Hearing the speech, the prince of the snake and Jin Wuwei both looked iron blue and cold, staring at the son of Zihua, with towering anger in their eyes.

The two holy sons can fully imagine that if today's war is spread, they will definitely become the laughing stock of the Holy Son level.

"Hum, as long as you and this aborigine die, who can know today's war?"

The prince of the snake looked gloomy and cold, and his deep eyes emerged. He was not only the king fearless, but also the divine flame beating all over his body, and his face was cold.

Although the secret treasures of the two of them were blocked by the youth, they will fight with two enemies and one, and it will be them who will win!

"Why, do you really think I'm dead?"

Zihua Holy Son's face was calm, and the vast and majestic purple Qi gathered and surged. Obviously, he also guessed the thoughts in the hearts of the two holy sons. Therefore, even if his injury was not healed at the moment, he could only fight hard.

After all, he has a soul oath with the young man. If the young man dies, his end will be no better.

What's more, if he loses his fighting power, even if he is today, he may be in danger of falling.

"Have you made a move? Stay."

However, just when the purple Qi surged around him and secretly operated his strength to prepare for action, Ye Hao in the battle circle glanced at him faintly, which made Zihua Shengzi look sluggish, and his face immediately turned red and felt a burst of anger.

He finally decided to help. Why is this boy ungrateful?

Do you really think you can suppress the two sons by yourself?

Ten thousand steps back, even if you don't need help, can you be polite?

Didn't you see so many outsiders watching?

The son of Zihua hated to gnash his teeth, but dared not speak. Finally, he could only hum angrily and suppress his resentment at the bottom of his heart, "OK, if you can fight, you can settle it yourself!"

This result surprised Prince snake and Jin Wuwei. After all, although Zihua's son is weaker than them, if he intervenes, their chances of winning will undoubtedly be much lower.

However, after the surprise, the two faces could not help but appear angry.

The boy stopped Zihua's son from interfering. Do you really think you can beat them by being alone?

"Ha ha, aborigines are aborigines after all. Although they have some strength, they are stupid in the end!"

"Do you really think you've won? If only an aborigine dares to be so arrogant, he will eat the bitter fruit!"

The prince of the snake and Jin Wuwei smiled grimly. Their internal strength erupted and their divine flame jumped like the son of two gods. Their popularity rose again.

In this regard, Ye Hao's black eyes were more interested in war. He grinned and said, "I don't know whether you are arrogant or not, but I won't let you two grindstones go easily."

When the words spread, the two saints looked even harder. At the edge, a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao were all frightened and frightened. They regarded the saint and son level demons as a sharpener stone. I really don't know whether this indigenous people didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth or had great courage.

"Since you can't hide it, you can't hide it."

Ignoring the eyes of the people on one side, Ye Hao faced the two holy sons directly. After taking a deep breath, the black awn in his hand suddenly flickered. A rusty black iron piece suddenly echoed in the field with the sound of a dragon.

Dragon Emperor knife!

At the moment of seeing this black iron piece, everyone in the field no longer had the slightest doubt about the identity of the young man, and the bottom of his heart was more complicated.

They thought that after the first World War of Qingcang peak, Shen Xuan, who moved the world, had shrunk in Jixia school palace like a turtle. Who would have thought that he changed his face, quietly mixed among them, entered the supreme cave, and fought the two holy sons unbeaten.

This has made the minds of many foreign Tianjiao more complex than ever. They have heard the legend of Shen Xuan, but as long as they have not really seen the young man who shot, they all think it is a false message. They don't believe that an indigenous monk will have such amazing combat power.

Until now, the audience really understood that all rumors about teenagers were not false at all, and even their real strength seemed to be a bit more terrible than rumors.

"If we had fought on Qingcang peak, if the supreme emperor of dalaozong didn't appear..."

Some foreign Tianjiao couldn't help thinking about it. They felt a little creepy and didn't dare to think about it.

Boom!

At this time, the war broke out again. Ye Hao rushed to the two holy sons with a Dragon Emperor knife and a real dragon threat, without leaving his hand and shrinking back.

In this regard, the two holy sons dare not be careless, especially the rusty black broken knife in the young man's hand, which makes them feel a little surprised. It seems that they share the same origin with the strange stone bridge and the broken halberd, filled with an extremely terrible atmosphere.

Boom!

Between the lightning and flint, the three people crashed together like meteors, and the afterwaves of the vast and violent power spread violently, making the void roar and tear, and floating stone debris all over the sky.

This power is really scary. You know, this is the supreme cave. If there is the supreme Tao, it will be blessed. However, the aftermath of the fight between the three people makes the whole supreme cave shake and collapse.

Boom!

Bang bang!

Ye Hao's speed was extremely fast, his blood was boiling, and his whole person was surrounded by bright golden awns, with a trace of divinity. The fist seal seemed to shake the void and hit the two saints.

On the other side, Prince snake and Jin Wuwei beat the divine flame all over their bodies, with an unprecedented gloomy and dignified look, and surging waves in their hearts.

With the constant fighting, they can still have a slight advantage at first, but the crazy play of the teenager who exchanges injury for injury has greatly limited them. At the moment, they have gradually fallen to the disadvantage.

Most importantly, even if they push their physique to the extreme, the physique of teenagers seems to have unlimited potential. They are still climbing and stabilizing their head with their efforts.

This shocked the two holy sons. For the first time, they felt some scalp numbness. What they feared most was the rusty broken knife in the young man's hand. Each chop gave them a strong life and death crisis. It had broken all kinds of secret treasures they carried, as if they were incomparable.

Roar!

Finally, Jin Wuwei and the prince snake roared together, recklessly burning their own blood. Behind them, the void showed a golden nine giant lions and a ferocious snake. The cold and indifferent pupils seemed real without any emotional fluctuation. Bursts of terrible breath broke out from the two virtual shadows, making the void constantly explode and collapse. The scene was very terrible.

The giant lion and the virtual shadow of the snake are the blood source of the two saints. In a sense, they are the shadow of the saints. They are branded in the blood of the two saints and inherit some mysterious terrorist power.

"Can push us to this step, not to mention the wild world, even in the depths of the star sea, you are the first!"