Not far away from the fight between the two, Yang Jian didn't know when he appeared. He quietly watched the fight between the two, clenched his fists, and murmured, "This is the cultivation of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, this kind of combat power."

, I will definitely achieve it! Brother Zhan, come on!"

Yang Jian only regretted that his current cultivation level was too low and he couldn't help. Otherwise, he would have rushed up immediately.

Ning Fei saw that the purple flame released by Zhan Zhao's Heavenly Eye was constantly burning his sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood was constantly dissipating. His expression changed again. He had already seen that the purple flame released by Zhan Zhao's Heavenly Eye was burning.

Fire carries a decomposing power.

It is the ability to decompose everything into its original existence. It is better to say decomposition than burning.

To be precise, the purple light is decomposing the blood sea, and the flame is just the external form displayed during the decomposition.

Ning Fei shouted angrily and suddenly stretched out his hand to grasp the sea of ​​blood. The white dragon in it also disappeared. However, Zhan Zhao's eyes suddenly turned and purple light shot towards Ning Fei himself.

Ning Fei sneered and made a move with the sea of ​​blood in his hand. For a moment, the blood-red sun, moon and stars surrounded his palms. He seemed to be holding a real universe in his hands. Then, with an angry roar, he shot towards Zhan Zhao.

.

The purple light suddenly became intense, but the Sun Moon Galaxy in Ning Fei's hand turned, directly transferring this power to other places. Zhan Zhao sneered, the purple light in his eyes retracted, and wisps of hair hung down from his body.

Purple light surrounded him, and the war immortals around him were also shattered, turning into wisps of purple light, hovering in front of him, making him look like an immortal king coming to the world.

Zhan Zhao also roared angrily and rushed forward. Purple blue dragons flashed around his hands, and he suddenly swung his fist towards Ning Fei to kill him.

"boom!"

The two of them collided together, and the blood-red light and purple light became blazing at the same time. Yang Jian in the distance couldn't help but slightly squint his eyes.

With the violent fist wind, Zhan Zhao actually punched open the universe derived from the sun, moon, and stars in Ning Fei's hand.

At this moment, the two men were approaching.

Endless energy surged on both of them, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth converged in chaos. The two collided with each other, opening and closing, and had a head-on collision. During this period, blood spattered, the void roared, and stars shattered. It seemed that

This world will be completely shattered.

In the blink of an eye, Zhan Zhao and Ning Fei fought fiercely with hundreds of moves, fierce and life-or-death fights. The two fought madly, each attack was full force, and one collision was almost better than a normal duel involving more than a thousand moves.

The two of them seemed to be fighting tooth and nail, burning immortal mana and releasing immortal demonic energy. The two of them had only one idea, which was to use the strongest power to defeat and cripple each other!

The collision between the two was full of force, and it looked like thousands of troops fighting. Yang Jian frowned slightly. He had already seen that as long as there was a slight mistake, Zhan Zhao and Ning Fei would be in trouble.

The fate of all gods being destroyed.

Yang Jian frowned and looked at it. He knew that in a decisive battle like this, even equally matched opponents would be determined by life and death within a few moves. However, the two of them had now fought fiercely with hundreds or thousands of moves. From this,

It can be seen that the battle between the two is fierce.

The sound of popping continued, and blood spattered into the void, with a crazy killing intent. The crazy fighting method of the two made Yang Jian on the side break into a cold sweat.

In the end, purple and blood-colored light bloomed, blood splashed everywhere, Ning Fei's fist was shattered, his finger bones flew out, his flesh and skin shattered, and blood mist rose!

Although Zhan Zhao was also injured, he was different from Ning Fei. The injuries on his body were very few and the wounds were very shallow. He roared suddenly again, and activated all his magic power. He circled countless purple dragons with his hands, and fiercely

The impact hit Ning Fei's chest.

Ning Fei looked miserable, his arms suddenly crossed, and the bloody universe was placed across his chest, blocking Zhan Zhao's fist, but...

"Poof", Ning Fei's arms exploded and turned into bloody mud.

"Puff", "puff"...

Taking this opportunity, Zhan Zhao's eyes lit up, he quickly approached Ning Fei, and struck with punch after punch. The sound was endless. Zhan Zhao hit out with heavy hands, palms, fists and legs, and Ning Fei's legs were hit.

The chest, head, etc. exploded one by one, broken bones flew up, and blood splashed everywhere.

