"run?"
"No... I won't run away. As long as you don't kill me, I will never run away again!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, a look of fear rose in Yu Yiliu's eyes.
In these few fights, Yu Yiyi already knew that he was no match at all.
Especially after his Nether Cold Sword had no effect on Xiao Jiao, he actually understood that he was no match for Xiao Jiao.
The reason why he keeps fighting with Xiaojiao is because of face. Otherwise, he would have left long ago.
What do you care about illusory fruits? Without life, everything is in vain!
What's more, Yu Yiliu, who is no match at all now, feels that life is extremely precious at this moment.
"Don't run away?"
"You bitch, you are so useless. I haven't even used my special move yet. I just slapped your tail a few times. You are afraid that this will happen. What do you think you are from Yu Tianjie? I see you You are embarrassing Yu Tianjie!"
"Yu Tianjie is one of the top 500 worlds in the Celestial Realm. With people like you, Yu Tianjie is completely embarrassed!"
Seeing Yu Yiliu begging for mercy, Xiao Jiao's expression dimmed instantly.
The next moment, Xiaojiao seemed to have remembered something. He looked at Yu Yiliu and said with a mocking look on his face.
"Boss, Xiaojiao doesn't seem to be giving up yet!"
At this moment, Huantian, who was not far away, had a flash of light in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"give up?"
"Xiaojiao hasn't had enough of fighting yet, how could he give up?"
Hearing Huantian's words, Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
But Mo Wentian didn't stop him. Mo Wentian knew Xiaojiao very well.
There has been no war for a while, and Xiaojiao's cultivation has already reached the early stage of Tianzun. Xiaojiao, who has not been around for a long time, is already full of fighting spirit.
The first-class person in front of me has just the right strength, and is very suitable for training Xiaojiao.
Facts have proved that Xiaojiao's strength is still very good.
Xiaojiao's strength has now reached a level that can be matched by warriors facing the middle stage of Tianzun.
"I won't run away, Lord Hanlong!"
"I won't run anymore. I can't outrun you even if I run. I beg you to spare me. Just spare my life. I, Yu Yiyi, will definitely repay you well in the future!"
Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Yu Yiyi's expression changed drastically in an instant.
Immediately, he quickly begged the little dragon for mercy.
But deep in Yu Yiyi's eyes, a complicated look flashed.
"You're begging for mercy now. Weren't you still very strong just now?"
"Keep going, come on!"
Xiaojiao's voice was extremely cold.
"Master Xiaojiao..."
Hearing this, Yu Yiliu sat down on the ground, his eyes filled with despair.
"The dragon swings its tail!"
With a sharp shout, the little dragon's 20,000-foot dragon body hovered in the void for several weeks.
Then, the thousand-foot-sized dragon's tail was drawn directly towards Yu Yiliu.
"ah… "
…
Screams echoed in the palace for a long time.
I saw the figure of the little dragon, tail after tail, lashing towards Yuliu Liu.
"This is too miserable for Yu Yiliu. If he continues to be whipped like this, he will be whipped into a pulp!"
"If you offend someone you shouldn't offend, this is what will happen!"
"The fighting spirit of this cold dragon is too strong, isn't it? Yu Yiyiyi has already become a man, but he still smokes?"
"This Han Long, don't you think the aura on his body is a bit familiar? And his appearance, it seems like you have seen it somewhere before?"
"We'd better seize the illusion fruit properly and don't offend that person!"
…
Listening to the screams, the figures in the palace couldn't bear to look at Yu Yiliu, who had been beaten horribly.
At this moment, these warriors even felt happy in their hearts.
Fortunately, they are not as arrogant as Yu Yiliu, otherwise, Yu Yiliu's fate will be their fate.
"Buzzing..."
I saw a figure, the clothes on his body were extremely shredded, blood poured out from his body, and the whole clothes on his body were stained with blood. From a distance, he looked like a bloody man.
A strong smell of blood spread from his body.
The person in front of him was none other than Yu Yiyiyi.
"Little Jiao, it's almost done!"
But at this moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he said coldly.
The remaining first-class Mo Wentian defaulted to letting Xiaojiao have a good time. In fact, Mo Wentian had another purpose.
That was the miserable end of the rest of the class, which served as a warning to the remaining warriors.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao still had some unfinished thoughts, but his figure flashed and came not far away from Mo Wentian.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and turned into a blue cold dragon again, landing on Mo Wentian's other shoulder.
"Little Jiao, leave this remaining one to me!"
"Huantian, please pay attention to the birth of the illusory fruit!"
Looking at Xiaojiao and Huantian, Mo Wentian said with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed without any hesitation.
"I don't care about Hanlong anymore, leave the rest of this to that boy!"
"Then what will the boy do with this remaining first-class man?"
"The cold dragon has already beaten Yu Yiliu into such a state. Do you still expect this kid to treat Yu Yiliu well?"
"Yes, if this Yu Yiyi can save even one life, it's already pretty good!"
"Let's see how this kid will deal with Yu Yiliu!"
…
At this moment, the eyes of countless warriors fell on Mo Wentian.
There was a bit of expectation in their expressions, as if they were looking forward to how Mo Wentian would deal with the remaining first-rate person in front of them.
I couldn't explain why, but just looking at that figure, I felt an extremely powerful pressure coming towards them, causing their bodies to tremble uncontrollably.
Among the nineteen people, except for the thin figure, the bodies of the rest of the warriors began to tremble.
"Ahem..."
"Yu Yiyi, what do you think this emperor will do with you?"
At this moment, Mo Wentian took a step forward and approached Yu Yiliu.
A cold voice sounded, and a king-like pressure instantly suppressed Yu Yiliu.
"Pfft..."
As this coercion came over, blood flowed from Yu Yiyi's mouth.
At this moment, Yu Yiliu's face was extremely pale, and the aura on his body was much weaker.
"Do not kill me!"
"You, sir, have a lot, don't argue with a villain like me!"
"As long as you don't kill me and let me go back to Yutian Realm, I will definitely bring you unlimited benefits!"
After listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yu Yiyi stepped forward, grabbed Mo Wentian's trousers, and quickly begged for mercy.