"I will use my blood to stain the immortals and destroy them for me!"
I saw Jun Wuhui yelling loudly, stabbing his fingers with the spearhead. A bright red blood dyed the spear red, and an evil breath burst out, and a ray of evil appeared under the surging blood light.
The Dao Red Blood Demon God, each Demon God holds a spear in his hand, like a peerless killer god.
"Thousands of swords return to one!"
"Fire Phoenix!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhou Jianxing and Feng Chengxian changed their faces, and their hands quickly formed seals. A strong aura burst out from them. Thousands of sword lights appeared around Zhou Jianxing and gradually condensed into a terrifying red giant sword.
It is like the sword of a god, containing the supreme power of heaven, and seems to be able to kill all evil spirits in this world.
Behind the Phoenix Becoming the Immortal, a phoenix fire-fire color appeared, which even dyed the sky with fire red. The loud phoenix chirping made people feel respectful, as if the real phoenix reappeared, Nirvana
Rebirth can burn everything in the world.
Without exception, these two fierce attacks were both killing Jun Wuhui, but a shocking roar sounded. The figure of the Red Blood Demon God holding a spear was like a peerless killing god, killing him in the surging blood light.
Next, the red giant sword and the fire phoenix were actually destroyed in an instant, which also caused the blood to rush in Zhou Jianxing and Feng Chengxian's body, and a stream of blood overflowed along, revealing a devastation.
"Fartian, I want to take Zhang Yi's head and help me!"
Jun Wuhui did not intend to turn around and help, but planned to take advantage of the emptiness of Zhang Yi's guarding side and take Zhang Yi's life to end the killing chessboard.
"good!"
Motian has always had no doubts about Jun Wuhui's words. Even though Yue Yao and the others are one step away from him now, relatively speaking, there are fewer people around Zhang Yi, and the next thing they fight for is time
Whoever wins first wins first.
As the thought of the Ferris flies, Jun Wuhui's figure crosses the chess grid and heads towards Zhang Yi. Wherever he passes, blood flows into a river. Most of the people in the fairy world are vulnerable to him. The strength gap between the two sides
It was too huge, and they could not resist Jun Wuhui's attack at all.
"Senior Sister Yueyao, that Jun Wuhui seems to be crazy. Can the eldest brother deal with it?"
Princess Zi Ling felt the terrifying aura on Jun Wuhui's body and couldn't help but take a breath. This strength was indeed beyond her expectations. The other party was worthy of being the number one young generation in the demon world.
"We can do it according to his intentions. There are Zhou Jianxing and Feng Chengxian there, so there is no need to worry too much, but we must kill the Motian as soon as possible to break the killing game."
Yue Yao looked calm. Now everything is under Zhang Yi's control, so she naturally has absolute trust in Zhang Yi.
Just as Jun Wuhui approached Zhang Yi quickly, Yue Yao and the others finally came to the Ferris. Several people all rushed down terrifying streams of light at the Ferris, as if they were about to annihilate them in this moment.
At the same time, Jun Wuhui finally killed Zhang Yi, and the spear in his hand pointed directly at Zhang Yi's head, trying to solve his life with one shot, "Zhang Yi, this gun is called the Empty Blood Gun, I died in me
Under the empty blood gun, you are lucky in your three lives!"
In an instant, Zhang Yi's figure was wrapped in a surging blood light, and terrifying sharp edges swept towards him. The strong sense of crisis made him feel threatened by his life. He knew that his strength was not enough.
I will fight you without regrets.
"Not good! Still one step slower!"
Zhou Jianxing and Feng Chengxian, who had been chasing Jun Wuhui's figure under Zhang Yi's control, both showed regret on their faces. Even if they realized Jun Wuhui's purpose was useless at the first time, they knew that.
The power of the gun was not something that Zhang Yi could resist now, and he immediately felt despair.
However, under the cover of the vast blood light, a powerful force of invincible supreme suddenly burst out. A golden figure broke through a lot of blood light and revealed it. He held a sword in his right hand and a holding a sword in his left hand.
The broken wooden stick is the charlatan of creation that has been merged before.
"It just happened to use you to try the power of the charlatan of creation, take your fortune and destroy your life!"
Zhang Yi still looked confident. The immortal killing sword in his right hand burst into murderous intent. Although the genius of creation in his left hand still looked dilapidated, the bursting aura was shocking, especially the one covered above.
A divine light was even more extraordinary. With one stick and one sword, only Jun Wuhui's shot was broken. Even the entire killing game was shocked several times, which showed that the noise of the two fighting just now was so great.
"Boom boom boom!"
Zhang Yi waved the God of Creation with one hand and waved the Immortal Killing Sword with the other. The two completely different auras actually made Jun Wuhui feel a little pressure, and the two sides had a short time to tie.
"How is it possible? What is the origin of the broken wooden stick in his hand? How could it make me feel dangerous?"
Jun Wuhui looked at the charlatan of creation in Zhang Yi's hand in disbelief. He knew that the source of all this was because of the mysterious wooden stick, and he felt an unprecedented fear on the wooden stick, as if only
If you are hit by him, you will lose something very important, so he cannot use all his strength and has to switch from offense to defense.
The first person in the Demon World actually fought against a Golden Immortal who was forced to retreat step by step in the early stage. If this matter was spread, it would inevitably cause an uproar.
"This... this... how is this... possible? Zhou Jianxing, do you know the origin of the broken wooden stick in his hand?"
Feng Chengxian, who had always been calm, widened his eyes and his mouth was also big. He looked at Zhou Jianxing beside him in disbelief and asked.
With their vision, they naturally felt the extraordinaryness of the Creation God in Zhang Yi's hands at a glance. They had thought that Zhang Yi would definitely die, but now they have completely reversed the situation because of the Creation God.
"No...not clear."
Zhou Jianxing shook his head, and it seemed that after a while, he came to his senses, but then a look of greed flashed in his eyes, "How could he have such a treasure? He must have been holding the thighs of the royal family in the Heavenly Court.
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He almost subconsciously believed that the charlatan of creation was given to Zhang Yi by Princess Ziling. While envious and jealous, he was more hatred. As the saying goes, envy makes people unrecognizable.
Of course... the person who was most surprised in this killing chessboard must be Princess Zi Ling who was killing the sky. When she saw Zhang Yi take out the familiar and strange broken stick, she was stunned.
, "This broken stick is so powerful? So, Master didn't say anything at the beginning? Did I misunderstand Master?"
Only by seeing that power can you know what a precious immortal weapon it is!