While!

With a loud bang, Zheng Zha's alloy broadsword collided with the black flame giant sword, and the huge force turned into a shock wave and struck all around, and the ground between the two of them cracked in an instant, and even the black flame around the clone Zheng Zha's body trembled violently.

Zheng Zha has completely entered the state of inner demons at this moment, while his physical attributes have increased dramatically, his control is even more amazing, which also makes his combat state directly skip the "explosion" and enter the "destruction", its speed and strength have far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people, and it is easy to smash small peaks with a single blow, after colliding with the clone with a sword, not only did he not retreat, but instead raised his sword and slashed at the blade of the Black Flame Giant Sword, The interval between the two slashes was definitely no more than 0.1 second, and suddenly, the two forces merged into one, producing an even greater recoil force, pushing the clone backwards and sliding a distance of 100 meters.

"But that's it!" Zheng Zha smiled wickedly. The alloy broadsword in his hand suddenly vibrated at an extremely fast frequency, and in a second, I don't know how many times it hit the same point of the Black Flame Greatsword.

A miracle appeared: Yan Yan, who had slashed with all his strength twice in a row in a state of destruction but had returned in vain, was gradually forced back by this ultra-high frequency, revealing the body of the two-handed greatsword. You must know that the flame of the clone is the embodiment of the light of his soul, as long as the light of the soul is not exhausted, the flame is endless, even in the original book, Zheng Zha was able to win narrowly thanks to Zhao Yingkong's help, and in today's Zhongzhou team, Zheng Zha actually used his wonderful skills to break through the flames.

"I underestimate you!" The clone smiled coldly, and slammed up and down all over his body, even the boundless flame paused, and then with him as the center, a tyrannical and indescribable momentum erupted, and the clone's eyes suddenly turned blood-red.

"Flames, Tornado!"

The clone Zheng Zha said coldly, and then he waved his hand, and the boundless black flames around his body condensed violently, forming a black flame tornado with a height of more than thirty meters and a width of more than ten meters. This huge black flame tornado swept towards Zheng Zha with a roar.

A trace of shock flashed in Zheng Zha's eyes overflowing with tyranny and madness, and then he was overwhelmed by even more violent emotions, his left hand shook, and another alloy broadsword appeared in his hand, and then he spread his two knives, his mind was wide open, and the posture was as if he wanted to embrace this violent and incomparable flame tornado.

The alloy broadsword in his hand hummed and whispered as if he was longing to drink blood.

The tornado roared, and the flames raged.

In this terrible storm that devoured the sky and the earth, Zheng Zha's figure seemed so thin and short that he would be torn to pieces at any time.

But in Zheng Zha's eyes, it is a blazing essence to the limit, and in the crazy surging tyrannical emotions, it shows an incomparable edge.

The two were already in close combat, and at the same time as the flame storm appeared, they approached Zheng Zha, almost only between breaths, and devoured Zheng Zha alive, and instantly rotated off the ground, like an electric drill bit rotating wildly in mid-air, bursting out of an amazing pulling force At the same time, the entire black flame tornado also condensed more and more terrifying high temperatures, the temperature was no lower than the temperature of the sun's surface, when the black flame tornado rotated, with the black flame tornado of more than ten meters as the center, Everything within a radius of several kilometers was gradually melting and softening, and the nearest ground had turned into red magma.

At the same time that Zheng Zha was involved, a series of red and bloody knives suddenly flashed in the pitch-black tornado storm, like countless demonic lightning chains, circling in the black tornado, in the deafening roar of the storm, the sound of the sword splitting the sky from scratch, from small to large, reached the frequency of ultrasound after a second or two, and in the end, the black flame storm and the red red flame blade entangled and devoured each other, forming a strange and tyrannical landscape.

This is an extremely sharp skill formed by Zheng Zhe attaching to the sword with red flames, which is much more powerful than the invisible energy such as the Flame Knife and the Six-Vein Divine Sword.

But this spectacle only lasted for a few seconds, and the sword that could almost cut through the space quickly dimmed. In the final analysis, the replica that has passed the inner demon and awakened the light of his soul is still a step ahead, even if Zheng Zhe, who has reached the fourth order in the original book, can barely resist this move in the state of the hidden dragon, let alone Zheng Zhe, who is only in the state of the inner demon. Even with the sharpness of the blade fused, it only lasted a few more seconds.

——The gap in the realm is by no means something that can be bridged by skill.

"Interesting!" At the center of the scorching storm, the smile on the corner of Zheng Zhe's mouth, who was already heavily burned, was even more evil, and the madness in his eyes was in full swing, "But if you want to kill me, it's not enough!" ”

So, just a few seconds after the scorching storm completely swallowed the red sword, Zheng Zhe's second fight was made.

