บท 1172: Bloodshed Flying Sword

"Ye Yuan, a-are you alright?"

The Vast Heaven Pagoda's restriction also automatically removed at this time.

Long Teng rushed straight out of the Vast Heaven Pagoda and looked Ye Yuan concernedly.

Ye Yuan's complexion was deathly pale, the blood on his chest gushing out like a fountain, looking exceedingly frightening.

Wounds carved out on the physical body by a divine sword were not that easy to heal.

Ye Yuan revolved the Tyrant Dragon Regeneration Art crazily, but the wounds healed rather slowly.

"I … I'm fine!" Ye Yuan's complexion was white as a sheet as he said strenuously.

"K-Kill him! Argh … !"

Ji Canglan's mouth emitted a howl.as if exhausting all the strength in his body.

Puchi!

After this sound was made, Ji Canglan's body actually cut off at the waist!

Seeing this scene, Bloodsoul trio's expressions changed drastically!