Zhan Zhao took a step back, his eyes turned, his expression was indifferent, and his grace was peerless. He stood there, his eyes were like lightning, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, and looking at the eight wastelands.

"Shemale, just like this, how can you be called invincible in the sky and on earth?" Zhan Zhao sneered disdainfully.

Ning Fei's body twisted, and with an angry roar, endless spiritual power was gathered by him and quickly penetrated into his body. His body also repaired quickly, very quickly, but

Within ten seconds, Ning Fei appeared in front of Zhan Zhao again, but at this moment, his face was no longer as gorgeous and beautiful as it had just appeared. At this moment, his face was ferocious and terrifying, and he roared crazily.

"You deserve to die!"

Zhan Zhao shrugged, stretched out his middle finger, looked down upon Ning Fei, then curled his middle finger and said, "If you don't accept it, then come and beat you up again!"

Ning Fei took a deep breath, his expression softened, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the killing intent on his body became even more intense.

He stretched out his right hand, a wisp of demonic energy surged rapidly in his hand, and a black spear appeared in his hand.

The body of the spear is made of unknown materials. It is completely black and is one foot and three feet long. The head of the spear is in the shape of a tiger's head, and the tiger's mouth swallows the blade. It shines with black light and looks extremely sharp.

Ning Fei stretched out his hand and gently touched the gun body, as if he was touching a relative, with a calm smile, with a soft breath, "I didn't expect that you could actually force me to use this soul-eating gun, you can be proud of it."

!”

Depend on!

Hearing Ning Fei say this, Zhan Zhao couldn't help but curl his lips, you'll die if you don't show off, damn it!

"Your name!" Ning Fei held the soul-eating gun, pointed at Zhan Zhao proudly, and sneered, "You are qualified to let me know your name! If my subordinates will not kill nameless souls, please tell me your name!"

"I'm complaining!" Zhan Zhao was stunned. Damn you, you actually asked my name at this time. Are you crazy? We are fighting a life and death battle. Damn you, you suddenly stopped and asked my name.

What is going on?

"You damn shemale, will you die if you don't show off?" Zhan Zhao immediately put his hand on his forehead, with a black line on his head, and said helplessly.

"Hmph! I asked your name kindly, but you dare to insult me, you deserve to die!" Ning Fei's face turned livid when he heard Zhan Zhao's words, and he roared angrily, "In that case, then you just become an unknown person."

Now that your soul is healed, go to hell!"

Although Ning Fei was extremely angry, he was unambiguous in his attack. He penetrated the void with a spear. The tip of the spear was plain and without any fluctuation in power. He returned to his original nature, but when he really touched the front, Zhan Zhao felt a surge of energy in his body.

There was a chill and some goosebumps appeared involuntarily.

Zhan Zhao snorted coldly, and with a flash of light on his hand, the Demonic Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He directly pointed out the sword and pointed the tip of the sword against the blade of the gun.

Zhan Zhao's body suddenly trembled slightly, and he took a few steps back. A smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, "It's amazing. All the power was compressed into the gun body, and there was no trace on the surface. If I was careless, I almost lost it."

It’s hurt!”

Ning Fei's face was extremely calm. He shook the spear in his hand, and a strange wave spread along the gun barrel. It was an unparalleled wave!

At this moment, the entire black spear made a tsunami-like sound and burst into blazing light!

At this moment, the gun body seemed to be transforming into a dragon, a living black dragon resurrected, and the terrifying aura was overwhelming, like a sea of ​​stars boiling.

At the tip of the spear, thousands of wisps of black light burst out, completely submerging the place. In Zhan Zhao's eyes, only a black magic spear remained.

"Is this enough?" Zhan Zhao's face turned cold, and he stabbed out the Demonic Sword directly, "I don't even need to use the Sword Art of Slaying the Saint to break all of this! Human calamity and demon killing!"

The deafening voice resounded throughout the world, and the void trembled faintly as he shouted. Purple lotus flowers were released from Zhan Zhao's body, blocking thousands of wisps of black light. Then, Zhan Zhao

Letting go of his hand, the Demonic Sword in his hand immediately released a blazing and dazzling purple light, spinning continuously and turning into a purple sword!

Zhan Zhao struck suddenly with the palm of his right hand against the hilt of the Demonic Sword, pushing the Demonic Sword and hitting the gun blade directly.

Point to point!
Chapter completed!