"He can't save you."

Lu Chen sneered, looking at Yang Shaoqi like a dead person, using the origin of space, changing the direction of his attack, and weakening his strength with the origin of time and the origin of dryness.

In this way, Yang Shaoqi had no power to resist, and even if he used the sword technique to the extreme, it would have no effect.

"Puff puff puff!"

Under the impact of the eight beast souls, blood flowers splashed out from Yang Shaoqi, causing him to feel extremely painful, and he screamed and said, "Lu Chen, please stop." At this point in his cultivation, Yang Shaoqi didn't want to die just like this.

"It's too late."

Lu Chen said coldly.

"Lu Chen, stop."

Gu Xia saw that Yang Shaoqi was seriously injured by Lu Chen, and looked frightened and shouted quickly, but the answer was an ancient sword, which was the Juque Sword.

Three ninth-grade imperial soldiers attacked him together, leaving him with no possibility of coming to rescue Yang Shaoqi.

"Die!"

Lu Chen glanced at Yang Shaoqi, without any emotion, and used the origin of space to rush forward, activate the power of the sword, transformed into a sword, and slashed out.

"Ah!" Yang Shaoqi screamed, and was split in half, blood was as rained as rain. He was frightened to use the power of the law and wanted to escape.

But Lu Chen did not give him a chance, and he enveloped him with the source of the Pure World Demon Fire and Fire. The crazy burning made Yang Shaoqi unable to escape, and the flesh and blood were burned to ashes.

He screamed and wailed, and soon there was no sound.

After a while, only one storage ring was left.

Yang Shaoqi is dead.
Chapter completed!