——Mingyou is a lesson learned from your mistakes, but unfortunately... you don’t know how to learn!

It's a pity that you don't know how to study, don't know how to study, don't know how to study...

Yutian Xuanhuang's words were like a piercing sound of magic sound, ringing continuously in Feng Baiwan's ears. It was comparable to the real sonic power, and it made Feng Baiwan's head hurt, and there was a black mark on his forehead.

The patterns were like wriggling black snakes scurrying back and forth under his skin, causing Feng Baiwan's body to shake in pain.

In addition, Yu Tian Xuan Huang was so...golden at the moment. The light stung his eyes, which were already in pain, and even more so. Yu Tian Xuan Huang's body had turned into three or four ghosts.

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Yutian Xuanhuang said: "I will not take advantage of you, Feng Baiwan, I will give you one last chance to fight for your life."

As the Demon Emperor, although Yutian Xuanhuang's character is not very good, he never feels that he has a good heart.

But he is still more or less tolerant towards similar people. He will not let Feng Baiwan go, but when he is seriously injured, he will not take the initiative to attack. This is the greatest tolerance for Feng Baiwan.

But his tolerance was a great shame and humiliation for Feng Baiwan, who had an extremely strong self-esteem and a very violent temper.

"I don't need you to let me."

Feng Baiwan closed his eyes and did not look at Yutian Xuanhuang. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Seven Treasures Xuan Lei Umbrella, which had been bruised all over by the Inner Sky Sword, returned to his hand.

He grabbed his natal magical weapon and suddenly shouted: "Yutian Xuanhuang, I want to die with you..."

At the same time, all the skills in Feng Baiwan's body were brought to the extreme. The Qibao Xuanlei Umbrella, which was dying, came to life again, with blood all over his body.

Feng Baiwan adopted a suicidal attack this time. He used the Seven Treasures Mysterious Thunder Umbrella, the human umbrella merged into one, and the magic power skyrocketed.

It is said that a dying camel is better than a horse, and the fight between trapped animals that often faces death cannot be underestimated.

Yutian Xuanhuang's body flew up lightly, and he calmly took out the Eight Desolate Guiyuan Cauldron obtained from the Prajna Secret Realm. At the beginning, he also told Zhuge Canglan that he could not use the things, but in fact... it was not necessarily the case.

At least, it can still be used at this moment, or it should be said that it can still be used in his hands.

The Bahuang Guiyuan Cauldron is willing to refine all things in the world, it is more than just a medicine furnace for refining elixirs.

Yutian Xuanhuang input the magic power into the Bahuangguiyuan Cauldron, and the green patina on its surface slowly fell off like a shedding cicada, returning to a brand new appearance.

The Bahuang Guiyuan Cauldron was enlarged dozens of times and rotated and suspended in the air. The scent of medicine in the cauldron quickly covered up the bloody smell of the Qibao Xuanlei Umbrella.

The moment he saw the tripod, Feng Baiwan's eyes were about to burst: "Bahuang Guiyuan tripod is actually in your hands."

Seeing this, he was even more unwilling. His anger made the Qibao Xuanlei Umbrella in his hand even more powerful. Eight copper bells sprouted from the edge of the umbrella cover. As he swayed, waves of demonic sounds began to attack Yutian Xuanhuang.

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Sound waves and Xuan Lei echoed each other, just like thousands of planes flying in unison, artillery blasting the ground,

The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, trees broke, and all living things died. The world was stirred up, as if you were about to fall into the ancient chaos again...

The murderous aura spread across thousands of miles, mountains and rivers collapsed, and rivers dried up...
Chapter completed!