“This way I can control me?

You are naive!”

Murong Chong's ankle was controlled and could not break free, but his waist exerted force and forced his flip. His two sharp claws grabbed Jiang Yi fiercely.

Jiang Yi's whole body was surging flames, and the holy patterns activate the holy flames, forming a blooming golden lotus, which was dazzling and gorgeous, forcibly resisting Murong Chong's killing.

Murong Chong was swallowed by the golden flames and hit him, his clothes were full of fur, and even his beast patterns were suppressed by Jiang Yi's holy patterns.

However, his face was ferocious, his eyes widened, and he fought against the pain. He took Jiang Yi's back with one claw, tearing off a large piece of flesh.

"ah!!"

Jiang Yi suddenly tense his whole body and screamed.

Murong Chong was cruel and actually stuffed the flesh and blood into his mouth, chewed it in big mouth, turned it over again, and slapped Jiang Yi.

This time I went to my chest.

Jiang Yi's right arm was temporarily deposed and he was unable to resist.

At the critical moment, he flipped over and threw Murong Chong into the sky.

"Tiger Fist!"

"Giant Elephant Fist!"

"Fire Flame... triple attack..." Jiang Yi mobilized all his spiritual power and used the full force of the holy pattern to activate it, releasing fierce attacks one after another, attacking Murong Chong.

Murong Chong was difficult to avoid in the air and could only resist one after another.

Fortunately, my realm is high and my body is strong, so I can withstand it all.

However, when he tore the flames apart and was about to find Jiang Yi.

But he found that Jiang Yi was stopping ten meters away, raised his hand and made a call in a position of asking.

Murong Chong didn't understand what was going on, and his body began to fall quickly.

It was not until this moment that he noticed that he had risen to a height of hundreds of meters without realizing it.

"You bastard!!"

"Can you only use this trick?"

Murong Chong tried his best to control it, but the falling speed became faster and faster.

"Don't make yourself so noble!"

"You have to be even more despicable to a despicable beast like you."

Jiang Yi was not satisfied with his falling speed, so he mobilized the flames again and launched a critical attack on Murong Chong.

Murong Chong fell quickly, and had nowhere to leverage his strength, so he could only lift up the energy to resist. As a result, he exploded and fell faster.

"Come again!!"

"Come again!"

Jiang Yi released the tiger fist and the giant elephant fist one after another regardless of the consumption.

Two beasts dragged the blazing flames and bombarded Murong Chong one after another.

Murong Chong forced his resistance and accelerated again and again.

A distance of more than 300 meters! It hit the ground like a meteorite! A loud bang, the mountains shaking, the rocks penetrated the sky, and a big pit was smashed.

Murong Chong's skeletons seemed to be dispersed. If it were normal, he could withstand it and could get up and fight again immediately.

But now he was poisoned one after another, and his consciousness, bones, and flesh were affected.

This collision almost cost him half his life.

Jiang Yi vibrated his wings and dived rapidly.

The spiritual power was exhausted, and the fire wings both scattered when they were more than ten meters above the ground, but his blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was high.

Jiang Yi landed heavily on the ground and suddenly rose up. He held the broken knife tightly with one hand, and a tiger roar, slashing out a shocking sword energy towards Murong Chong.

Murong Chong gritted his teeth and wanted to fight back, but his body was so painful and his consciousness was chaotic that he was still a little slower in the counterattack.

Boom!! The knife attacked heavily, hitting his chest.

Murong Chong was wearing protective clothes, which offset some of the strength, but the powerful sword force still shattered the heart-protecting bones on his chest.

He squirted out a mouthful of blood and flipped out on his back.

Jiang Yi shot into the sky and stomped on his chest with one foot.

The broken sternum collapsed on the spot.

Murong Chong felt his heart shattered, his blood was rushing around, his consciousness was spinning, and he fell into a coma.

Jiang Yi sacrificed the bronze tower, pulled Murong Chong into the second floor prison.

After many years, the second floor of the prison finally welcomed its first 'resident'.

Jiang Yi swallowed the spiritual pill and blood pill in big mouths and rushed into the valley.

Sang Long is fighting with Yan Qingwu.

Zhan Yuanming actually lay on the ground and was cut open by a sharp sword. He could not die anymore.

"Little bitch, I'll tear you up alive."

Sang Long was furious and attacked Yan Qingwu in a crazy critical attack.

But Yan Qingwu was as light as willow leaves, flexibly avoiding Sang Long's barbaric offensive, with sharp eyes waiting for him to get out of his way, just like Zhan Yuanming.

The more violent Sanglong was, the faster the blood flowed all over his body, and the more comprehensive the toxins spread.

After a moment, my consciousness was a little dazed.

Yan Qingwu seized the opportunity and attacked decisively like a poisonous snake. His sword was like a hook and threw it towards Sang Long's neck.

Sang Long suddenly woke up and raised his hand to block the sword.

Puchi! The sharp sword pierced through the palm of the bear's claw, but failed to hurt the neck.

"Come here."

Sang Long directly grabbed the sword and slapped Yan Qingwu with his other hand.

Yan Qingwu decisively abandoned the long sword, but instead advanced, and avoided the sharp claws he had shot and turned behind him.

Sang Long was angry and flipped it right away, grabbing his left hand with a sharp sword behind him.

Yan Qingwu was surrounded by a breeze, as light as willow catkins, but also as fast as thunder. She kicked up and slapped heavily on the sword handle.

The sharp sword immediately penetrated the bear's claws, bringing up a large piece of blood.

Yan Qingwu flipped in the air, held the sword, and quickly returned to Sanglong.

In the midst of lightning, a series of strains are flexible and elegant, and they even have a bit of beauty.

When Jiang Yi arrived here, he happened to see this scene.

At this moment, I was amazed.

The moment Yan Qingwu held the sword, her eyes suddenly became sharp, and her slender hand vibrated, and a sword flower swelled up, raising a bitter wind, stabbing Sanglong's chest.

Sang Long was chaotic and his drowsy consciousness became even more dazed. At this moment, he couldn't react.

Puchi!! The sharp sword pierced the chest.

Yan Qingwu drew his sword and retreated and floated ten meters away.

"ah!!"

Sang Long was furious, like a crazy and fierce man.

But after running a few steps, he knelt heavily on the ground, rushed forward, and lay there without any movement.

Neither Jiang Yi nor Yan Qingwu relaxed, and was wary of the surrounding dense forests.

Including Murong Chong, shouldn’t there be three more?

Why haven't it appeared yet! "Have you noticed?"

"When they came, their clothes were torn and they seemed to have just had a big fight."

Yan Qingwu suddenly remembered.

Jiang Yi thought about it carefully and it seemed to be true.

“Will it be the one who reminds us?”

Yan Qingwu asked.

"If you solve this problem with Murong Chong, you won't be afraid of anything."

Jiang Yi greeted Xiaoshe and hurriedly left here.

After they disappeared, a girl in purple walked out of the woods.
To be continued...