"If I win, I only want you to live alone! If you win, I will help you kill the Taiyin Ancestor!"
The Blood-Clothed Marquis knew that according to the current situation, it would be difficult for him to kill Zhang Yi, and it would be better to take a detour.
The main reason is that the appearance of Tiger Holy Power completely disrupted their plans and made their greatest advantage disappear. At this point, he had no other choice.
"Marquis of Blood Clothes! What do you mean?"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Jian was panicked, and the Blood-Clothed Marquis suddenly changed his mind, which would be a huge loss to them no matter what.
"Shut up! Is it your turn to talk too much about my business?"
The Blood-clothed Hou pointed at Cheng Jian angrily and scolded.
He looked down on Cheng Jian from the bottom of his heart, this was his pride of the Blood-Clothed Marquis.
Hearing this, Cheng Jian almost vomited an old blood. Now he even wanted to leave with the Guiyi Sect's people. The two teammates he had finally found were not reliable.
But I didn’t turn back when I opened the bow, and I had to walk the road I chose while kneeling.
He also knew that he could not change the decision of the Blood-Clothing Marquis, but then he thought that if the Blood-Clothing Marquis could kill Zhang Yi, it would have been his thoughts.
"I am worthy of being the Marquis of Blood. I want to see how the contemporary young master died under your spear."
The ancestor of Taiyin did not bother to watch the fun and was very supportive of the Blood-Clothed Marquis.
Shen Wangu and the others who accompanied Zhang Yi along the way couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the proposal of the Blood-Clothed Marquis.
"Since I know my master, he has been invincible. Not to mention being invincible at the same level, fighting across levels is even more basic operation!"
Ren Qianchou had great confidence in Zhang Yi, even if his opponent was the famous Blood-clothed Marquis.
"Master, teach this blood-clothed marquis a lesson!"
Shen Wangu also shouted excitedly.
He had long been unhappy with the Bloody Marquis. If it weren't for the Bloody Marquis' sudden disruption, how could things have become so complicated?
Seeing that Zhang Yi did not respond, the blood-clothed Marquis showed impatient expression, "Do you dare?"
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
At the same level, Zhang Yi was never afraid of anyone. He saw Zhang Yi escape from the battle, holding the Tianyang Sword in his hand and heading straight for the Bloody Marquis.
The Blood-clothed Hou laughed at the sky, with an extremely crazy expression. He automatically suppressed his cultivation in the early stage of the tribulation. Nalan Ye and the others who were besieging him also consciously allowed him to walk out of the encirclement.
They also believe in Zhang Yi.
"Everyone, let's see how my chief of the Three Qing Sect kills the blood-clothed Marquis!"
With the departure of the Blood-Clothed Marquis, Nalan Ye and his men were under pressure, suppressing the Taiyin Ancestor, but they could never cause too much injury to him.
"Zhang Yi, do you know? You are the only Wuling native to become a marquis in the ancient realm for so many years, and you are also the only marquis who is not the emperor!"
"Today, let me see what you have!"
The Blood-Clothing Hou sneered, and the blood-colored spear in his hand rushed straight to Zhang Yi. The blood-Clothing turned into a terrifying robe, and it disappeared under everyone's noses.
"I am worthy of being the Marquis of Blood!"
Zhang Yi has never underestimated the Blood-Clothing Marquis. This speed alone is enough to be shocking. You should know that he is only in the early stage of the tribulation, and he does not have the bonus of the Wind and Thunder Battle Boots.
"Boom boom boom!"
The speed of the Blood-Clothing Marquis was too fast, so Zhang Yi had to use the Wind and Thunder Battle Boots to deal with the Blood-Clothing Marquis as fast as possible.
"Swish swish swish!"
But even so, there were still sounds of breaking through the air in Zhang Yi's ears from time to time, and the blood-colored spear was rubbing past his scalp several times.
This also made Zhang Yi's forehead full of cold sweat, and an unprecedented sense of crisis filled his heart.
"It is definitely not possible to dodge all the time. You have to find an opportunity to take the initiative to attack!"
Zhang Yi frowned slightly. So far, he has been suppressed by the Blood-Clothing Marquis and has to look for an opportunity to attack, but he cannot understand the whereabouts of the Blood-Clothing Marquis.
"Zhang Yi, you disappointed me so much. Just this little strength? If you don't have the supreme magic weapon under your feet, you will not be my opponent at all!"
The disappointed voice of the Blood-Clothed Marquis resounded in the void, and at the same time, countless blood dragons locked Zhang Yi's figure like a bamboo shoot, trying to penetrate Zhang Yi's body.
"It's now!"
This time, Zhang Yi did not dodge, but instead moved the supreme robe to the extreme, with an indestructible golden light emitting all over his body. At the same time, he also used the magical skill of swallowing the sky, constantly devouring the terrifying blood dragons.
"Sharp!"
I saw the blood dragon falling on Zhang Yi, and a metal collision sound came. Zhang Yi took advantage of this time to swing the Tianyang Sword, and a sharp and terrifying Supreme Yang Sword fell from the sky and towards the void in front of him.
Kill it away.
"It's interesting!"
The Blood-clothed Hou smiled slightly, her figure revealed, and the blood-colored spear in her hand kept waving, and a spear stained with blood condensed in the void, heading straight for the sword of the Sun.
"Boom boom boom!"
As the sword and gun collided, it was like a meteor explosion, and the terrifying waves of air spread in all directions, which shocked the emperors present to shock their bodies.
"It is worthy of being the Marquis of Blood and the Marquis of Supreme. You can make such a big noise in the early stage of the tribulation."
All the emperors here sighed.
Some emperors with lower strength are even questioning whether they can withstand the attack, and the answer is of course no.
"Ancient Supreme Fist!"
"A Shocking Sword!"
Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Blood-Clothing Marquis, Zhang Yi quickly mobilized the Supreme Bone, and a terrifying Supreme figure appeared behind him. The aura seemed to come from ancient times, which was daunting.
I saw a terrifying fist shadow in the void covering the sky, and a sword light that looked like a blazing sun rushed straight to the head of the Bloody Marquis.
The smile on the face of the Blood-Yellow Marquis finally disappeared, his expression gradually became solemn, his eyes became increasingly scarlet, he raised the blood-colored spear in his hand slowly, and his blood-colored red lips slowly said: "Bloody,
Frozen!"
The next moment, endless ice frost was frozen, and the fist shadow and sword light that broke through the air were frozen, revealing a strange blood color in the icy frost.
"not good!"
Zhang Yi retreated repeatedly, but he was still one step late. His figure was also fenced by the blood-clothed Hou. Even the ancient supreme power in his body could not be broken.
"Blood clothes, kill!"
Seeing this, the Blood-Clothing Hou glanced at Zhang Yi jokingly. The blood-colored spear in his hand was constantly waving in the void along with his blood-clothing. It was completely divided into two, two into four...
Slowly, Zhang Yi's eyes were covered with blood, and the bloody spear contained endless murderous intent, and the cold coldness made people feel even more trembling.
"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, his face full of disappointment. With an angry shout, thousands of red clothes condensed into a huge blood-Clothed figure in the void. The spear in his hand was like a fierce ghost who had just crawled out of the Shura Hell.
Generally, the endless howling sounds accompanied by the blood-colored spear headed towards Zhang Yi through the air...