The battle has reached this point, and both sides are at the end of their tether.

Qin Cheng seemed to be relaxed, but in fact, although the magic pill had no backlash, the more spiritual energy the Three-Eyed Demon instilled under the Fire-Eating Black Demon Technique, the more serious the damage to his body would be.

Ever since he blocked San Yucheng's three swords, Qin Cheng's meridians and bones have begun to feel the pain of backlash.

But he quickly put the pain behind him.

With a bang, this time San Yucheng's golden shield was also chopped into pieces by Qin Cheng.

"Boy Qin, if you continue to swallow demonic energy, you may end up hurting Daoji."

The Three-Eyed Demon was also surprised by Qin Cheng's madness and couldn't help but remind him.

"Senior, don't worry, I have discretion."

Qin Cheng grinned, and San Yucheng continued to retreat.

At this time, if the Fire-Eating Black Demonic Art is ended, then without the demonic energy, it is very likely that I will be at a disadvantage.

The effect of the magic pill has also begun to weaken, so now, I must do whatever it takes to completely eliminate San Yucheng as a future problem.

"Qin Cheng is really a madman."

San Yucheng was slashed on the body with a knife and flew backwards into the distance.

He had a look of pain on his face, and his previous arrogance was gone.

Wrapped in golden armor, although he was not injured, his internal organs were raging and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Perhaps you can swallow the magic pill and try to unleash your potential?"

A thought passed through San Yucheng's mind.

As a life-saving thing, every strong man has more or less evil elixirs in his hands.

But immediately, San Yucheng rejected this idea.

"No, this guy is incredibly fast and has a lot of concealment methods. He's trying to stall for time. After the magic elixir bites back, we won't even have the last chance."

"You have to escape. This is the most direct and surest way. As long as you escape with your life, you will be far away from this lunatic in the future."

San Yucheng gritted his teeth and put an end to the thought that this might be his final chance to turn defeat into victory.

In fact, when Qin Cheng chose to fight with his life, and San Yucheng wanted to protect his life wisely, the suspense of victory or defeat was no longer there.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the imprisoned Gan Li and others in the distance.

If he escaped, these people would definitely die.

But at this time, he couldn't care so much anymore.

The starship is at the edge of the island. All we need to do is follow Qin Cheng's example and break into the endless sea of ​​stars without stopping or docking.

Even if Qin Cheng had a way to track him, he wouldn't be able to catch up with him.

"Walk!"

After having this idea, he faced Qin Cheng who rushed towards him.

San Yucheng waved his hand and threw the ghost long bow.

"burst!"

Chang Yucheng gave a low drink and reluctantly injected a stream of spiritual energy into the immortal weapon.

Then, regardless of whether the object exploded, he ran away as fast as he could.

Qin Cheng frowned slightly, raised his hand and sprayed out spiritual energy, imprisoning the void.

While wrapping the long bow, it also dispelled San Yucheng's consciousness of detonating the immortal weapon.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, San Yucheng has flown further and further.

"He wants to run!"

On the ground in the distance, Nie Qingyun and others who saw this scene also instantly understood San Yucheng's purpose.

"Brother Chang, save us!"

Seeing this scene, Gan Li and others screamed, almost frightened out of their wits.

San Yucheng was blown away, but they didn't feel desperate yet. After all, who knew if San Yucheng still had the means to turn defeat into victory.

But now San Yucheng flew away with his tail between his legs. Everyone could see that the other party was obviously planning to abandon the car to save the handsome man.

With everyone's thoughts in confusion, they could no longer hold on to the entangled chains, and they were imprisoned even tighter in an instant.

"Holy Girl Su, Fellow Daoist Nie, I leave this place to you."

While Gan Li and others were in panic, Sun Zhengyang looked at San Yucheng who was flying past, his eyes flashed with cold light, he suddenly released the formation chain and jumped into the air.

He will never forget that it was San Yucheng's aura that killed Zhang Ping, the only friend in his life, at the last moment.

"Leave it to me!"

Sun Zhengyang shouted loudly, and a stream of spiritual energy flew out of his palm and went straight to Chang Yucheng.

San Yucheng didn't pay attention, but threw out a spell and continued to move forward.

However, Sun Zhengyang's spiritual energy was as gentle as a snake, and it passed through the spell and was directly bound to Chang Yucheng's body.

"Sun Zhengyang, don't go crazy. I have no enmity with you. There is no need to fight in such a way that we both lose."

San Yucheng felt as if his body was being pulled by countless invisible ropes, and it became difficult to move. He looked back at Qin Cheng, who was approaching.

His expression changed drastically and he yelled at Sun Zhengyang.

"Okay, don't you like the benefits the most? I'll give you 10 million spiritual coins, 20 million, and two fourth-grade immortal weapons. How about you let me go immediately?"

"Get the hell out of here!"

Sun Zhengyang's eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were clenching.

"It's true that I am greedy and stingy, but if I take your things, I feel sorry for my dead brother."

"If you want to run away, you bastard, you have to step on my body, Sun Zhengyang, first!"

Sun Zhengyang knew that he did not have the ability to deal with Chang Yucheng.

But at least you can put some effort into revenge.

"You are really a lunatic. How can a person like you have friends?"

Chang Yucheng secretly cursed his bad luck. He didn't know why Sun Zhengyang was so crazy. Seeing that it didn't make sense, he burst out with spiritual energy and kept trying to escape.

However, Sun Zhengyang would rather be shocked to the point where blood bleeds from the corner of his mouth and his face turns pale, but he insists on controlling the soul cord and refuses to let go.

"Made, even God is against me, right?"

Seeing Qin Cheng speeding towards him, with the sword raised, San Yucheng was so angry that he vomited blood.

Even Sun Zhengyang, who had always been withdrawn and greedy and only cared about money, suddenly changed his mind and risked his life to fight against himself. What on earth did Qin Cheng do?

"The Immortal King cuts with one strike!"

Even though Qin Cheng's aura was much weaker at this time, he still slashed out thousands of sword lights.

A thousand cuts or more is also a fourth-level immortal technique.

In conjunction with the fifth-grade Yueyang Sword, this slash hit Chang Yucheng directly.

San Yucheng groaned, and there was a sound of shattering, and the golden armor on his body also shattered.

Seeing Qin Cheng raising the Yueyang Sword again, San Yucheng's body trembled violently, and a sense of life and death crisis, like an icy breath, instantly swept through his body.

Last time I was protected by golden armor, but this time without the protection of this magical weapon, my body might be split in half.

Facing the desperate Sun Zhengyang, it was impossible to break away in a short time.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, Friend Daoist Wei, give me a hand, and I will be rewarded when I get out of trouble."

In despair, San Yucheng looked into the distance with a look of hope.

In fact, he had already seen Yuan Tiansheng when he was fighting Qin Cheng.

However, it was obvious that the two of them were just watching the battle, and no one paid any attention to it.

But now that he is in danger, San Yucheng can't care anymore.

But what happened next made San Yucheng turn pale and almost go crazy.
Chapter completed!