Then, Yang Wencheng's eyes look at Ye Xiaofan on one side, and his killing intention flashes away.

Now that the remnant soul is in his hands, as long as he absorbs it, he can break through to the realm of infantile transformation. Then he will trap Feng Yixuan and directly kill Ye Xiaofan to see who can stop him.

"Jie Jie..."

"Damn little beast!"

The bottle in Yang Wencheng's hand also falls down rapidly.

The White / tender short legs, with the power of terror, quickly kick on Yang Wencheng's cheek, sending out a series of dull noises, kicking Yang Wencheng thousands of meters away.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

A tearful roar sounded from a distance, and ye Xiaofan's short white / tender legs suddenly stretched for thousands of meters across the void and kicked Yang Wencheng's cheek.

"Polar rubber rocket gun!"

"Little beast, I want you to die..."

Yang Wencheng was kicked hundreds of meters away without any precautions.

"Bang..."

"Invincible diamond leg!"

Yang Wencheng noticed Ye Xiaofan's figure and was stunned for a moment. He saw the short white / tender legs and swung them directly towards his cheek.

"Little beast..."

Ye Xiaofan looks at Yang Wencheng from afar, and sees that Yang Wencheng's attention is all over the glass bottle of Hunyuan. His short and delicate body turns into a few wisps of breeze and comes to Yang Wencheng.

"Let him absorb the remnant soul of the barren emperor. I'm afraid even Feng Yixuan can't keep me."

Yang Wencheng's eyes don't shine with excitement. His heart is full of excitement. He drags the bottom of the bottle with his right hand, and begins to refine the spirit of the barren emperor.

"Let me have a taste of the ghost of the strong one."

Yang Wencheng looks at the wind Yixuan who is besieged by two people in the air, thinking of the evil in his heart.

"Feng Yixuan, when I break through the realm of infant transformation, I'll see when you still have to install it!"

When Yang Wencheng got the Hunyuan glass bottle, his eyes were full of fierce light. As long as he absorbed the remnant spirits, he could break through the realm of infantile transformation.

Feng Yixuan and two people hold each other, fists and feet quickly intersect, and the air makes a dull sound.

"Jingjingdang..."

"Boom..."

Feng Yixuan turns back and claps her hands. The air is shaking and rippling. The two figures quickly regress, and the Hunyuan glass bottle has already fallen into Yang Wencheng's hands.

"Bang..."

Jianghe Xuan throws the bottle to Yang Wencheng, and Feng Yixuan reaches out to grab it. Zhen Cai Li behind her directly slaps Feng Yixuan on the back.

"Shua!"

Yang Wencheng and Jianghe Xuan looked at each other and roared.

"Do it!"

Feng Yixuan pushes Ye Xiaofan's figure away from him by a gentle breath.

"Little brother, you stand aside first."

Feng Yixuan's eyes coagulate. How can she not know what Yang Wencheng and Jianghe Xuan think.

"Do you want to fight?"

Yang Wencheng stood in front of Jianghe Xuan, raised his hand and said to Feng Yixuan.

"Well, Xuanxuan, what do you think if I check you first?"

If they want to kill Ye Xiaofan, they have no chance.

However, if the remnant soul is handed over to Feng Yixuan, it means that Feng Yixuan absorbs it first, and then Feng Yixuan will break through the realm of infantile transformation.

The four of them, headed by Feng Yixuan, naturally wanted to listen to Feng Yixuan's orders.

JiangXuan is stunned and looks at Yang Wencheng with some embarrassment.

Wind Yixuan stretched out Qian thin jade hand, indifferent to river Xuan said.

"Give it to me."

Ye Xiaofan looked at the desolate ancient capital below, which was already buried in ruins. The desolate emperor who had no movement was filled with a murderous spirit in his heart.

"Beast, don't give me a chance."

Thinking of this, Yang Wencheng couldn't help but make his scalp tingle.

Yang Wencheng didn't have time to think about why Ye Xiaofan's leg could be extended. He immediately stabilized himself and rushed back to catch the Hunyuan glass bottle.

"Pa!"

However, some people faster than Yang Wencheng, a small white hand, in mid air to catch the Hunyuan glass bottle.

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