"you lose."

Yang Ying stared at him.

"So what if I have a mortal body? If I want to kill you, then I'll kill you!"

"..."

Half of Qi Jun's shoulder was bloody and bloody, and the double blow of pain and humiliation made his expression look even more ferocious!

"Everyone."

Chu Kuang stared at Yang Ying.

"This man must have taken some kind of secret medicine, and it is absolutely impossible for him to last long!"

"Go together!"

"Kill this person with all your strength!"

"If we delay any longer, when the Xuandan Pavilion disappears completely, and when Gu Han shows up... we won't be able to get anything!"

These words.

Obviously he was talking to Zhao Mengyou and Di Qian.

only.

The two looked at each other, but in the end they didn't make a move.

Fear of Gu Han's revenge is secondary.

Mainly they think.

Yang Ying at this time... was a bit ridiculously strong.

They don't move.

But Chu Kuang, the three of them, and the followers were all approaching Yang Ying!

"That's my friend."

Yang Ying's head was lowered, and his expression could not be clearly seen, but his tone remained the same as before.

"I want to touch him."

"Go through Yang Ying first!"

Suddenly!

He suddenly raised his head and glanced towards the top of the tower.

in vivo.

The flesh and blood gradually withered.

The meridians were on fire, almost broken every inch.

There were waves of dizziness in my mind, it was obvious that my soul power had been burned to the extreme.

People are like guns.

Guns are like people.

In fact, his body had long been torn apart like the spear, and was on the verge of being broken. It was just relying on his last belief to barely hold on.

And this is enough pain to drive ordinary people crazy.

He didn't seem to feel anything.

Hold on!

before he comes out.

You can’t lose, and you can’t die!

Keng!

suddenly!

He withdrew his gaze and thrust the spear down half a foot into the ground!

"You are the proud ones."

"Remember a name today!"

"Mortal body, Yang Ying!"

Say it.
Chapter completed!