Fantasy: Simulate Everything, Emperor Heavy Pupil at the Start

Chapter 477 Damn, you bitch, I'm going to tear you to pieces

She was beaten back and forth, blood spilling from the corners of her mouth.

She retreated sharply and wanted to switch the offensive.

Yan Yang sneered: "Want to leave? It's not that easy, I advise you to just go ahead and capture.

You have too many secrets. When I catch you in my clan, I will let you live and die.

Let you taste all the tortures in the world, and then throw you into the prison of ten thousand ants, let you suffer endless pain, let you not survive, die, and finally be forced to death by pain! Jie Jie..."

"dream!"

Xue Yuan shouted loudly, and the breath on her body rose again.

The Frost Sword in her hand emitted a dazzling red light.

Like a red sun, illuminating the entire night.

"die!

570 Xue Yuan shouted loudly, and the Frost Ice Sword swung, carrying a red piece of training, and slashed towards Yan Yang.

"Tricks of the eagle, give me death!"

Yan Yang roared angrily, swung his spear, and greeted the red light that was slashing at him.

The two collided again.

They roar, they fight!

Both Xue Yuan and Yan Yang are tall and straight at the moment, and it looks like a majestic giant mountain, standing in this world.

Each of their blows contained unparalleled power, as if they could split the sky in half.

The strength of the two people is absolutely terrifying and terrifying.

Half an hour later, the two had already fought hundreds of moves in the sky, and it was still hard to tell the winner.

Yan Yang's face became more and more gloomy, his eyes became more and more cold, and the hatred for Xue Yuan in his heart became stronger and stronger.

This damn woman actually hurt him, making him feel extremely distressed.

His body kept moving in the void.

"Damn, you bitch, I'm going to tear you to shreds." 1

Yan Yang was furious, and the black robe on his body rattled, like a night demon.

The power above Yan Yang's body is getting more and more terrifying, more and more powerful, and more and more terrifying.

The long spear in his hand was constantly waving in the void, making a whistling sound of breaking wind.

The long spear in Yan Yang's hand seems to possess magical power, and it can split a (cjfc) sky-high tree with one blow, sweep it away with one shot, and cut the tree in half.

Every time he attacked, there was a terrifying killing move, as if to destroy the world.

Such an attack made Xue Yuan's heart stunned for a while.

"What kind of physique is this guy?"

Xue Yuan pondered secretly in her heart, and deep doubts were revealed between her eyebrows.

"Bitch!"

Die!

Yan Yang shouted angrily, his body suddenly accelerated, galloping towards Xue Yuan, the speed was getting faster and faster, in the blink of an eye, he caught up with Xue Yuan, and the spear slammed out.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a pitch-black spear slammed into Xue Yuan's body, and Xue Yuan's body was thrown into the distance and fell to the ground.

Xue Yuan's body slammed heavily on the ground, splashing countless dust.

Yan Yang held a black long spear, suspended in mid-air, his face was cold, and his eyes were full of strong killing intent.

Xue Yuan climbed up from the ground, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her face was pale.

"Hmph, cheap maid, your strength is still far behind. Your body is really too weak."

Yan Yang snorted coldly, and his body slowly landed towards Xue Yuan.

Xue Yuan did not speak, her face was indifferent, and her eyes were staring at Yan Yang.