Yan Hu and Wu Qianxun, witnessing the rapidly approaching snake tail, knew they and their companions couldn't avoid it in time.
So, the two of them stretched out their hands, tossing Jiang Chen high up into the air, and with a low shout, their figures darted towards the snake tail.
They aimed to buy Jiang Chen the final seconds, even if it was only one second, or perhaps even less than that, they would strive for it! They would fight with their lives for it!
Swish! Swish!
The snake tail lashed out, and the two met it head-on.
The distance between the snake tail and Yan Hu closed rapidly, with both feeling the gale winds cutting across their cheeks, causing a stinging pain.
The shadow of death descended swiftly.
However, in their hearts, they had no regrets. Their Cultivation Technique was running at its limit, and a resolute look flashed in their eyes!
"Roar!"
Hum! Hum! Hum!
