?Faced with the attacks of the elders, Yan Huange was not afraid at all. The silver spear made a clear sound. The gun shadows flew, like mirror flowers, water and moon entering the sea, churning endlessly. Although the attacks were first made by the elders, it was as if they had expected them. In the blink of an eye, Yan Huange took the steady initiative. As the spear jumped up and down, he heard the elders cry, and the glass-like fist shadow was directly shattered. As the silver light scattered, the blood flowed on his fist, and he was stabbed hard by Yan Huange's silver spear.

Zhang Chong was watching and watching. The corners of his eyes moved and found a difference between Yan Huange. In his vague figure, he did not see Yan Huange open his eyes from beginning to end. The feeling was calm like an old monk. Thinking of the bright moon, Zhang Chong couldn't help but think in his heart. Could it be that the bright moon was his eyes and direction in Yan Huange's attack, and his own six consciousnesses were locked, and he could only carry out such a fast and fierce counterattack?

Thinking of this, his heart was like a mirror, and when he was ravaging his body again, the chaotic aura in the ancient divine furnace had restored his body as before, and his divine weapons were like lightning, and the sword lights of the ten swords flowed away like Tissot meteors, and shot towards the bright moon that Yan Huange had imagined at a speed of thunder. At this moment, if you talk about Yan Huange's flaws, it should be the place of this bright moon. The wings of the angel behind Zhang Chong flew open, and the speed reached the extreme, and flew towards the middle of the bright moon.

"Huh~" It was Yan Huange's soft murmur. Although he saw Zhang Chong's attack, the speed of the bright moon was completely unpredictable as the speed of his body. It was pierced by Zhang Chong in one go. However, the silver spear had already attacked from behind like lightning. Zhang Chong was unmoved. His heart was as firm as iron. Since he determined that this place was Yan Huange's flaw, he would not hold back and let the wind and waves behind him beside him. I smiled and proudly. With a sword stabbed into the bright moon, it was like stabbing on the cotton and fluff, without any force, and like a swamp, his power slowly fell into it. This feeling seemed to confirm his idea. It was a completely wrong thing, and even a trap was unknown.

But since the sword had already been stabbed, the bento did not hesitate. As a result, Zhang Chong held his breath and focused, regardless of any other situation, he still kept moving forward and shot forward.

"Boom~~" Between the lightning and thunder, a lightning flashed through the sky, the sword roared, and the ancient dragon roared freely. The bright moon in front of this powerful force was no longer as clear and bright as before, but ripples spread out, as if it was about to dissipate in the next moment.

"Good boy, you can actually break the bright moon in my heart. It seems that your strength is good. Unfortunately, you met me today. I don't think you can go back to the Nine Heavens Gate." Yan Huange's voice was cold and had endless murderous aura. His eyes suddenly opened, and two blood-red lights shot out directly, one shot at Zhang Chong and the other shot at the elders, and the bright moon in the sky also turned from white to red.

【Blood Eye】~~

The elders exclaimed next to him, but in a flash they were swallowed by the blood-red light. Then the silver spear penetrated straight out and a big hole was punched in his chest. The elders were still terrified as if they were unbelievable when they were dying.

Zhang Chongyan saw this ray of light coming, coming like lightning. Without thinking, the speed of the angel wings reached the extreme in an instant, and his body even had a residual image. However, after all, he still rubbed a little. With just this, he felt a sudden shock in his heart, and almost instantly his body felt a feeling that it was no longer his own. The silver spear was like lightning and stabbed at the same time.

Fortunately, this feeling disappeared in an instant. Zhang Chong's body flashed to the side and almost avoided Yan Huange's attack. However, the sharpness of the attack just now was still in his mind, and the sound of bloody eyes that the elders exclaimed were still in their ears.

Blood Eyes should be a strange technique, which can actually affect a person's mind so powerfully. Just thinking about it, Zhang Chong felt a little scared. At this time, only he and Yan Huange were left behind at the main peak.

Seeing Yan Huange emitting a curling red mist, the original bright moon had turned red, and his eyes were also blood red.

"The next attack is your death~~" Yan Huange said with a grim smile, his body slightly bowed, and it seemed that he was attacking, and Zhang Chong immediately understood that he could not sit there and wait for death. When he thought of this, he no longer hesitated. His body was like lightning, holding the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier and rushed forward again. This time, he was not attacking Mingyue, but Yan Huange's true body.

"The trick of the devil ~~" Yan Huange said disdainfully, and the look of contempt between his eyebrows was obvious. He stood there, motionless as a mountain, with a stern voice. Obviously, he believed that using the skill of the Blood Eyebrow could be completely able to kill Zhang Chong. No wonder Yan Huange had never missed this move, and there were only a few strong people who forced him to use this move. From this point of view, he felt that Zhang Chong should be satisfied.

Seeing Zhang Chong's body getting closer and closer, Yan Huange's face was smiling. He was like a cat playing with a mouse. He did not take action too quickly, but waited for a while. When Zhang Chong was almost halfway through, he finally took action. Two red lights flew out of his eyes and shot straight on Zhang Chong's body.

Yan Huange has no doubt about the hit rate of this blood pupil. Once the blood pupil comes out, it will carry a natural spirituality, and a bloodthirsty spirituality. If you cannot hit it, it will not dissipate. Therefore, no matter if you have Tongtian's thorough ability, you can only use powerful skills to escape when encountering this move, rather than delusion to fight it. Yan Huange can almost be convinced that even if the palace lord of Beiming Palace personally resists this move, he cannot fight it head-on, but must use Tongtian's ability. The right way to hit the side is.

Therefore, Zhang Chong's impact was in front of the blood pupils, and there was no possibility of survival. The battle ended too quickly. Yan Huange seemed to feel a little unsatisfied, and couldn't help but lick his tongue. At this moment, an incredible thing happened.

His body was hit hard in an instant and flew into the air with a beautiful arc.

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