"Boom ——————"

The bottom of the tornado exploded violently.

I saw the black and white colors shine out of the flames with immeasurable light and intensity, break free from the huge death tornado, and then turn into a variety of colors, and then a brilliant and boundless variety of colors, along with the increasingly violent explosion.

With the explosion point as the center, waves of shock waves kept hitting all around, and the ground hundreds of meters around it collapsed and shattered. The closer you get to the center of the dot. The situation there seemed to be more and more chaotic and blurred, and the shattered ground around it was also stirred up by the force of the explosion. It is as if the heavens and the earth are beginning to open, and the earth, water, fire, and wind are boiling.

The black flame formed by the black flame tornado is also really extraordinary, except for the black flame closest to the ground was shattered and disappeared by this round ball, most of the black flame was just shattered, and then turned into a boundless black flame, condensed around the replica again, and turned into the boundless black flame group, nothing does not burn, and it is like the anger of the Vajra Buddha, filling the heavens and the earth.

A black shadow stomped on the air, volleyed a few turns, and fell far beyond the range of the explosion, completely faster than normal human visual nerve responses.

When this black shadow fell, it could be seen that it was Zheng Zhe, who had just escaped from the tornado.

At this time, Zheng Zha's injuries on his body have also reached the point of being miserable, from top to bottom, there is no place that is intact, either a huge bubble or a charred black carbonized body, and the mucus mixed with blood and I don't know what body fluids is still dripping down from time to time, just like a humanoid body that has been skinned alive.

He just exploded the flame tornado, it was the magic cannon that highly compressed the true yuan power and magic power in the original book, such a superb control and calculation power, according to normal circumstances, at least until the success of the cultivation of the base can be used, but in this dying battle intensity, Zheng Zha's body has not yet fully absorbed the great witch essence blood was completely stimulated, the witch clan is worthy of being known as the strongest fighting race in the entire Oriental mythology, the fighting will and combat wisdom contained in the essence blood give Zheng Zha unparalleled control, It just made him succeed in exerting 200% of his strength.

At the cost, of course, is that it is almost inhuman. Half of it was the result of the erosion of the flames, and the other half was the result of him forcibly stimulating his potential.

And in this broken body, there is an ancient breath that is constantly rising, that is a breath that cannot be described in words, desolate, simple, vast, vast, looking at the world, proud of the ancient and modern, powerful as a replica, at the same time of first contact, the heart can't help but rise a sense of horror, has awakened the light of the heart is actually agitated.

"What is this?!" The clone changes color in a horrific way.

Zheng Zhe smiled slightly, and said in that deep voice: "Your death knell! ”

"Whew————"

Zheng Zha suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled, and in that howl, it was full of recklessness and resistance, bursting with unwillingness and grandeur, so that every living creature who heard it could arouse the blood and fighting spirit in the depths of the soul, even if the gods and demons were current, they would not hesitate to fight; Even in front of the catastrophe, there is no fear of ashes. This howl originated from the beginning of heaven and earth, flourished in the flood and famine, shocked heaven and earth, eternal and eternal, even if it is no longer the protagonist of heaven and earth, it is still at the peak of all powers.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

Zheng Zha waved his arms, and the two alloy broadswords in his hands turned into streamers.

The replicant face was gloomy and cold, and when the two knocks flew away. suddenly felt suffocated in his breath, and suddenly raised his head, only to find that Zheng Zhe had already pounced. The majestic momentum was as straight as Mount Tai's pressure, and the flames that burned all over his body also flickered in the whirring sound.

But this kind of power can't affect the strong people who survive the demons at all.

The clone's eyes were as sharp as lightning, and what was even more fierce than his eyes was his shot, retreating, retracting, turning sideways, shaking his arms, taking out his sword, retreating and advancing, faster than lightning, more violent than thunder.

"Snort"

The two-handed big sword broke through Zheng Zha's mighty momentum field with the momentum of splitting waves, and pierced Zheng Zha's right flank from an incredible angle.

If Zheng Zha was determined to retreat at this time, his speed and reaction would be enough to dodge the sword, but he rushed straight over, regardless of the opponent's sword blade, when the big sword entered the body, he even straightened his chest and rushed straight up against the sword blade, taking advantage of the moment when the opponent stabbed him and couldn't change his move, he put his hands together and clamped the clone's arm tightly.

At this time, the clone's two-handed greatsword had no handle, and the tip of the sword leaked out from Zheng Zhe's back, and the terrifying high temperature immediately made his body exude a pungent smell of burning.

But Zheng Zhe didn't realize it, he opened his mouth suddenly, and bit down on the neck of the replica like a mad tiger.