Words are redundant.

The sword light and sabers are the main theme of this hell on earth.

Within three seconds, the two of them intersected for more than a dozen rounds again, fighting hundreds of swords.

It's like a hurricane stirring up a craze.

It was like two whistling meteors colliding fiercely.

The attraction and mutual repulsion of the magnetic field of life releases devastating power, causing the frames surrounding them to continuously shatter.

The holes above the head were getting bigger and bigger, and the two or thirty layers of reinforced concrete from above were all rolling down like burning mudslides.

The ink-like poisonous mist also spread to their chests.

And when they were breathing rapidly, they inhaled deeply into the nasal cavity, burned the trachea, and eroded the internal organs.

Ordinary people stay in such poisonous fog for a few minutes, even if they hold their breath, they will spin and faint.

Even ordinary people do not dare to exert their strength in such a harsh environment. Otherwise, inhaling excessive poisonous mist will most likely leave irreversible sequelae.

Even Meng Chao and the powerful men who were so powerful that they were at this level were both full of stars and were burned to death.

Soon, the collapsed ruins and the strong poisonous fog will completely swallow them like a swamp.

Both of them didn't even blink their eyes.

Instead, they all hope that the other party will develop a sense of luck and a desire to survive, be distracted by the extremely bad battlefield, and even have the idea of ​​evacuating the battlefield again.

In such a harsh battlefield of hell, whoever has a stronger desire to survive will have greater flaws, and whoever will die will undoubtedly die!

Unfortunately, both of them are as determined as iron.

Even if there is a little bit of entanglement, anxiety and despair in the eyes, it is deliberately performed to the other party to show it and lure the other party into a fool.

As the building continued to collapse, the ruins gradually filled the space around them. The area where the two of them could deal with was getting smaller and smaller, and they could only fight against the tip of their noses. This kind of cross-cutting battle with the blades facing each other became more and more dangerous.

boom!

Finally, a deafening explosion came from the third and fourth floors above them, like a fire dragon with its teeth and claws jumping out of the dark abyss.

The residents here use the most inferior and most impurities of spiritual energy for a long time.

Their spiritual energy transport pipelines are attached with a large number of impurities that cannot be released by conventional reaction methods.

As time goes by, these impurities accumulate under the pipe and at the corners, regenerating substances similar to crystals.

At this moment, when encountering the continuous burning of thousands of degrees of high temperature and the impact of explosion shock waves above, the impurities in the deep underground pipelines all undergo a violent reaction similar to "death of death".

The sanctioned slabs were penetrated all three or five floors in one go.

It also caused Meng Chao and "Blood Tu" to completely crack the reinforced concrete above their heads, and the violent shaking of the entire building frame was not hesitant to shake the earth.

Among the two, Gao Yang was unlucky, and there was a steel bar with an extremely sharp broken cut on his head, which pierced his celestial cover.

Gao Yang seemed to turn a blind eye, but his eyes turned slightly upwards and ten degrees.

This time, Meng Chao finally used all his strength.

The psychic energy in the 108 main veins and 1024 branches of the body all flowed to the limit, with 100% combat power fully opened. Hundreds of small steel balls were sprayed out from their mouths. With the blessing of spiritual energy, such as a bullet storm of heavy machine guns, disturbing the enemy's sight and attention.

Then, holding the Blood Soul Battle Sword in both hands, shaped like a ghost, slid forward, from bottom to top, and swung to perfect arc.

The heavy back of the knife collided with the thin blade of the opponent's tiger-toothed sword, and it suddenly knocked the tiger-toothed sword away!

The most important thing for a master to compete is rhythm.

Before this sword, Meng Chao always maintained his average destructive power at 70% of his ultimate combat power.

Even though he was suppressed by Gao Yang again and again, his skin was even chaotic and bloody, his highest output did not exceed 90%.

It is to make the other party misjudgment and determine that he was seriously injured.

Until now, after 100% of the output was knocked away by the opponent's tiger-toothed sword in his right hand, the chain blade spitted out a letter like a poisonous snake, wrapping around the shadowless sword in his left hand.

"Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang has no more weapons to use.

Meng Chao's blood-soul battle knife was raised high above his head, facing his carotid artery after knocking the flying tiger-tooth battle knife.

The fear of facing hell finally appeared on this peerless fierce man's face.

But the next second, this vivid fear turned into intense excitement and malice.

The "Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang's tiger-toothed sword had obviously been knocked away by Meng Chao.

The cloak on the upper body has long been torn apart by spiritual energy, and there is no pocket or place to hide things.

But his empty right hand seemed to be magical, and another sharp blade that was as thin as a shadow and curved as a poisonous snake appeared.

With the blessing of spiritual energy, this black blade is still extending.

Meng Chao held up the Blood Soul Battle Sword, and the empty door opened in front of him.

The two sides are close at hand, and there is nowhere to dodge under the interference of the constantly falling reinforced concrete.

"puff!"

The black blade hit Meng Chao's heart.

Without any effort, he tore his psychic shield and muscle armor as steel as iron, and penetrated deeply into his heart.

"Blood Tu" Gao Yang narrowed his eyes and showed a satisfied smile.

This knife condensed all his experience of running away for nearly ten years, pursuing and blocking countless hunters, and even counterattacking again and again.

Even if it is a master of "Man-Eatering Shark" Zhou Chong, who is a master of this level, he will definitely die if he is penetrated by his heart.

Just as he was about to spray his psychic energy, he completely burned Meng Chao's heart to coke.

"Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang suddenly felt a creepy feeling, as if something was wrong.

It's... the sharp blade pierces the heart and feels wrong.

He was so irritated that he could instinctively distinguish the subtle differences between his or her heart muscles and ordinary muscles.

He seemed to be...stubbed?

This is impossible. He clearly pointed it into Meng Chao's heart.

Moreover, during the fierce battle just now, he heard Meng Chao's heartbeat countless times, felt the powerful life magnetic field, and was released to the surroundings with the heart as the center.

There is absolutely no such thing as "organ deformity, heart growing on the right side".

He definitely locked Meng Chao's heart, why-

This thought only flashed in my mind.

"Blood Tu" Gao Yang's face, his horrified expression exploded.

Escape!

Escape regardless of everything!

Even if you throw away one arm, no, even if you throw away two arms, even if you cut off half of your body, even if you spew out your internal organs like a monster, even if you give up everything, you will run away!

Escape, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run!

The former veteran hunter, and later the peerless fierce man who hunted countless hunters, were all full of this idea.

It's so strange that the enemy didn't seem to stop him, just looked at him coldly.

But why did I lose all my strength, as if I was instantly sealed by an invisible ice layer?

Wait, when did the enemy's sword, which was surrounded by blood, rise from high above his head and naturally fall to the edge of his legs, like...has it completed a fatal slash?

"Blood Tu" Gao Yang suddenly felt that his throat was a little itchy.

"Bang!"

Meng Chao fell on his back with a black sharp blade inserted into his chest earlier than him.

It seemed that the knife just now also drained all his strength, spiritual energy and even life.

Fortunately, his eyes were still as bright as the stars tearing the night sky.

He carefully pulled out the black blade that was inserted into his heart.

Although there was no drop of blood on the sharp blade or the wound, his face was pale and his heart was as painful as he was. He urgently needed spiritual energy to repair the wound and could not move for the time being.

Meng Chao is at the weakest moment.

As long as "Blood Tu" Gao Yang moves his finger, he can be killed.

The peerless fierce man widened his eyes, and his eyes emitted an extremely violent and greedy light.

But the two people who were so close together seemed to be separated by an insurmountable River Styx.

"Hiss, hiss..."

"Blood Tu" Gao Yang opened his mouth, and deep in his throat, there was a hissing sound that no one could understand.

Meng Chao seemed to understand, and nodded while healing his wounds, "Yes, I knew from the beginning that you have a third knife."

"Blood Slaughter" is raised in his eyes, revealing a light that he does not want to believe.
To be continued...