A man wearing a ragged black outfit with a pair of black wings behind him was pulled out by Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan was very familiar with this person. If it weren't for his mutated eyes and just restraining this guy, Lin Qingxuan would have died at this time.

"Long time no see, Lord Lord God!" Ye Haochuan said with a smile.

"It's you? How could you practice to such an extent so quickly?" The winged angel said in surprise.

When he last met Ye Haochuan, Ye Haochuan was only in the Dan-Cultivation Stage. In just a few months, Ye Haochuan has become a master of immortal transformation. The overall cultivation speed is rare in the world.

"If I don't practice faster, how can I grab my woman's qualifications from you?" Ye Haochuan sneered coldly.

Looking at the murderous intent in Ye Haochuan's eyes, the fallen angel couldn't help but sneer and said, "Do you really think you can defeat this god by reaching the Immortal Transformation Stage? It's a joke!"

"It's just the middle stage of immortal transformation, and you dare to call yourself a god? You are so arrogant!" Ye Haochuan said with disdainful smile.

The fallen angel was not angry and said with a smile: "I am indeed in the middle stage of the Immortal Transformation, but the title of the two-winged angel is enough to make me superior to other middle stage monks in the middle stage of the Immortal Transformation. It is easy to deal with you an ant in the early stage of the Immortal Transformation!"

After saying that, he seemed to remember something again and said, "Don't you think that the last time your eyes could hurt me, but now you must hurt me? Don't dream, the last time you hit me, just incarnation, and it happened to be restrained by your flame..."

"If you are really that powerful, why do you have to say so much nonsense to me here?" Ye Haochuan said distractedly.

The face of the fallen angel changed slightly, and he was speechless for a moment.

What he said was right. He was indeed much stronger than ordinary mid-stage cultivators in the Immortal Transformation Period. But the moment he was pulled out of the black hole by Ye Haochuan just now, he had clearly seen Ye Haochuan's strength.

Now he is no longer Ye Haochuan’s opponent!

"Go back Qingxuan's qualifications, I can consider leaving you a complete body!" Ye Haochuan said coldly.

Seeing Ye Haochuan not wanting to let him go, the fallen angel knew that he had no other way but to strive for the last chance to survive.

"Stop talking nonsense, go to die!"

The fallen angel roared, and a slender trident and a pair of wings began to shine under the wings, which looked extremely sharp.

"Death strangled!"

The fallen angel shouted, and then his body turned rapidly, and his whole body seemed to turn into a rotating meat grinder, sweeping towards Ye Haochuan.<>

Ye Haochuan glanced lightly and stood still.

After the meat grinder approached, he suddenly stabbed Fang Tian Hua Ji out.

Roar ~

Fang Tian's painting halberd was accompanied by the dragon's roar, stabbing out with an unyielding power, accompanied by the sound of countless thunder and lightning.

Clam ~

The wings and trident of the fallen angel swept over the Fangtian Paintedhal halberd like a storm, but the Fangtian Paintedhal halberd stood like a pillar of the sky.

Instead, the attack of the fallen angel was gradually weakened by Fang Tian's painting halberd until it stopped.

The fallen angel who stopped was more ragged than before, and his terrifying wings looked broken with countless injuries. As for the seemingly strong trident, the tip of a halberd was also cut off.

"So strong!" The fallen angel once again realized Ye Haochuan's strength and was very timid.

He didn't dare to fight Ye Haochuan in close combat, so he quickly opened the distance and looked at Ye Haochuan vigilantly.

"If you don't know how to cherish the whole body, then you won't blame me!" Ye Haochuan snorted lightly, stepped on his feet suddenly, and his body flew out like a missile.

The fallen angel had obvious anxiety in his eyes, but he still forced himself to suppress this involuntarily and shouted loudly.

"Sleeping God Net!"

In an instant, a huge black net appeared on Ye Haochuan's head, tying Ye Haochuan all over, making him unable to move.

A trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of the fallen angel. He held the trident in both hands and raised it over his head.

"Go to die, Bichi!"

"Light of Death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of black light the size of a bucket suddenly shot out from the void, gathered onto the trident, and then shot out from the tip of the halberd and headed straight for Ye Haochuan.

Ye Haochuan was trapped in the divine net and had no time to hide.

However, Ye Haochuan was not panicked at all. The Divine Hidden Sword flew out from somewhere, and cut the trapped God Net into pieces after a few bangs.

After breaking the shackles, Ye Haochuan sent out Fang Tian Hua Ji.

Roar ~

A green dragon roared out of the Fangtian painting halberd and moved away in opposition to the black light.

Bang bang ~

The black light met the Qinglong, and the Qinglong opened his mouth violently and swallowed the black light into his stomach.

"this……"

When the fallen angel saw this scene, his teeth unconsciously started fighting.<>

The cooperation between the light of the God of Death and the trapping network is already his strongest method. Ye Haochuan easily broke it, and will it still make people live?

"I really don't want to waste time with you, but don't worry, I won't kill you all at once. After all, there are still things I want in your head and body!"

"Nine-tailed Sword Gang!"

Ye Haochuan snorted lightly and found the Nine-tailed Phantom.

Without the oppression of the rules of the fairy world, the nine-tailed demon fox condensed looks no different from the real ones.

Nine tail swords rushed out quickly, blocking all the escape routes of the Fallen Angel, and splitting out several tail swords to attack the Fallen Angel's limbs.

The fallen angel had long been dissatisfied. Once his limbs were crushed by Ye Haochuan, he really lost all his means. Any little monk could control him.

He wanted to escape, but the Nine-tailed Sword Gang would not give him a chance, and every retreat was blocked tightly.

"Are you really going to die?" The Falling Angel's face was covered with despair.

Since his birth, the name of the fallen angel has always been sought after by people. He has never encountered a life-and-death crisis. When he met at this time, he was really at a loss.

"Don't panic, sir, I'll help you!"

Just as the limbs of the fallen angel were about to be skewed into pieces, a cheerful voice suddenly rang out.

Following this, there was also a tall middle-aged man.

When the fallen angel saw the visitor, he was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted: "Musse, come and save me!"

In fact, he didn't need to say that Mousse had already started to act.

He raised a magic wand with red crystals inlaid, finally said a few words, and then pointed at the fallen angel violently.

The next moment, a wall of fire quickly rose around the fallen angel, surrounding the mousse.

Hissing ~

The tail sword passed through the fire wall, burning red as if passing through magma.

"Later stage of immortal transformation?" Ye Haochuan looked at Musi quietly, frowning slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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