"Hmph—"

Yun Zhongtian suddenly snorted coldly, and his body turned into a stream of shadows in mid-air, and under the backdrop of the firelight in the sky, it was like a young god walking in the world, like an ancient phoenix raging thousands of miles. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info his figure rushed out, and he pointed to the place where Ye Zhong was.

"Click-"

There was coldness in Ye Chong's eyes, he did not retreat, the black sword in his right hand swung out against Burning Cloud Ding, and with a flick of his left hand, a finger wind whistled out, against Yun Zhongtian's sudden finger.

In the next moment, the two fingers collided, like thunder on the ground, and in an instant, there was a roar, and endless spiritual light raged out.

"Whew-"

Yun Zhongtian's figure was almost a mistake, and he quickly retreated to the same place, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, staring at Ye Chong, revealing a bit of thought.

"The eighth level of forging body, Tiantong level?" He was a little thoughtful and suspicious, obviously Ye Chong's strength was completely inconsistent with the news he had gotten before, in such a short period of time, he had actually reached such a level.

Ye Zhong was also awe-inspiring, one of the two masters of the Xuanyun Sect, known as the senior brother of the Xuanyun Sect, Yun Zhongtian was really extraordinary, and his physical strength was on par with himself, that is to say, he was also a powerhouse at the eighth level of the Heavenly Tong Sect of the Forging Body. If it weren't for the fact that he had advanced to the Tiantong level by relying on the blood of the True Dragon Treasure before, he would have really lost in his hands this time. The Xuanyun Sect Shuangjie is really terrifying and powerful!

"Xuanyun Sect Shuangjie, the name is well deserved, compared to you, that Zilu is like a waste. Ye Chong opened his mouth condensedly, with a bit of admiration in his tone.

"I have to kill you, otherwise, where did I come from, not to mention, I'm not as good as Senior Sister Zilu, it's just that she doesn't want to kill you. Yun Zhongtian was indifferent, and then he stepped out in mid-air, and suddenly a purple pillar of light rose up to the sky on his body, and a powerful aura spread, obviously, he was going to use his hole cards to kill Ye Chong.

Sensing this aura, the powerhouses on the other side of the clouds all changed their expressions slightly, and they quickly retreated. Those geniuses in Da Zhou also struggled to get up one by one and quickly retreated, because they knew that if they were involved in the next attack of Yun Zhongtian, then the end would probably be extremely unbearable.

And the strong people who were watching around them also retreated one by one at this moment, from Yun Zhongtian's body at this moment, they felt an extremely terrifying killing intent, if this killing intent was allowed to fall on their bodies, then most of their fate would be unbearable, and they had to retreat.

Ye Chong's eyes also showed a solemn color, he took out an elixir and swallowed it, the blood qi in his body began to boil, and the six burial sword techniques were instantly urged by him to the extreme, and then all the blood qi was poured into the black sword in his hand.

"Hum—"

An earth-shattering and indescribable evil aura and resentment were awakened by Ye Zhong at this moment, and instantly rose to the sky like a demon dragon and began to churn.

At this moment, half of Ye Chong's body was stinging, and at this moment he had already urged this black sword with all his strength, but as this sword was activated, the feeling of numbness in his body became more obvious, at this moment, half of his body had lost consciousness, as if this sword was controlling him, not that he was controlling this sword.

It's just that Ye Zhong must do this at this time, because this Yun Zhongtian is too extraordinary, and if you want to kill him, you must pay a certain price.

"Whoa—"

In the next moment, the sword like a demon dragon suddenly slashed down, slashing out towards the place where the sky in the clouds was, at this moment, it was as if the space had been torn apart, and an indescribable resentment filled the entire heaven and earth, making everyone who was touched tremble.

"Town-"

Yun Zhongtian snorted softly, a terrifying light appeared in his eyes, and the purple pillar of light that spread out of his body suddenly dragged him to fly high in the sky, and then his figure fell on the Burning Cloud Ding, stepping on the Burning Cloud Ding, and suppressed it downward, to resist Ye Chong's sword.

"Boom-"

It was as if two huge meteorites collided in mid-air, and a ** energy fluctuation swept away in an instant, and the aftermath of these energies caused countless cracks to appear on the entire ground, and one after another mud dragons rose to the sky at this moment, and they couldn't stop sweeping.

Countless powerhouses were dumbfounded, and they all said that the powerhouses of the Ninefold Stage of Forging Body could not cultivate spiritual energy, and at most they could only use the power of spiritual weapons to launch a terrifying attack.

But these two seem to have a sense of transcending the limit, although they have not burst out of the slightest spiritual power in their bodies at the moment, but the spiritual power that is urged out is so extraordinary, even if the powerhouses of the martial arts innate aura realm encounter them, most of them have to retreat!

The attack ended in an instant, and after a while, the energy ripples in the mid-air dissipated, and Yun Zhongtian's figure reappeared, but he stepped on the Burning Cloud Ding at the moment, unscathed, just staring at Ye Zhong indifferently, his expression was very cold, and endless killing intent emerged from his face.

