Chapter 2182 Changes in Hell

The sky was almost separated by two colors, with a red moonlight in the middle, forming a junction between the two sides, which also means that once someone breaks through this boundary, the war will officially begin.

The appetizer is over and the real cruel battle has just begun.

Lin Ye looked solemn, and suddenly the Tongtian sword in his hand moved, and the sharp sword light flew out, breaking through the red moonlight in the air.

At this moment, the momentum of both sides suddenly rose, and everyone used their own unique skills, and more than a dozen immortal powers soared into the sky.

At the same time, the demonic energy on the city tower was also turbid, and dozens of figures turned into black smoke and flew under the city tower.

Qi Xuancheng's eyes narrowed and he ran towards Jiang Yujing. The wind and snow were tangled around him, emitting a burst of chill.

Cui Muchang was worried that he would be caught when facing Jiang Yujing, so he hurriedly followed with his sword, so as not to be as simple as he was seriously injured this time.

The confrontation between the two sides started between the swords, and Lin Ye and Feng Zhengyang's figures also disappeared from the spot at the same time, and appeared in the air between breathing. The two people intertwined with swords and claws, and the sound of gold and stone collisions followed. The place where the two of them intertwined bodies happened to be the dividing line created by the red moon. One person was in the white light, and a demon bathed in the red moon, white and black, red and white, constantly intertwined phantoms.

The battle between masters has reached the point of returning to nature. Both of them constantly exuded their own cultivation. With the explosion, the power of both sides was imminent, and layers of air waves were lifted up.

The surrounding area, because of the confrontation between the two, the earth had already shaken, and the huge aura caused many monsters with low cultivation to explode and die in an instant!

Jiang Cheng is the only person who is not involved in the battle. What he has to do is to open the barrier outside the battle and always ensure that he can heal his own injuries. Therefore, he can see the most clearly about the confrontation between Lin Ye and Feng Zhengyang: "Is this the perfect realm of Kongjing? Such a powerful force actually comes from a young man. Is this... a genius among geniuses!"

While speaking, Lin Ye and Feng Zhengyang's figures had been intertwined several times in the air. With each collision, the sound of air bursting could be heard. The bursting of air waves made loud noises, and the bursting immortal power and demon power mixed together, bursting out one black and white air wave after another.

Another blow, Lin Ye chanted a spell at the moment when the Tongtian Sword and Feng Zhengyang steel skin collided. A blue flame climbed along the Tongtian Sword, and the fire tongue licked angrily, and then wrapped around Feng Zhengyang's arm: "Blue Frost Fire, Fire Gathering Snake-Destroyed!"

Seeing this, Feng Zhengyang's eyes narrowed, and his hands turned into his palms. A black barrier instantly condensed in the palm of his palm. Along the barrier, there were red runes lit up, emitting a mysterious and evil aura. At the same time, the steel skin on his body also emitted a terrifying light. A huge green face suddenly appeared behind him, opened its huge mouth and flew over from his shoulders, and actually swallowed the blue frost fire directly into his belly: "Wangchuan Ling - Evil Wang!"

He suddenly formed seals with his hands, swallowing the green face of Lan Frost Fire, opened his mouth again, holding a mouthful of blue flames in his mouth, swallowing and spitting, and heading towards Lin Ye's face.

"A sword of mist and rain!" Lin Ye was very calm, and took two steps back and settled his figure in the air. Then he turned around and swung the sword in his hand out. In the air, the sword shadow suddenly divided into one sword shadow after another like a silver needle. The sword shadow touched the fire, and a large amount of fog burst out in an instant. This sword was like cutting through a piece of mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sky was filled with rain falling.

Seeing this, Feng Zhengyang was not only unafraid, but also had a bit of fanaticism in his eyes that were struggling: "Good swordsmanship!"

The green figure dissipated from behind him, and then his hands formed seals on his chest, gathering a black vortex. The vortex of his fists could hear howling ghosts and wolves, as if they opened the door to hell. The cold air instantly wrapped around his body, and the coldness was like a bone soaked in the snow of winter, and it seemed that a cold tongue kept licking every inch of his body, making his scalp numb and his hair stood up.

"Endless Empty City - Hell Change!" Feng Zhengyang's cold voice seemed to say these words against Lin Ye's eardrum. In an instant, his figure no longer looked like a person, but turned into hundreds of howling evil spirits. The crying sound seemed to be able to directly enter the human brain through his ears.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Ye felt as if he was in hell. There were burning hell fires around him, and there were endless Wangchuan under his feet. Evil ghosts with ferocious faces and roaring in pain grabbed his ankles, as if they were about to drag him into the boundless hell.

However, at this moment, Feng Zhengyang's figure quietly appeared behind Lin Ye, stretching out his hand behind him like a ghost.

But at this moment, a young man suddenly appeared behind Lin Ye, his face hidden in the light and shadow, and he directly waved a sword towards Feng Zhengyang. The sword energy was so powerful that it actually shocked Feng Zhengyang back!

However, after Feng Zhengyang retreated, his figure immediately disappeared into the howling of ghosts and wolves. In his formation, he was the master, and his body could appear anywhere or disappear anywhere.

Lin Ye sensed the breath of Feng Zhengyang behind him, but when he turned around, his ankle was suddenly grabbed by one hand. He looked down and saw that it was Feng Zhengyang. His sharp claws were extremely powerful, as if he was about to break Lin Ye's ankle. Fortunately, Lin Ye reacted in time and immediately shook his sword, and the sequential sword energy rushed straight to Feng Zhengyang's face. However, this attack did not hurt Feng Zhengyang. He let go of the hand that grabbed Lin Ye, blocked the sword with his palm, and slapped the sword on the Tongtian Sword.

The body of the Tongtian Sword trembled, but the magic weapon was not cut off at all, not to mention that it had become one with Lin Ye. However, this vibration still made Lin Ye's mouth numb. The palm wind was strong, wrapped in layers of demonic power, and it attacked from behind Lin Ye again.

Lin Ye's reaction was quick and fierce. The sword soul behind him was even more with him, one real and one virtual, and the two figures kept colliding with Feng Zhengyang's palm power. Although his body and sword energy were very fast, because of Feng Zhengyang's formation, he was always in a passive defense state, and the scene fell into anxiety for a moment.

While Lin Ye kept fighting with Feng Zhengyang, he looked at the endless abyss under his feet: "If you want to defeat him, you must first break this formation, it's difficult..."
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