"Boom..."

Yun Hai slapped Xiao Yi and sent him flying hundreds of meters away. His huge body flattened the distant mountain with the help of his powerful palm power, stirring up dust all over the sky. Even under the cover of dust, the cracked and shocking wounds on his body were still clearly visible. The black and purple scales protecting his skin also fell off sparsely, leaving the bloody wounds exposed in the air.

At this time, Xiao Yi was in a mess and powerless. His idea was very simple, which was to delay time desperately so that Yang Chen could run farther away, so that he could be less dangerous.

"No...no..." Yang Chen saw Xiao Yi's miserable state, and he took steps and ran towards the direction where Xiao Yi fell down, crying.

"So...so strong," Xiao Yi grinned, staring at Yun Hai, enduring the severe pain from his body and slowly getting up from the ground, "Damn it, since you want me to die so much, I will never let you have an easy time."

Then, a terrifying force suddenly burst out from its body and rushed towards the sky. The lightning scattered around it exploded on the surrounding gravel. The sky was covered by dark clouds, and the surrounding space was gray. Countless lightning intertwined in the dark clouds above its head, and bursts of heart-pounding thunder exploded, as if to tear the world apart.

It ignored the blood constantly flowing from the wounds on its body and desperately used all its strength. Countless lightning in the sky gathered at a very fast speed with the operation of its mysterious power, forming a huge lightning ball that exuded extremely terrifying power.

"Purple Thunder Explosion" Xiaoyi shouted, and the huge lightning ball gathered in the air smashed towards the sea of ​​clouds.

Seeing this, Yun Hai did not dare to be careless. He pointed his sword at the sky, and the sword body gathered infinite sword light. Each sword light carried infinite destructive power, reaching the sky, as if to split the sky. His whole body exuded a sharp sword intent, flying recklessly in the air, like a killing god ready to go.

"Wuji Sword Style, the fourth style, sword breaks the nine heavens"

Yun Hai slashed at the lightning ball with destructive power, and the lightning ball with infinite destructive power was split in half, but the power of his sword light was almost weakened by thousands of meters.

Boom!

The hit Xiao Yi was repelled hundreds of meters again, and at the same time, a deep wound was left on it. Blood covered its huge body, and the white bones were vaguely visible. You know, Xiao Yi, who offered his beast body, had a body hardness no less than fine iron, but was torn apart by the terrifying sword light at this time.

Xiaoyi couldn't hold on any longer at this time. He was too badly injured. His huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and he turned into a small animal the size of a rabbit. His body was covered with blood and looked extremely miserable.

Yunhai was also hit by the residual power of the terrifying lightning and suffered some minor injuries.

"Ahem, you beast, you actually hurt me. I will make you die without a burial place," Yunhai was angry. With such a noble status, when had he been made so embarrassed by a monster?

He burst out all his profound power and came to Xiaoyi's side in an instant. He wanted to step on him. With Xiaoyi's current state, this step would probably turn him into a pool of meat paste.

At this critical moment, Yang Chen arrived.

"Stop, please let Xiaoyi go, I will give you whatever you want. Yang Chen saw Xiaoyi's miserable condition, tears flowed, and he cried and begged Yunhai.

"Oh? Yun Hai turned his head and looked at Yang Chen with a playful look: I can get everything by killing you, and I don’t want anything now, I just want you to die. Yun Hai’s face was full of horror, and he was actually right. It was just a Bi Hai Liu Xin hairpin, which was really nothing to him.

It was just because Yang Chen embarrassed him. With his status, when had he ever suffered such humiliation? He had been able to get whatever he wanted since he was born, but today he lost face at the auction, which was the most unbearable for a playboy like him.

As he said that, he stepped on Xiao Yi, "I dare to guarantee that if you dare to make a move today, my father will crush you to pieces in the future, Yang Hui, no matter who you are."

Yang Chen understood that it would be useless for such a person to beg for mercy. He could only keep diverting his attention and delay time until his sister arrived, so that he could have a glimmer of hope.

"What kind of person is your father? Why would I be afraid of him? After I deal with you two, I will bring people to wipe out your entire family, haha..."

Yun Hai laughed crazily in the wind.

Although Yang Chen didn't know how powerful his family was, or how powerful his father was, he didn't care about that at this time, and said: "My father's name is Yang Ao, and my mother's name is Situ Mingyang.

"What, your father is Yang Ao? Yun Hai was shocked.

