Zhang Zhao and Duanmuyan were at a stalemate, their fight scene was the most ordinary among the several people, but the momentum that erupted from both sides was the strongest here.

"If you have this little power, be prepared to wait and lose!"

Duanmuyan sneered, raised his leg in an instant, and kicked at Zhang Zhao's abdomen.

The dark red blood light surrounded the entire right leg, and this kick seemed to be able to collapse the sky and the earth, making Zhang Zhao dare not fight with his physical body.

Zhang Zhao retreated again and again, and withdrew from the distance of ten meters in an instant, but he was still injured by this powerful leg strength.

He rubbed his chest, thinking to himself that he could no longer attack tentatively against such a powerful enemy, and that he had to exert all his strength to have any hope of winning.

"Huh!"

Zhang Zhao clenched the Straight Spine Ancient Knife and slashed in front of him, and at that moment, countless purple currents flew out from under his feet, spreading to the entire plateau in an instant. At the same time, in the sky, dark clouds also converged from all directions, forming a huge dark cloud vortex above Zhang Zhao's head.

"Miss Murong, you retreat first!"

Murong Xue nodded heavily, knowing that this level of duel would not help him at all, so he got up and flew into the air beside him.

"Hmph, it's a bit of a capable person. It's a pity that you met me!"

When the word "I" came out of Duanmuyan's mouth, I saw that the strength of his whole body exploded instantly, and his right hand grasped the last point of the gun, and he swung it down. At that moment, the originally dim sky instantly turned blood-red, as if the end was coming.

"All gods are destroyed!"

A blood-red spear rose from the ground, instantly approaching Zhang Zhao's body.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhao did not retreat but approached. The right hand grasped the straight-ridged ancient knife and slashed it down, and a three-meter-long and two-foot-wide knife slashed obliquely at the front end of the wooden rock.

Although the knife is small, it has a strong penetrating force. With a seemingly slow, but actually fast momentum, it penetrated thousands of feet of blood light and rushed straight to Duanmu Rock.

"Hiss"

A sound of clothes tearing came out, and Duanmuyan couldn't help but show surprise.

Just now, he attacked Zhang Zhao with a move of destroying all gods, Zhang Zhao advanced and retreated, and also used color.

The speed of this knife momentum seemed to be slow, but when he didn't react, it had already slashed at himself, and Zhang Zhao also used the knife momentum to cut through the gap in the spear and drill out.

The reason why Duanmuyan was surprised was not because he had been injured. To be precise, he wasn't hurt at all. Although the knife was swift and the angle was tricky, it had no strength after passing through the gun, so it only cut through his shirt and did not hurt his skin.

The reason why he was surprised was because Zhang Zhao's strength was enough to penetrate his Ten Thousand Gods Annihilation.

To tell the truth, he has been in the Heavenly Realm for thirty or fifty years, and among opponents of the same level, this Zhang Zhao is still the first one who can confront head-on and retreat with his whole body and hit himself with accurate attacks.

In this regard, Duanmuyan couldn't help but be a little curious about this person.

While the battle in the secret realm is in a white-hot stage, the heavenly realm is also in a state of tension.

Everyone is waiting for a reason, or waiting for a person who can't control such a depressing atmosphere to be the first to collapse and make a move.

And at this moment, a golden light sped from the distance in the sky.

"Zhang Zhao, you bastard, I'm going to kill you, ah......."

With a shout and scolding, Chen Yang, who was dressed in white, came here.

His appearance broke the silence on the field, and everyone looked curiously towards the immortal camp, forgetting what they were going to do for a while.

"You bastard, where are you? Get the hell out of here. ”

At this time, Chen Yang is very different from the past, although he is dressed in a white robe, he seems to be a handsome man with a good demeanor. But his long hair was already messy, and his eyes were full of aggressive and fierce light.

"Brother Chen Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Chen Yang like this, Langxin frowned, and was about to step forward to inquire about the situation.

"Wait!"

The Demon Emperor beside him stopped Langxin with one hand, and said in a low voice: "He has become a demon, and now his mood is extremely unstable, you must not go over." ”

"Huh, become a demon?"

Everyone looked at Chen Yang's side, his whole body exuded a murderous aura, his eyes were blood-red, and the cloud-chasing sword in his hand became pitch black because of this, and there was no more immortal sword.

"Get out of here, get out!"

Chen Yang was crazy and scolded and asked Zhang Zhao to get out and see him, as if the two of them had some deep hatred.

Chen Yang looked around, and finally his gaze fell on Dao Zhen, he hurriedly ran over and asked, "Master, where is Zhang Zhaoren?"

In the eyes of others, Chen Yang at this time had fallen into the devil's path, became murderous, and became unrecognized. But in Daozhen's eyes, this is not the case, he still retains a trace of reason at the end of his madness, at least he can recognize himself.

Dao Zhen sighed lightly, pointed to the light curtain behind him, and didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, Chen Yang was shocked, and saw behind Zhang Zhao through the light curtain that connected heaven and earth.

"Bang".

The Cloud Chaser fell to the ground and shattered. And Chen Yang also knelt on the ground weakly, at this time, he was already in tears, but the tears that flowed out turned into blood and tears.

The Cloud Chasing Sword was originally a Taoist treasure, which was found by the master of the Great Elder of the Sword Gate, and finally passed on to him, and now it is in the hands of Chen Yang.

This sword must not be contaminated with any demonic nature, and if it falls into the hands of the wicked, it will become a scrap of iron. At this time, Chen Yang's demonic nature was great, and the Cloud Chasing Sword could not bear such a demonic nature, so it broke.

"Why, why are you doing this? Why are you dying for me? ”

Chen Yang's emotions almost collapsed, it was originally supposed that he and Murong Xue represented the immortal camp in the illusion realm to perform martial arts. But who knew that Zhang Zhao poured royal jelly into his wine yesterday, thus entering the secret realm instead of him to fight for the deer.

Chen Yang struggled with all his might, but this royal jelly was too strong, and his struggle was to no avail.

Finally, when Ah Tai broke into the house, he knew that it was too late, and Zhang Zhao had already entered the battle for the deer.

The most infuriating thing is that Atai couldn't understand his own words or understand his own meaning, so he turned around and left. Therefore, Chen Yang was worried about Zhang Zhao's safety, and forcibly reversed Zhenyuan to break through the Sanjiao entrance and evaporate all the royal jelly in his body.

Although he successfully resisted the medicinal properties of royal jelly, he also fell into the magic because of it.

Seeing that his most proud apprentice had fallen into the devil's path because of his senior brother, Dao Zhen felt a little admiration for this solid friendship in his heart.

Although these two people have completely opposite personalities, they can talk together, and cherish each other for life, and no one can do without anyone.