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Chapter 409 Supreme War Blood Clothes

"If I win, I only want your life! If you win, I will help you kill Taiyin Patriarch!"

The Bloody Marquis knew that according to the current development of the situation, it would be difficult for him to kill Zhang Yi, so he might as well take a sideways approach with his sword.

The main reason was that the appearance of Tiger Shengwei completely disrupted their plan and eliminated their biggest advantage. At this point, he had no other choice.

"The Bloody Marquis! What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Cheng Jian panicked, and the Blood-clothed Marquis suddenly changed his mind, which would be a huge loss to them anyway.

"Shut up! Is it your turn to talk about my affairs?"

The Bloody Marquis pointed angrily at Cheng Jian and cursed.

He looked down on Cheng Jian from the bottom of his heart. This was the arrogance of his Blood-clothed Marquis.

Hearing this, Cheng Jian was so angry that he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. Now he even wanted to leave with the Guiyi Sect members, but the two teammates he finally found were unreliable.

But there is no turning back when you draw your bow, and you have to walk the path you choose even on your knees.

He also knew that he could not change the decision of the Bloody Marquis, but then he thought, if the Bloody Marquis could kill Zhang Yi, it would solve his worries.

"As expected of the Blood-clothed Marquis, I would like to see how the contemporary young master dies under your spear."

The Taiyin Ancestor did not mind the excitement and was very supportive of the Bloody Marquis.

Shen Wangu and others who had grown up with Zhang Yi couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when they heard the Xueyi Hou's proposal.

"Since I have known Master, he has been invincible in every battle. Not to mention being invincible at the same level, fighting by leapfrogging is a basic operation!"

Ren Qianchou had immense confidence in Zhang Yi, even if his opponent was the notorious Blood-clothed Marquis.

"Master, teach this Blood-clothed Marquis a lesson!"

Shen Wangu also shouted with excitement.

He had long been dissatisfied with Hou Xueyi. If Hou Xueyi hadn't suddenly disrupted the situation, how could things have become so complicated?

Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't respond, the Xueyi Hou looked impatient and said, "Do you dare?"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Fighting at the same level? Zhang Yi was really not afraid of anyone. He just saw Zhang Yi escape from the battle, holding the Tianyang Sword in his hand and going straight to the Blood-clothed Marquis.

The Blood-clothed Marquis looked up to the sky and laughed, his expression extremely crazy, and he automatically suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of transcending the tribulation. Nalan Ye and the others who were besieging him also consciously let him out of the encirclement.

They also believed in Zhang Yi.

"Everyone, let's see how I, the Chief of the Sanqing Sect, kills the Blood-clothed Marquis!"

With the departure of the Blood-clothed Marquis, the pressure on Nalan Ye and the others was reduced, and they suppressed Taiyin Ancestor tightly, but they were unable to inflict serious injuries on him.

"Zhang Yi, do you know? You are the only Wuling native who has become a marquis in the ancient domain over the years, and you are also the only marquis who is not an emperor!"

"Today, let me see what you are capable of!"

The Blood-clothed Marquis sneered, and the blood-colored spear in his hand went straight towards Zhang Yi. The blood-clothed Hou turned into a giant and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"As expected of the Blood-clothed Marquis!"

Zhang Yi has never underestimated the Blood-clothed Marquis. This speed alone is enough to frighten people. You must know that he is only at the early stage of transcending the tribulation, and he does not have the bonus of the Wind and Thunder Boots.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Blood-clothed Marquis was too fast, so Zhang Yi had no choice but to use his Wind and Thunder Boots to deal with the Blood-clothed Marquis as quickly as possible.

"Boohoo!"

But even so, Zhang Yi's ears still heard bursts of sound breaking through the air from time to time, and the bloody spear grazed his scalp several times.

This also made Zhang Yi's forehead covered with cold sweat, and an unprecedented sense of crisis filled his heart.

"It's definitely not possible to dodge all the time. You have to find opportunities to attack proactively!"

Zhang Yi frowned slightly. So far, he had been suppressed by the Xueyi Hou. He had to look for opportunities to attack, but he could not figure out the Xueyi Hou's whereabouts.

"Zhang Yi, you disappoint me so much. With this little strength? If you don't have the supreme magic weapon at your feet, you are no match for me!"

The disappointed voice of the Blood-clothed Marquis resounded in the void, and at the same time, countless blood dragons locked onto Zhang Yi's figure with overwhelming force, trying to penetrate Zhang Yi's body.

"Now!"

This time, Zhang Yi did not dodge, but used the supreme robe to the extreme. A burst of indestructible golden light appeared all over his body. At the same time, he also used the sky-swallowing magical skill to continuously devour those terrifying blood dragons.

"Clang!"

I saw the blood dragon falling on Zhang Yi, and there was a sound of metal collision. Zhang Yi took advantage of this moment to swing out the Tianyang Sword, and a sharp and terrifying Zhiyang Sword fell from the sky towards the void in front of him.

Cut it off.

“Interesting!”

The Bloody Marquis smiled slightly, revealed his figure, and waved the blood-colored spear in his hand continuously, condensing a blood-stained spear in the void and heading straight for the Sword of the Sun.

"Boom boom boom!"

The collision of swords and spears was like a meteor explosion, and terrifying air waves spread in all directions, shocking the emperors present.

"As expected of the Blood-clothed Marquis and the Supreme Marquis, they can make such a big noise just in the early stages of transcending the tribulation."

All the emperors present sighed.

Some emperors with lower strength even doubted whether they could withstand the attack, and the answer was of course no.

"Ancient Supreme Fist!"

"A shocking sword!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the Xueyihou to appear, Zhang Yi quickly mobilized the Supreme Bones, and a terrifying Supreme figure appeared behind him. The aura seemed to come from ancient times, making people fearful.

I saw a terrifying fist shadow in the void covering the sky, and a sword like the blazing sun heading straight for the Xueyi Hou's head.

The smile on the Xueyi Hou's face finally disappeared, his expression gradually became serious, and his eyes became increasingly scarlet. He raised the blood-colored spear in his hand unhurriedly, and slowly said with blood-red lips: "Blood-colored,

Frozen!”

The next moment, the endless ice sealed all the fist shadows and sword lights that came through the air, and there was still a strange blood color in the tens of thousands of feet of ice.

"not good!"

Zhang Yi retreated continuously, but in the end it was still a step too late. His body was also frozen by the Blood-clothed Hou, and even the power of the Ancient Supreme Being in his body could not break it.

"Blood-clothed, kill!"

Seeing this, the Blood-clothed Marquis glanced at Zhang Yi jokingly. The blood-colored spear in his hand was constantly waving in the void along with his blood-clothed body. It was actually divided into two parts, and the two parts were divided into four...

Slowly, Zhang Yi's eyes were shrouded in blood. The bloody clothes contained a blood-colored spear with endless killing intent, and the cold chill made people tremble.

"Zhang Yi, let's stop here!"

"I have to say that you disappointed me. I thought you would be different from others, but after all... you are still too weak."

"kill!"

The Blood-clothed Marquis shook his head, with a look of disappointment on his face. With an angry shout, thousands of red-clothed figures condensed into a huge blood-clothed figure in the void. The spear in his hand was like a ghost that had just crawled out of Shura Hell.

Usually, the sound of endless howls is accompanied by the bloody spear shooting towards Zhang Yi...


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