Even though Yang Yu was thousands of meters away, Yang Yu could hear the furious roar of the spiritual skill god clearly.
In the fight with Chunyuan Baishu, Yang Yu basically used all his strength. He was definitely unable to defeat him. If he was caught, Chunyuan Baishu might really kill him. Even if he didn't kill himself, he probably would have to. He was severely beaten.
In this fearful and desperate flight, Ran Yangyu seemed to feel a feeling of increased strength. It was really interesting. Under such circumstances, Yang Yu actually completed the promotion of a small rank. Now Ran Yangyu has He is a nine-turn spiritual skill emperor.
The promotion to a minor rank made Yang Yu feel a little better, but more importantly, it allowed Yang Yu to recover a lot of his depleted health status.
Listening to the whistling sound of the wind in his ears and looking at the palace getting closer and closer, Yang Yu knew that he was getting closer and closer to the Angel Hall of Valor.
However, in addition to the getting closer and closer, Yang Yu also felt an increasingly strong killing intent. Looking behind him, Chunyuan Baizhu was about to catch up.
"Huh? Sister Chen Fei, what are you doing here? Leave quickly." Looking at Chen Fei who stayed in front and the two blazing angels next to her, Yang Yu was very puzzled.
"Masters, let Yang Yu in quickly. The person coming is the God of Spiritual Skills. We can't hold this formation, so let's leave quickly!" Seeing Yang Yu really coming, Chen Fei was also very excited and faced the two A blazing angel shouted.
Yang Yu could feel that the rank of the two Seraphs was probably at the level of the fifth to seventh level spiritual skill kings. They might not even be able to defeat themselves, so how could they fight against Pure Source White Technique!
"He is Qi Yangyu. Okay, let him come here first. Let's retreat to the Angel Hall of Valor first and talk about the future." Perhaps because they sensed the vast spiritual power of the man behind Yang Yu, the two Seraphs did not hesitate too much. .
This was indeed an air barrier that had been set up. Yang Yu didn't know how long they had been setting it up, but the feeling that this barrier gave Yang Yu was that it could barely withstand the full blow of the spiritual skill god.
"You two go quickly, let's perfect this magic circle." When Yang Yu passed through the barrier, the two Seraphs did not leave in a hurry, but began to continue to pour spiritual power into the barrier.
"Sister Chen Fei, let's go quickly! Your masters can catch up." Like an angel with a stubborn character, Yang Yu had no intention of persuading them, but took Chen Fei away and continued not far away. The angel of Valhalla flew away. XiuShu.com
The construction of the Angel Hall of Heroes is indeed different. The height of the hall is more than 300 meters, and the foundation is a square with a length and width of several kilometers. For such a large hall, the appearance of the construction is unambiguous.
From nearly a thousand meters away, Yang Yu could feel the impregnable feeling of the Angel Hall of Heroes.
At this moment, the door of the Angel Hall of Valor is still closed, but many small doors are open, and many angels are flying inside. It seems that many angels have also chosen to hide inside.
"We're here, we're almost there." On the side, Chen Fei was also very excited. The place she had been thinking about was finally coming.
"Ah! Ah!" After two screams, the two figures seemed to be flying over. The speed was even faster than that of Yang Yu and Chen Fei.
And the two angels who were knocked away were none other than the two Seraphs who had just cut off their backs. It seemed that Pure Source White Technique was not powerful enough to kill two Seraphs with just a raise of their hands. Those two Although Seraph was seriously injured, he was not dead.
With the help of the potential energy of being knocked away, the two of them flew towards the Angel Hall of Valor without hesitation.
"Qi Yangyu, do you still want to run?" From behind, Chunyuan Baishu's angry voice finally came.
"Let's go in quickly. I still have a way to escape." While pushing Chen Fei beside him, Yang Yu said using spiritual power, but Yang Yu's attention was all on the pure source Bai Shu.
At this moment, the hair on Chunyuan Baishu's chest has completely disappeared. There is a scar that cannot be erased where he was hit by the three-spirit light bullet. The most important thing is that the aftermath of the injury in the scar does not seem to have completely disappeared. , Chunyuan Baishu is still injured all the time.
On the side, although Chen Fei was a little reluctant, she knew that she wouldn't be able to do anything if she stayed. If Yang Yu could beat Chunyuan Baizhu like that, maybe Yang Yu really had a way to escape.
"Qi Yangyu, what kind of power did you just use? Please detoxify me quickly, otherwise, I want you to die without any body parts." Chunyuan Baishu gritted his teeth while stroking his chest.
"Hmph, Master Spiritual Skill God, aren't you afraid of me, a little Spiritual Skill King? What? Now you still need me to detoxify!" Yang Yu is really not afraid of death, and even mocks Pure Source White Technique in this situation .
"I think you don't want to live anymore. If I catch you later, I will have the only way to detoxify you." Sure enough, Chunyuan Baishu was even angry. xь.
"Wait a minute, Lord Spiritual Skill God, the poison you have been poisoned is the most precious poison in the world. There is no cure except for me. If you want me to detoxify, why don't you give me some time?" Ran Yangyu was very calm. , at this time, he even raised conditions with Chunyuan Baishu.
"I see you..." Chunyuan Baishu also knew that Yang Yu was stalling. Just when he was about to scold, he saw a bright flame appear on Yang Yu's hand.
The spiritual power in this flame was something Chunyuan Baishu had never experienced before. The breath of the flame inside was really the same as the inextinguishable fire poison on his body.
