"Five poisons cover the sky!"

Yin Heng's palms burst out. Behind him, there were five poisonous shadows, huff and puff out strong poisonous gas, and bombard Ye Dun's fighters.

"Broken!"

Ye Dun burst out with a dazzling golden awn, which was transformed into a dragon-shaped shape and integrated into the fist front. In order to destroy the withered and decayed hegemonic posture, it directly tore apart the five poisonous illusions.

The fighters were all over Yin Heng. They bombarded him and flew him out, landing a hundred meters away.

pooh!

Suddenly feel a fishy throat, Yin Heng covered his chest, mouth corner, it was a trace of red blood.

"Wounded?"...