"Yes, Yang Ao is my father"

At this time, Yun Hai was silent and said to himself: "He is actually the son of Yang Ao. Killing him openly will probably bring trouble. It's not his fault that he is afraid, but Yang Ao is too strong. But he is unwilling to let Yang Chen go.

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and he slowly took out a mask and put it on his face. The moment he put it on, his aura changed completely, as if he had changed into a different person.

The reason he did this was because he was afraid that Yang Chen had Yang Ao's spirit in his body. If he killed him, Yang Ao would find out that he did it and come to the door, but in fact he was wrong. Because he couldn't practice since he was a child, he was never allowed to go out, so Yang Chen didn't have Yang Ao's spirit in his body.

Yang Chen saw Yun Hai's murderous intent overflowing and slowly put on the mask, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Although he didn't understand why he put on a strange mask, it was certain that Yun Hai had made up his mind to kill them.

Seeing Yun Hai's murderous look, Yang Chen stumbled backwards and fell to the ground, his eyes filled with endless fear.

Yun Hai saw this and showed no mercy. He swung his sword with a sharp sword intent, as if announcing the coming of the god of death.

Just as Yang Chen was about to accept the coming of death, suddenly, the purple soul jade on his chest emitted a dazzling light, blocking the sword light, and at the same time, another light with unparalleled power slashed towards Yun Hai.

Yun Hai was startled and hurriedly raised his sword to block it, but the force directly shattered his sword into pieces, and blasted Yun Hai to a cliff thousands of meters away, his life or death unknown.

"Xiaoyi, Yang Chen saw this and ran towards Xiaoyi quickly. With tears in his eyes, he picked up the dying Xiaoyi. Its current state was quite miserable. Most of its scales were beaten off and its body was covered with blood. Yang Chen picked it up carefully and didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting it. He gently wiped the blood off its body with his sleeve.

He was so careful and focused.

"Xiaoyi, don't worry. If you don't die today, I will become stronger and never let anyone bully you like this again. Yang Chen secretly swore that he must become stronger and never be as powerless as today, and never let the people he cares about get hurt again.

"Ah, little beast! "

Yang Chen suddenly heard a roar and turned his head to look. Dust and smoke were flying thousands of meters away. Countless trees around were strangled by the terrifying profound force and fell down in rows. Even though they were thousands of meters away, Yang Chen's whole body was still hurt by the flying sand produced by that force, but he still stubbornly held Xiao Yi in his arms.

The flying sand produced by the wind force of Yunhai's profound force was so terrifying that countless stone chips scratched his body. For an ordinary person like Yang Chen who had not practiced, this was undoubtedly a thousand cuts.

After the strong wind, Yang Chen's clothes could no longer be called clothes. There were only a few strands of cloth hanging on his body. His body was covered with dense scars, and the bloody wounds were flowing with bright red blood, which was creepy and miserable.

Yang Chen didn't care and just held Xiao Yi, looking small and pitiful.

Yun Hai was completely furious at this time. He used to be well-dressed but now his hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, his body was covered with blood and dust, and his clothes were tattered. How could he look like a top family son? He looked like a beggar begging on the street. How could he bear this?

He was really angry. Born in a top family, he had never felt so close to death before. The blow just now made him feel the horror of death for the first time.

Originally, the blow just now was enough to kill him, but the middle-grade inner armor he was wearing and the lower-grade divine sword in his hand blocked most of the attack. Even so, he was seriously injured and barely saved his life.

His inner armor was already tattered and had no spirituality. It was obviously destroyed. You can imagine how terrifying that blow was. It destroyed two pieces of divine-grade Xuanbing. If there were no these two Xuanbing, facing that blow, even a Saint Emperor would die!

He ignored the severe pain in his body, burst out all his speed, and came to Yang Chen again the next moment.

"I have to say, you two ants really gave me too many surprises. Now let's see what tricks you have. I must kill you today, hahaha..." Yun Hai laughed crazily, his torn robe was messy in the wind, and his sharp and sharp laughter was very much like the eunuchs in the palace.

Yang Chen didn't care about his crazy state. Facing his fear that he no longer knew before, he just hugged Xiao Yi quietly and slowly wiped the blood off Xiao Yi's body.

After laughing crazily enough, Yun Hai said to Yang Chen viciously: "I won't let you die so easily this time. I will help you heal your wounds, torture you after you are healed, and then heal you again. This cycle repeats, I want to make you want to live but not to die, his eyes were full of resentment.

"You try?" A cold and ruthless voice came from behind Yun Hai...