Chapter 5070： get back

"Stop talking! Hurry up and run, it's too late!"

Ye Fan interrupted the black-clothed fifth man's hi.

The black-clothed fifth man didn't care about this.

"Boss, what are you running? We have the death-free gold medal in hand. Who dares to stop us?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, there's still time."

"Don't you feel that there are several powerful and familiar auras coming at us from behind? You are still in the mood to joke around here."

Ye Fan gave the fifth black clothed a speechless look, and left with Zhang Tian and others first. If this guy wants to stay here, let him stay.

After sensing the fluctuations in the back, the face of the fifth man in black changed instantly, and he was no longer in high spirits.

"Boss, wait for me, wait for me, let's go together!"

The black-clothed fifth man didn't dare to talk anymore, and hurriedly followed Ye Fan's pace, because it was none other than the Qilin Saint Son gang who were chasing him.

If those big demons of the demon clan are still afraid of the tokens in their hands, then the holy son of Qilin and others will be a different matter.

Not to mention that I don't want to fall into their hands any more, I still have pain and haven't recovered yet.

As expected, the Qilin Holy Son, Jiaolong Holy Son and the others in the back were full of energy and chased forward.

"Speed ​​up, we must not let them run away. If they leave the wild world, we will be embarrassed."

Listening to the words of the Qilin Holy Son, the Jiaolong Holy Son nodded.

This is the hinterland of their wild world. If those human race cultivators can escape, there is no need for them to continue.

"Don't worry, they all have injuries on their bodies and can't run very far. Without the support of the Holy Master and others this time, what are these guys?"

Holy Son Jiaolong snorted coldly and increased his speed again.

Sensing that the energy fluctuations behind him were getting closer and closer, the Heretic God of Heavenly Fire complained with a displeased expression.

"Is there any end to these guys? Didn't their Holy Master let me go? Why are they still chasing after me!"

"Ghost knows, don't say so much, just run away, those guys are ruthless! If they fall into their hands, it's really impossible to survive, not to die."

Before the fifth man in black had finished speaking, he stopped.

Because in front of several people, the Jiaolong Son and the Qilin Son were already standing quietly.

"Run! Aren't you guys quite capable of running? Now I want to see where you can go."

Holy Son Jiaolong looked at Ye Fan with a sneer, and a dazzling wave of light also lit up in his palm.

He was already ready to attack, and the painful lesson he had learned before showed a truth.

When you are proud of yourself, you must deal with the enemy as soon as possible, otherwise you will have a lot of dreams, and it will be too late to regret it.

"Wait, did you guys make a mistake, your Lord has already agreed with us to leave!"

"Look! Isn't this the token he gave us? Now that we have the token in hand, do you still dare to leave? Do you want to disobey your Lord's order?"

The fifth man in black raised the token in his hand firmly.

Now it's only a last-ditch effort. If these guys really don't acknowledge the account, there's nothing I can do.

"Ghosts know how you guys deceived our Holy Master, you probably stole this token!"

"Yes, you dare to fool us here with a fake token. Are we really three-year-olds?"

The saint son and saintess of the demon clan did not admit to it at all.

They only believe in one law now, that is, no matter what the price is, they must wipe out these human race cultivators, in order to thank them for their anger.

"come on!"

Just as the Holy Son of Qilin was about to attack Ye Fan, Zhang Tian, ​​who was dressed in Chinese clothes, stood in front of Ye Fan, and the shining sword print on his left arm appeared again.

"Let me test your level today."

Zhang Tian coldly spit out a sentence, and instantly rose into the air, the supreme sword in his hand burst out with an aggressive light. Fastest update/

"This is... what kind of strength is this? Is he a sword cultivator?"

Holy Son Jiaolong raised his hand and covered his eyes, the dazzling light stabbed him so much that he couldn't open his eyes, it was exaggerated to the extreme.

"No, the imprint of the ancient demon on these guys' hearts has been lifted, and they should regain their strength."

Jiaolong Shengzi secretly said that it was not good.

Before, I was able to arbitrarily manipulate the five Dharma Kings because they had seals at the time, but now that is not the case.

"Such a simple truth, you can only see it now! If you don't say it, I almost forgot!"

"Isn't it just a fight? What's the big deal, come and come! Even if I haven't recovered to the peak state, it's more than enough to deal with this guy like you."

The fifth man in black rolled up his sleeves, and he just realized that it was time to find his way back.

"Come on!"

The Holy Son Jiaolong took a step back, and the next moment he directly transformed into his huge body.

I saw a Flood Dragon rise into the sky in an instant, making a shrill roar, shaking the world here.

"Break you guy with one punch!"

The black-clothed fifth man roared angrily, and the peak strength of the quasi-sage realm in the late stage was completely vented, and the two fought back and forth.

Seeing this, Lin Hao also used the Space Avenue in an instant, and the five Dharma Kings fought side by side in the true sense.

It has to be said that the five Dharma Kings are not only extremely strange in the power of the Great Dao, but also the power of the Xeon is not just talk.

After a series of attacks, the saint child and saintess of the demon clan couldn't raise their heads. After all, they were only juniors!

In this case, the Five Dharma Kings have not recovered to their peak state. If they were at their peak state, these saints and saints would have already hated the Northwest.

"The power of the shrine!"

The Kirin Son once again used the power of the shrine, and the golden castle on top of his head appeared again.

The endless coercion of the shrine attacked Ye Fan, the phaseless sword in Ye Fan's hand fell off instantly, the whole person was half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

After this period of repair, the road of life and death has almost recovered the injuries on the flesh, but the most deadly injuries are still the injuries on the shrine.

The sudden blow of the Qilin Holy Son almost wiped out his life and death, and even his soul trembled. The fastest update /m.q^q717.c^om/

"Do you still want to use such despicable and shameless means to oppress our boss? Your opponent today is me!"

Zhang Tian dodged and stood in front of Ye Fan.

"Om!"

When Zhang Tian unleashed the power of his shrine, the avenues were all in unison, and the world was buzzing.

The unicorn holy son on the opposite side stumbled and fell to the ground.