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The leaves of the green branches all turned into sharp metal at this time, and countless pieces penetrated deep into the phantom of the ironclad general.

After the loud noise, the ironclad general disappeared, and it was only about thirty breaths since Zhuang Yichen made a move.

Zhuang Yichen didn't even glance at the illusory figure of the ironclad general, and the bloodstained sword swung to meet the red-haired man's giant stick.

Between the swords and sticks, the bodies of the two shook at the same time, Zhuang Yichen used the power of the shock to pop out ten zhang away, but the red-haired man was extremely uncomfortable, and felt an extremely tricky force from the opponent's sword into his body, forcing him to clear it immediately.

The sound of whistling came, and at this time, the long whip of the purple-haired demon queen was already in the millimeter, and it was about to involve Zhuang Yichen's body.

But everything is naturally in Zhuang Yichen's calculations. Now he has a lot of combat experience in martial arts, whether it is a human race, a demon race, or a demon race, he has a lot of combat experience.

Especially after having the experience of fighting with a top powerhouse like Joan of Arc of the Carter Demon Clan, it seems that fighting against this heroic figure is already a pediatric existence.

Of course, it is undeniable that the strength of the red-haired man and the purple-haired demon queen is extraordinary, and they cooperate very well with each other. This is also the power of cooperation, which makes the other party much stronger, but fortunately, Zhuang Yichen's internal strength is absolutely deep, so that he can last longer.

I saw that the red-haired man had already dissolved the internal force that Zhuang Yichen had invaded into his body at this time, and with a roar, he waved a huge stick and pounced from behind him.

The quality of internal force is lower than that of soul qi, and it is almost difficult to stimulate the effect of Dao art by transforming form with internal force. But in terms of hand-to-hand combat, internal strength is not much inferior to soul energy.

The bloodstained sword appeared at a completely impossible angle, coiled up with the long whip. The tearing sound soon appeared, and the front end of the long whip was actually broken several times by Zhuang Yichen.

The purple-haired demon queen let out a coquettish look, and looked at Zhuang Yichen with great anger, looking very painful.

The whip was a part of her body, flesh and blood. The pain of being cut off like this was unbearable.

"I'm going to kill you!" the purple-haired enchantress shouted angrily, her emerald green eyes suddenly shining strangely.

At this time, the red-haired man also had an extra dark sharp horn in his hand, and he threw it in the air. A wisp of pink mist wafted out of the sharp corner, and soon spread to the vicinity.

"Are they going to attack with a divine soul?" Zhuang Yichen's mind moved at this time, and the bloodstained sword was thrown out by him casually, and in the blink of an eye, it became entangled with the giant stick of the red man.

At this time, a soft green light reflected in the purple-haired enchantress's eyes, and it rushed directly into the depths of Zhuang Yichen's eyebrows.

The purple-haired enchantress and the red-haired man's bodies stiffened at the same time, and Zhuang Yichen also stood in place with a numb expression, as if he had been hit.

"Damn, it's too late for a while!" Cheng Dieyi's slender figure suddenly appeared, with a touch of gloom on her pretty face, it seems that Zhuang Yichen is more than lucky.

She didn't expect that these two shape-shifting beasts actually had the ability to attack from the body. And she was also surprised by Zhuang Yichen's incomparably strong combat power, and forgot to help for a while.

Who would have thought that Zhuang Yichen, who had destroyed the Martial Palace and renovated the Wendao, still had the peak combat power of the martial arts, and no one would believe it if he said it.

At this time, even if she killed these two shapeshifting beasts, it would not help, but would be even more troublesome. The fierce beast has no body, and the divine soul will inevitably fight to the death and occupy Zhuang Yichen's body.

"Now I can only hope that he is the person who can make me break through the bottleneck in the prophecy and save the day!" Cheng Dieyi sighed lightly, and with a roll of his hands, he set up a phantom array around him, even if countless people passed by, he would not find anything abnormal.

"Hey, his martial hall is really damaged!What the hell is going on......" At this time, the red-haired man and the purple-haired demon queen's spirits appeared in Zhuang Yichen's ancestral aperture, and they were also very surprised when they looked at the damaged martial hall.

"Hey, no, how can his martial hall be within the ancestral aperture, this is an ability that only martial arts can have!" The purple-haired demon queen's expression changed, and she felt a ray of strangeness.

"Welcome to my world as guests!" Zhuang Yichen's spirit appeared, looking at the two with a slight smile.

With the strength of his Martial Palace, these two shape-shifting beasts broke in and were simply asking for their own hardships. Moreover, the Holy Demon Tower can even detain a powerful demon spirit like Torris, let alone a high-level shape-shifting beast.

"Do you dare to show up, aren't you afraid that we will destroy you?" the red-haired man's eyes widened, and he planned to attack to end this battle.

The three of them were all in a state of divine soul at this time, and the other party's martial hall was really damaged, so they were definitely not their opponents.

"If you dare to move, I will be able to annihilate you!" do you believe it?" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly and said warningly.

The red-haired man sneered, the fierce beast clan is a fierce existence that is not afraid of heaven and earth, how can they be frightened by a sentence or two.

So he immediately pounced, but soon a terrifying aura appeared out of thin air, pinning them to the ground.

And what made them feel terrified was that there was an irresistible force in this breath.

Bang! The red-haired man and the purple-haired enchantress knelt directly on the ground, trembling and humble. This is not that they are subservient to Zhuang Yichen, but that the hierarchical suppression in their nature naturally works.

"You, how can you have the breath of a divine beast phoenix here!" the red-haired man said with a trembling voice.

The level suppression of the fierce beast clan is incredibly strong, even a fierce beast of the level of the Four Holy Beasts can only kneel and lick as a grandson when they see a phoenix, not to mention that they are just king beast-level transformation beasts.

"I didn't expect the beast clan to be so afraid of the phoenix!" Zhuang Yichen was also secretly surprised in his heart at this time, there was even a small wisp of true saint aura in his ancestral aperture, but these two shape-shifting beasts were not very afraid.

On the contrary, he was so sensitive to the aura left by the phoenix clone, at this time, he could feel that even if he had murderous intent, these two shape-shifting beasts would not resist.

"Do you want to know, then you will answer my words honestly!" Zhuang Yichen said with a slight smile.

The red-haired man was still a little unconvinced, and at this time, Toris suddenly appeared from the Qiuyuan Sword with a monstrous demonic flame, and said with a smile: "Master, these two little beasts are quite interesting, can you give me their bodies." ”