At this moment, Chunyuan Baizhu also believed that it was the unparalleled treasure in Yang Yu's hand. It seemed that Yang Yu was still afraid of death. He was preparing an antidote for himself.
Ready for the antidote?
That is of course impossible. Breath of Beasts is probably not the only one that can detoxify this poison, but Yang Yu doesn't want to expose it.
The reason why Yang Yu did this was just to delay time. At least Yang Yu wanted to see Chen Fei enter the Angel Hall of Valor.
"Master Spiritual Skill God, I wonder if you have ever heard of fighting fire with fire!" Seeing that Chen Fei had already flown in, Yang Yu quickly put away the Flame of Refining the World.
"What? What do you mean? Qi Yangyu, don't you want to live?", feeling that he had been tricked, Chunyuan Baizhu was very angry.
"Hmph, Master Spiritual Skill God, look what this is?" Yang Yu didn't scare him. He raised his left and right hands, and two three-spirit light bombs appeared in Yang Yu's hands.
"You, why do you still have this?" Seeing the brand new light bullet in Yang Yu's hand, Pure Source White Technique was really a little scared.
After all, the injury on his body has not healed yet. If he is hit twice more, not only may it not be cured, but he may also become disabled and disfigured.
"Master Spiritual Skill God, you'd better take one of my moves!" Seeing that Chunyuan Baishu was scared, Yang Yu fiercely threw two energy light waves forward.
This light wave is not a three-spirit light bomb. It is the aura that Yang Yu has just simulated using the flames of refining the world. This is what Yang Yu uses to scare him.
Just like during a robbery, no matter how scared you are, you should keep two bullets in your gun, because only in this way can you scare those who are afraid of death.
After throwing out the two fake light bombs, Yang Yu didn't even stop for a moment, and flew directly in the direction of the Angel Hall of Valor.
On the other side, Chunyuan Baishu first retreated a lot, and then condensed light waves to hit Yang Yu's fake three-spirit light bomb.
Boom! Boom!
After three explosions, Yang Yu's fake light bomb was casually blown up.
"Damn it, Qi Yangyu, if you dare to trick me, you will die." After confirming that he had been tricked, Chunyuan Baishu was really angry, and flew directly towards Yangyu without caring about anything.
But on this side, the distance between the Angel Hall of Heroes and Yang Yu is not too far to begin with. Yang Yu is the ninth-turn spiritual skill king. Before Pure Source Baishu catches him, Yang Yu may enter the Angel Hall of Heroes faster. !
However, just when Yang Yu was about to rush in, Yang Yu saw an extremely familiar figure in the other direction of the Angel Hall of Valor.
It was a female angel with six pairs of wings on her back. Her face was absolutely beautiful, but the aura on her body was so chaotic that it seemed to be on the verge of drying up. Behind her, someone seemed to be chasing her. A magical god.
In an instant, Yang Yu's eyes widened.
Because that female angel was none other than Mr. Tao, whom Yang Yu had longed for. Unexpectedly, Yang Yu and Mr. Tao would meet again in such a critical situation.
Now, considering the state of Mr. Tao, the distance between Mr. Tao and the Hall of Angels of Valor, coupled with the pure source of Baishu and the divine state of chasing Mr. Tao, Yang Yu understood.
Now I can indeed enter the Angel Hall of Valor, but in that case, Mr. Tuo will be attacked from both sides by the Spiritual Skill God and Pure Source White Technique, and Mr. Tuo will definitely be caught.
If I go to help Mr. Taro, that is, the two of them may not be caught for the time being, but if they drag it on, they will both die.
And just when Yang Yu was struggling, Mr. Yu also noticed Yang Yu in front of the Angel Hall of Valor, and there was a hint of smile on her cold face.
This smile is like Yang Yu's smile when Mr. Tao wants to give up on himself when looking at the wilderness forest in Xiangxiang Town, but Mr. Tao means, "Leave me alone, you go away quickly."
Hum hum! is it possible? Even Yang Yu, the King of Spiritual Skills back then, didn't abandon Mr. Tao, let alone Yang Yu, the current King of Spirit Skills.
Without any hesitation, Yang Yu changed his direction and flew directly in the direction of Mr. Tuo.
At the same time, Ren Bing's sharp claws appeared again, and the three spiritual light bombs were also charging crazily in Yang Yu's body.
"Huh? You are Qi Yangyu. It really took no effort to get here. Today I will complete two tasks by myself!" Looking at Yangyu flying over, Xuanhe was not timid at all, and gathered his spiritual power. His big hand grabbed Yang Yu directly.
"Ah! Rest and hurt me, Mr. Tao." He flew behind Mr. Tao. Yang Yu's Ren Bing sharp claws turned into Ren Bing spears, mixed with three spiritual light bullets, and hit Xuan He.琇书蛧
"Xuanhe, be careful!" On the other side, Chunyuan Baishu, who had been fooled once, naturally saw the problem and shouted to Xuanhe who was about to take a hard hit.
But that’s it! Xuanhe couldn't feel any threat from Yang Yu's attack, so he ignored it and hit him with his powerful spiritual hand.
At this moment, a seraph appeared next to Yang Yu. She raised her light spirit sword, and together with Yang Yu, they fought against the attack from the spiritual skill god.
Seraphim?
At most, it is the rank of a spiritual master, and who can be this, naturally the only one who is closest to Yang Yu is Mr. Tao.
Mr. Tao knew that Yang Yu was here to save her, so how could Mr. Tao accept that Yang Yu had to bear the magic god's move all by himself for her!
