"Oh no! Run! It's the Sect Master of the Creation Sect, True Master Taixu!"
Before Yang Fan could figure out who the owner of this aura was, Chu Yao's face had already turned deathly pale.
"Master Taixu?"
Yang Fan was also terrified!
Elder Chen almost caused a major incident.
Now, the sect leader of the Creation Sect has arrived.
If we get stopped here, we're doomed!
Yang Fan retrieved the two ghost children as quickly as possible, intending to escape.
Chu Yao suddenly pulled Yang Fan and used a high-level Blood Escape Technique.
Last time, when she and Yang Fan were being chased by Elder Chen, she used this move to escape right under Elder Chen's nose.
This time, facing the rapidly arriving Master Taixu, she also wanted to use the same trick again.
"Stay here!"
A cold shout rang out, and invisible energy instantly imprisoned this space.
"puff!"
Chu Yao suffered a severe backlash while casting her Blood Escape Technique.
She felt a sweet taste in her throat, then spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turning ashen.
Seeing her swaying body, Yang Fan quickly helped her up.
As his palm touched her body, Yang Fan could clearly feel her petite frame trembling.
Obviously.
The attack from Master Taixu just now severely injured her.
Are you alright?
Yang Fan looked at Chu Yao and spoke with concern.
"It's over... Now, we're both going to die."
Chu Yao shook her head slightly, her face full of despair.
For a moment, she was utterly despondent and didn't know what to do.
Yang Fan looked ahead and saw the Grandmaster of the Creation Sect, Master Taixu, standing in mid-air with a gloomy expression.
An invisible sense of oppression made Yang Fan feel like he could hardly breathe.
They're not even in the same league!
"You little bastard, how dare you kill members of my Creation Sect time and time again?"
The voice of the True Man Taixu was chilling as he questioned him.
"That old dog tried to kill me first."
"How dare you! You still dare to argue!"
"I didn't try to deny it. He wanted to steal my prescription... to silence me. Does that mean he's allowed to kill me, but I'm not allowed to defend myself?"
Yang Fan's mind raced as he tried to think of a way to escape.
After thinking it over and over, he still couldn't come up with a way to escape.
In the face of absolute power, all struggles are futile.
Even so, you deserve to die!
Master Taixu sneered and slowly raised his hand.
moment.
The air around Yang Fan began to solidify... and compress.
"puff!"
The injured Chu Yao spat out another mouthful of blood.
In that instant, she felt as if her internal organs were about to burst.
originally.
Her injuries were very serious.
Now, facing the spatial strangulation-type divine power of the True Man Taixu, she didn't even have the strength to struggle.
Yang Fan is the same.
However, because he possessed the Nine Tribulations Thunder Body, his situation was slightly better than that of the injured Chu Yao.
But it's a desperate struggle, and I'm afraid it won't last long.
"roar!"
A dragon's roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
Suddenly, the final demonic dragon soared into the sky from the dragon vein's womb.
immediately.
His size rapidly increased, transforming into a five-hundred-meter-long black dragon.
"Master, you go first!"
The Final Dragon turned its head and glanced at Yang Fan, its voice carrying an inexplicable sense of tragedy.
It is very powerful, after all, it is a dragon.
Moreover, during its time in the Upper Realm, it absorbed a great deal of immortal energy and grew significantly.
but!
Even when facing the sect leader of the Creation Sect, it was still like a moth drawn to a flame!
Yang Fan froze, his expression blank.
"Master, we'll hold this old man off, you go quickly."
The Emperor's Banner also appeared.
Hatsune Miku, with her banner spirit, and Takahashi Yoshiko, whose body has been reconstructed, both lunged at Taixu Zhenren.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
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