"I have to admit that you are very strong, and the black sword in your hand is beyond my imagination, I am afraid that it comes from a certain evil era, but this is still not enough, I will take your life today and pay tribute to the nearly 100 brothers who died in my Xuanyun Sect!" Yun Zhongtian looked at Ye Zhong and said Sen Ran.

"At least nearly 100 people from your Xuanyun Sect have died in my hands, how can you be sure that you are not the next one? After I behead you, I will search all over the Ancient Battlefield and kill the people of your Xuanyun Sect to the ground. Ye Zhong responded indifferently.

"I see!?"

Hearing the two answers, many of the strong men with a glimmer of light showed a look of understanding, the grievances between these two peerless Tianjiao have reached this point? No wonder they started to move with each other, and they didn't have any intention of keeping their hands, no matter how you look at it, today's battle is endless.

"You won't stand a chance. Yun Zhongtian sneered, and in the next moment, he saw his right hand wave, and a purple light appeared in his palm, like a purple flame, and began to burn slowly.

"Is this the Purple Cloud Fan?" a strong man exclaimed, recognizing what was in Yun Zhongtian's hand at this moment.

"This is a high-grade artifact that was once famous in my Western Wilderness Realm back then, I didn't expect it to be in the hands of Yun Zhongtian!"

"This cloud in the sky, it turns out that there are such hole cards, no wonder he is full of confidence in himself!"

Everyone was extremely shocked, and they couldn't imagine that even the top-grade artifacts appeared! You know, even if the artifacts born in the Burial Sword Peak are generally low-grade artifacts, and there are very few medium-grade artifacts, as for the high-grade artifacts, I have never heard of anyone getting them. But at this moment, Yun Zhongtian actually sacrificed a high-grade artifact, how can it not be shocking?

"High-grade artifact?" Ye Chong's eyes were solemn, for example, the Chiyun Jiao Shadow Bow he grabbed was extremely powerful, and it was estimated that he would not say much about the low-grade artifact, the Purple Gold Immortal Hu might be a little more powerful, but it couldn't escape the category of the lower-grade artifact, even if the Sun Blade in the hands of the Thirteen Princes of Tanggu was estimated to be just a medium-grade artifact. The four words of the top-grade artifact simply represent horror.

After staring at the purple cloud fan for a moment, Ye Zhong suddenly sneered and said softly, "Xiaolun, are you interested in that thing?"

"Yes!" Xiao Lun's voice trembled, if it could swallow the purple cloud fan, it would be of great benefit to it.

"I know that you can suppress the influence of this black sword on me, now that you help me suppress this sword, I will deal with this guy, after killing him, not only Ziyun Mountain, but also Burning Cloud Ding is yours!" Ye Chong snorted coldly, promising a great benefit, because it knew that without a great benefit, the small wheel would not move.

"You're going to talk and count. Xiao Lun hesitated, "If I go all out at this moment, I can indeed suppress the resentment of this black sword for you, but my consumption is too great, and if I can't replenish it in time, I can't say that I will fall into a deep sleep." ”

"I said, everything on him is yours!" Ye Zhong said lightly.

"Okay!" Xiao Lun no longer hesitated, emitting a faint light enveloping Ye Chong's body, in an instant, Ye Chong's body regained consciousness again, he slowly raised the black sword in his hand, and a touch of coldness appeared on his face.

"Kill!"

"Die!"

At the same time, in mid-air, Yun Zhongtian held the purple cloud fan in his hand, and suddenly waved, and in an instant, he saw the purple fire roaring out, sweeping towards the place where Ye Zhong was, and the entire sky curtain came with a scorching smell at this moment, obviously, the things contained in this purple fire light were extremely terrifying, and they could burn all things.

"Open it for me!"

At this moment, Ye Chong didn't need to talk nonsense, he stepped on the soles of his feet, and the Demon Suppression Hall appeared, dragging him towards the high sky, and at the same time, the black sword in his hand slashed high into the sky, and in an instant, a shocking sword slashed down, directly tearing the purple sea of fire, and slashing towards the place where the sky in the clouds was.

"Give me death!"

Yun Zhongtian drank coldly, he also urged the Burning Cloud Ding to suppress it at this moment, resisting the sword slashed by Ye Chong, while he himself grabbed the purple cloud fan and swept towards the place where Ye Chong was, and in an instant, like a volcanic eruption, endless fire attacked and killed Ye Chong.

The attacks of the two sides collided in an instant, making an earth-shattering sound, and the endless light annihilated the heavens at this moment, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

After a long time, the light dissipated, and the two figures in mid-air trembled at the same time, and quickly retreated.

"Pss

A figure fell to the bottom, scorched black, and after staggering to stand up, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it was Ye Chong.

"Boom-"

The other figure also fell to the ground almost at the same time, and at this moment, the clothes on his body were broken, and there was a deep wound on his chest and abdomen, and the red blood kept flowing out, obviously, he was also a little injured.

"Who wins?"

Looking at this seemingly lose-lose scene, many strong people have their eyes constricted, and it is difficult to distinguish.