopped down at Yunfan.

"Don't get excited. I can't help you. You can die by yourself. Of course, I'm the most reasonable person.

You didn't help me first, so I can only do it according to your requirements. However, I'm easy to talk. If you tell me the attack method of mental sticky silk, I can help. "

Yunfan looks at Si can calmly.

He has long liked Si can's spirit sticky silk, not because of its attack power, but because of its tracking ability.