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"You are out."

Yang Yu opened his mouth, looked at the saintess of Zifu and the saintess of Yaochi and asked.

"..."

On the side, Shengzi Yaoguang and others frowned, looking at this scene with puzzled expressions.

The saintess of Zifu and the saintess of Yaochi nodded at this time.

A smile appeared on Yang Yu's face, and then the Taiyu Scarlet Phoenix Knife and the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword disappeared directly, and were taken into the system space by Yang Yu.

"Yang Yu!"

On the contrary, at the moment when the saber and sword were put away, Yang Yu's body seemed to have completely lost all strength and support, and instantly fell backwards.

The saintess of the Zifu and the saintess of Yaochi looked at Yang Yu at this moment, and looked at the hideous and heart-shattering wounds. They both exclaimed and rushed towards Yang Yu's direction.

"I'm leaving first, and you've recovered for so long, so even without me, you should be fine."

However, Yang Yu's voice sounded again, and then in the sight of everyone, a piece of source in Yang Yu's hand was directly crushed, and a series of bright patterns suddenly rushed out of it, interweaving into a large golden formation, and Yang Yu to be shrouded in it.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, and before the saintess of the Zifu and the saintess of Yaochi rushed to Yang Yu's side, bursts of brilliance emerged from the golden formation, covering Yang Yu's scarred body and disappearing directly. within the void.

"The teleportation formation is the same method used to escape from the Jiang Family Immortal Stone Workshop."

Shengzi Yaoguang spoke softly, frowning and looking at the direction where Yang Yu disappeared.

"He won, and he won thoroughly."

The beautiful eyes of Daoyi Saintess were filled with waves, and her heart was a little uneasy.

If Yang Yu hadn't been restrained by the ancient temple, he would have been able to leave after defeating the Jiang family's divine body and severely injuring the saint son and saint daughter of the Dayan Holy Land and the Wanchu Holy Land, and would not have been so severely injured as when he left just now. normal state.

"He knows, he knows we've woken up long ago..."

But the Saintess of Yaochi and the Saintess of Zifu stopped at the place where Yang Yu disappeared, but they became a little absent-minded at this moment.

Because, Yang Yu's last words hit their hearts like a giant hammer.

Yang Yu knew for a long time that the two of them had woken up, but he didn't say anything about it, and didn't point it out.

He was just doing what he was going to do, in order to protect them, in order not to let other people see their bodies that should have been "comatose", he was fighting for his life!

But the two of them who should be in a coma have been awake all the time, just waiting, wanting to see what level Yang Yu can do for them.

Now, Yang Yu has proved that even if there are only two recovered people in the ancient temple, they are still fighting for their lives and protecting them with blood.

Even, if they don't come out at this time, Yang Yu will continue to fight. With the exhausted lamp, without the support of the Great Desolation Dragon Sword and the Taiyu Scarlet Phoenix Knife, Yang Yu can't even stand still. Shengzi Guang and other peerless arrogances fought with their lives!

It was time for Yang Yu to fall down at last, why did he cross the void and leave at the last moment, the two of them came out, Yang Yu was completely safe.

However, Yang Yu crossed the void and left, and did not hand over his unconscious self to them!

Chapter 337 Shocking Power of the Holy Land [[-]]

"Is it distrust?"

The Saintess of Yaochi looked at the direction where Yang Yu disappeared, and a look of disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes at this moment.

If it was before, Yang Yu might have believed her, but now...

"Yang Yu."

The saintess of Zifu watched, and murmured Yang Yu's name in her mouth, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Two saintesses, what happened inside, why did this Yang Yu do this?"

Ji Haoyue opened her mouth, frowned and asked the saintess of Zifu and Yaochi.

"Nothing, if you are interested, you can go and see for yourself."

The Saintess of the Purple Mansion spoke indifferently, without saying anything, she took a step forward, let her long skirt flutter, and left in the direction of entering the ancient tomb.

"If you want to go in and have a look, you can go now. If you can gain anything, then congratulations in advance."

The saintess of Yaochi spoke, her eyes were equally dull, but when the saint son of Yaoguang and the saintess of Daoyi frowned slightly.

If it weren't for the divine light covering the saintess of Yaochi, making it difficult to see her appearance clearly, everyone would have been able to see the strangeness.

Shengzi Yaoguang and the others frowned, but did not give up, and still walked towards the ancient temple, their eyes twinkling.

However, when they entered the ancient temple and looked at the scene inside, everyone frowned.

Because, the entire ancient temple is almost empty, except for the ancient coffin, there is no other scenery around.

However, when everyone opened the ancient coffin and looked at the scenery inside, they still frowned.

In it, there is only a small pile, a small pile of jade fragments, and nothing else.

"It should have been inherited, but now it's all broken."

The fluctuating light maiden frowned and spoke, her face was a little unsightly.

"The saintess of the Zifu and the saintess of Yaochi may have been inherited, but why did that Yang Yu stop us like this?"

Shengzi Yaoguang also frowned, and looked at Yang Yu in great doubt.

Outside the ancient temple, the saintess of Yaochi glanced at the puzzled and somewhat unwilling crowd, and paid no further attention.

As for what these people would guess in the end, the Saintess of Yaochi found that he didn't care that much anymore.

"Is it destined to be so?!"

She also stepped away and began to turn back, leaving the ancient tomb of the saint.

Seeing the heavily injured Son of Wanchu and the Saint of Wanchu, as well as the Son of Saint and Saint of Dayan who had a hideous sword wound and knife mark on their chest and face, she ignored them indifferently and left directly.

Soon, a group of people in the ancient temple also came out, looking at the scene of the saint's fairy platform around them, their faces were not good-looking.

Because of this trip, not only did they not get the inheritance, but they also met a person in their generation who would bring them endless pressure!

"Let's go, this saint's tomb should be like this."

Ji Haoyue opened her mouth, and then she and Ji Biyue left, preparing to leave the ancient tomb.

"Let's go too, take the two of Dayan Holy Land and go back."