However, at this moment, the scene that worried the God of War Yang Jian the most appeared.

Buzz!

A harsh old man's voice resounded!

I saw that the Demon Spirit King, who had absorbed thousands of black and red balls, had his aura rising again!

The surrounding aura became colder again!

This was not stopping. With the wave of the Demon Spirit King's arm, a black ray of mist swept out like lightning, instantly piercing through Ao Fuhui's body!

puff!

Ao Fuhui trembled violently!

A hole as big as a fist appeared in his chest, which made Ao Fuhui's face pale,

Resentment corrodes and murderous aura rages!

His wounds are simply difficult to heal in a short period of time!

Discovered!

"What a fast speed!"

This scene made the God of War Yang Jian's heart sank. The Demon Spirit King was even stronger than he expected. Even he was not sure that he could help the Black Palace and others escape!

The negative aura absorbed by the Demon Spirit King is too strong!

The soldiers of the Clan were not only bloodthirsty and tyrannical, but also were in extreme fear and reluctance before their death!

These people are the best supplements needed by the Demon Spirit King!

Just when the God of War Yang Jian sighed, another dark ray of incomprehension came!

"careful!"

As the reminder from the God of War Yang Jian fell, the gloomy blackness flashed away again!

puff!

Ao Fuhui's body, which had been severely damaged, was pierced again, with minced meat flying and blood scattered!

hiss!

Ao Fuhui, who endured the severe pain, had a crazy determination on his face:

"Senior Yang Jian!"

"I can't take them away!"

Hurry!

Without waiting for the other party to reply, Ao Fuhui's arm suddenly waved and pushed Ao Zheng and the others towards the direction of the God of War Yang Jian.

Before Ao Zheng and the other two arrived, the black man suddenly changed his offensive and took the lead in rushing towards the war god Yang Jian.

"Bastard, please leave it to me!"

Ao Fuhui's face was crazy and hideous!

He was like a bomber, bursting out at an incredible speed, instantly intercepting Heimeng.

Bang!

Ao Fuhui's body collided with Heimang.

He was knocked out, and the strange black mist fell on the ground in an instant!

Dong!

The black light dissipated, and it turned out to be just a piece of the Demon Spirit King's arm!

Its whole body is dark and lush, with a hint of redness mixed in the darkness, especially the nails that grew wildly on the palms, which were extremely sharp and exuded a cold light!

One arm is enough to defeat Ao Fuhui, the fourth section of the Lord of the Universe!

At this time, the master of the broken arm, Demon Spirit King, seemed to have not taken Yang Jian and the others seriously, and was greedily absorbing waves of black and red balls!

The negative auras of resentment, tyranny and other negative auras condensed in it made him fascinated and made the black aura around him become more and more intense!

Seeing this scene, a desperate bitter smile appeared on the corner of Ao Fuhui's mouth:

"Senior Yang Jian, only if you survive, the two palace masters can survive!"

Ao Fuhui knew that he would definitely die today, and just the few blood holes on his body had severely damaged him!

In addition, the momentum of the Demon Spirit King continued to soar. Even if he really left alive, there was no possibility of survival!

Hearing this, the God of War Yang Jian's expression was ugly:

"It's me who let you down!"

He knew the situation in Ao Fuhui's body. The black gas entering the body and damaging the tendons and veins will completely die!

Even he can't save it!

"Senior Yang Jian, don't say that, I know you have tried your best!"

Drops of blood and tears flowed down the corners of Ao Fuhui's eyes. He looked at the god of war Yang Jian, and there was a strong sense of fanaticism:

"It is my great blessing to be able to meet Master Ning, and you are my idols, God of War!"

Fuhui's eyes were full of madness:

"Senior Yang Jian, go quickly!"

"If you can fight for our Black Hall brothers, then I, Ao Fuhui, will also fight for you for the last battle!"

Even if you die, you will have no regrets!

After saying that, Ao Fuhui forced the essence and blood in his body, and the essence and blood in his body boiled instantly, and the essence and blood in his natal were burning wildly!

At that moment, he wanted to swoop towards the Demon Spirit King below to win the opportunity to escape for the war god Yang Jian!

At this time, the broken arm that had just been knocked to the ground by Ao Fuhui seemed to have received an order!

The rolling and gloomy evil aura quickly condensed, covering the entire arm tightly, and its murderous intent arose again!

Buzz!

With the sound of a whistlebrating voice, the broken arm rushed towards Ao Fuhui!

hiss!

Looking at Ao Fuhui's resolute figure, the God of War Yang Jian's eyes were filled with deep gratitude, but the curve of the corners of his mouth was so crazy:

"Don't worry, your revenge will be avenged!"

As the words fell, the God of War Yang Jian withdrew his gaze and grabbed Ao Zheng and the other two with his palms!

"Walk!"

boom!

Ao Fuhui and Hei Mian, the two collided!

The blood mist splashed, and Ao Fuhui's body was directly penetrated into a lusty arm hole, bloody and miserable!

This is more than just a few!

The Demon Spirit King moved!

And his target was the direction where the war god Yang Jian and the other two escaped. However, he still underestimated Ao Fuhui's determination to die!

Ao Fuhui didn't think about living this blow, but it would definitely make the people he wanted to protect live!

He turned around, his eyes were so crazy and bloodthirsty, just like what he was going to do next.

call out!

Ao Fuhui rushed towards the back of the Demon Spirit King!

Self-destruction!

The fourth stage of the Lord of the Universe exploded with all his strength!

boom!

The explosion sounded!

"Ao Fuhui!"

Outside the AOB Star, when he heard the shocking explosion from behind, the God of War Yang Jian's heart trembled suddenly, and he was heartbroken!

He thought that Ao Fuhui would be destroyed by the Demon Spirit King, but he never thought that it would be an ending of self-destruction!

He understood that this was buying time for them!

The war god Yang Jian paused, and did not look back at the AOB Star behind him. There was a crazy hatred in his black eyes:

"Demon King, you will die!"

Left a stern word, the war god Yang Jian, with the unconscious Ao Zheng and the others, rushed towards the depths of the starry sky.
To be continued...