If he rushed over at this moment... The scarlet light in Huang Quan's eyes only flashed before he was woken up by the hand behind him.

"It's time to run, Lord Huang Quan."

"Put away the Semi-Saint, and take the time to replace the Blood World Pearl." Huang Quan glanced at Tianren Wusei coldly, and led the latter to start a space jump.

"Go after the King of Hell." On the other side, Yan Wuse was once again forced back by the power of time. He did not dare to be careless anymore and ordered No. 2.

The world of light energy is as if it were nothing under the power of space.

The blockade of space, Tao, etc. will be perfectly restrained by the power of time and forced to reverse.

It can be said that the two major attributes of Kong Yuhen, combined with the Ancestral Shadow Staff, Yan Wuse and No. 2 combined, are difficult to restrain the opponent - they think.

At this time, if he still wanted to fight against three parties... Yan Wuse had a vague feeling that something would happen to him.

"Leave it to me." No. 2 nodded and dodged away from the battlefield on the King of Hell's side.

"Run! Keep going!" Old Man Yan sneered at the corner of his mouth, threw off his arms, his hands split into wings of light, and cut into Xu Xiaoshou's face.

He's going to have a serious game.

Time and space are indeed strange, but in terms of terminal output capabilities, they are still lacking.

As long as he is entangled, it is impossible for Qian Yuhen to take Mei Jiren away!

However, if there is any delay, Kong Yuhen will make mistakes in the battle situation, and Mei himself needs to make up for it with a sword.

The purpose of colorless appearance is achieved.

Mei Jiren couldn't take action at all. Not only could he not kill him, he would also force himself into the inner island and completely escape him!

The rest is just one-on-one.

Having the consciousness of fighting in the three realms means that a person is a half-saint who has fought his way from humble beginnings to the top, and then achieved greatness.

The face is colorless and there is no residual hatred, so why be afraid?

This damn old thing...Xu Xiaoshou is not the real Qianyuhen after all, and he can't get rid of this soul-refining light.

He dodged twice, and as colorless as a tarsal maggot, he chased after him.

When he had no choice but to use time to reverse the flow and fade away Yan Wu Color, Yan Wu Color had already figured out something.

"You kid, are you in a bad state?"

The information recorded by the Holy Temple about Kong Yuhen's condition is indeed very unstable.

The color is colorless, but he never expected that Xingyu would hate someone else and force him to do it to this point.

You can only force yourself back, but you can't make a direct killing move?

"Then what are you pretending to be!" Yan Wuse laughed ferociously and raised his hands.

"The sun, moon and stars, the three light envoys!"

The light and shadow behind him flickered, and instantly split into the power of extreme yang, the power of yin, and the power of stars.

Sunlight, moonlight, and starlight converge to outline the phantoms of three angels, with wings of light on their backs and holy rings on their heads, which are somewhat similar to the liberated angels of heaven.

In other words, the ability to "liberate the state" given by the No. 2 created by Dao Qiongang is essentially based on the appearance of Yan Wuse, one of the Three Emperors.

In just one breath, the three great lights took shape.

The powerful holy power waves ripple high in the sky above the Void Island, announcing to the world that each of these angels of light possesses the terrifying combat power of a basic semi-saint level!

The Angel of the Sun leaped into the air, leaped up to the sky, raised his hands above his head, pious and holy.

"Project Burning Sun."

Extremely scorching heat surged from its body, and its body expanded, turning into a fiery red sun.

This round of red sun almost covered the entire Void Island.

Under the scorching sun, the light radiated from the Sin Palace to the Nine Jedi and other places, shedding a scorching light.

There were crackling sounds everywhere on the Void Island, the vegetation was scorched, and the rocks were cracked. In an instant, they were all burned to the point of losing all their spirituality.

"Threatened, passive value, +1."

"Being roasted, passive value, +1."

"..."

The information bar was beating wildly, and Xu Xiaoshou already felt anxious and nervous.

He can still withstand the "Scorching Sun Project" for a while, because the white flames are the ultimate flame. Once he gets used to it, it becomes natural.

Mei Jiren, on the other hand, couldn't bear it any longer.

A pure ancient sword cultivator has full combat power, but his defense power is almost zero.

In other words, ancient sword cultivators who can draw swords can use offense instead of defense, but Meiji people are now greatly restricted.

He tried sword fighting.

However, the extremely penetrating power brought by the red sun transformed by the Sun Angel in the sky, and the burning that crushed the rules themselves, was burned through Wu Swordsmanship.

But in an instant, Mei Jiren was close to a dehydrated mummy. His condition was extremely unstable, and he had to tighten his grip on the Taicheng Sword again.

"Give up your old age and I will marry you."

The old sword master was extremely ashamed and looked at Xu Xiaoshou, not wanting to be protected by his students anymore.

He knew that Xu Xiaoshou was Xu Xiaoshou, and that Xu Xiaoshou did not have the power to break the situation and could only control the situation - he could play tricks on wise men, but he was afraid of reckless men.

Yan Wuse is not only a wise man, but also a reckless man who dares to fight!

His Sun Angel is so powerful that it can scorch the entire Void Island in an instant, but this is not his limit.

The Angel of the Moon and the Angel of the Star followed closely behind and jumped into the sky.

It is obvious that the abilities of these two angels do not belong to the "Fire Sun Project".

"It's over!"

"This time, it's really going to end!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were calm and he seemed to be in perfect condition. He could easily raise his eyes and look directly at the blazing red sun high in the sky.

In fact, my heart is like pounding garlic, and I am constantly worried.

His Qi Hailing Yuan had already been completely drained away by the Time Ancestor Shadow Staff that reversed the entire time of the Void Island.

I didn't lie down on the spot, it was all due to my endless life, full of vitality and transformation.

And will.

But now, Yan Wuse takes action recklessly, and he can't resist it at all!

Waiting to die?

Wait until the eight masters know each other?

Xu Xiaoshou was desperate. Instead of waiting, why not give it a try!

"Meijiren, restrain him." Xu Xiaoshou said coldly without turning his head.

Mei Ji's head was a little bit high, and the Taicheng Sword's sword skills were full of fluctuations.

"It's a restriction, not a death sentence." Xu Xiaoshou was anxious, but still indifferent.

Mei Jiren turned her head and looked at the student.

He no longer knew what this kid was thinking. If he didn't use the last sword, how could he withstand Yan Wuse's large-scale violent output?

It’s just a restriction, what can be done next?

No matter how hard you try to escape, you won't be able to escape from the Void Island even in the Underworld Time and Space Rift Valley.

It may be possible that the real Qian Yuhen will come, but you are a fake, so don’t deceive yourself!

Under the blazing sun that can cover the entire void island, how can it be possible to escape like a snake and a rat?

However, when he looked back, all Mei Jiren saw were the calm eyes of "Kong Yuhen".

Extremely determined and extremely confident.

This momentum affected Mei Jiren.
Chapter completed!