"No, my junior brother is burning his vitality. This state cannot last for a long time!" The second senior brother Chunyu saw his eyebrows and his eyes were solemn, and he clenched the blade in his hand.

"We have to find a way to restrain it and form a formation!" Ji Xueqing turned her head and saw Song Yuan flying towards her.

His head was twisted out before, but fortunately he had a special secret method to save his life and did not die on the spot, but his aura was obviously much weaker at this moment. When he heard Ji Xueqing's words, he immediately nodded and said to Chunyu: "You come to the main formation!"

Chunyu was not polite, and everyone quickly formed an array. Soon, their strength merged and transformed into a small giant more than ten meters tall, and they rushed towards the battlefield where the two of them confronted each other.

With the addition of the army formation, Ye Chen suddenly felt the pressure and was a little angry. Apart from the final trump card, he basically used all his methods and could not defeat Su Ping for a while?

He could not understand, and even more intolerant!

"Get out of here!!"

Ye Chen roared and fisted wildly, but was suppressed by the military formation controlled by Chunyu and Su Ping, and was at a disadvantage.

"Junior brother, run quickly, we can delay!"

Song Yuan said hurriedly in the military formation.

Su Ping was a little more awake, feeling the life force close to the dry pond in his body, and gritted his teeth slightly. He knew that he could not maintain his state. Although he could barely fight with the Supreme, the price was too high and could not last long. There were two major realms different, and even the increase in the eighth level small world could not be compensated!

"Take care!"

Su Ping finished speaking quickly, turned around and ran away.

He knew the hope he carried. Compared to staying to fight, he chose to run away without looking back at this moment, which was even more painful!

"You can't escape..."

At this moment, a faint voice sounded. As soon as Su Ping turned around, he saw a cold face appearing in front of him. It was the Supreme Doomsday!

At the same time, a cold chill sank into his chest.

Su Ping felt his heartbeat suddenly stop.

The biting chill, with a force of withdrawal, made him look down and see the winding Yan Dao running through his chest.

It seemed that he had sucked his blood, and a dark red light appeared on the blade.

Seeing this scene, the Supreme Doomsday was surprised and then full of surprise. He felt the spirit of the weapon in the weapon revived. The previous battle gave the spirit a little more consciousness, but now, this consciousness is growing rapidly, and there is a consciousness and voice that sounds in his mind, calling.

It was a thirsty sound.

"This kid's blood..."

The Supreme Doomsday looked at Su Ping and was surprised and happy, "It's true that this trip is coming. Boy, I will accept your body with a smile, except for your soul!"

Su Ping's breathing was a bit thick. He suddenly punched it out. The eighth level small world on his fist was revealed, and the power of the eighth level world was the strongest blow, hitting the face of the Supreme Doomsday.
Chapter completed!