Text: Hanyang Fengyun_Chapter 58: The Decisive Battle (3)

In the distance, Yan Danchen saw Yan Jun, who was on a par with Zhu Luan, and couldn't help grinning: "It seems that that partner of yours can't wait!"

Zao Wou-Ki smiled: "Then I won't make him wait for a long time!"

Yan Danchen smiled, "Do you have that ability?"

Zao Wou-Ki grinned and said, "You try it!"

Yan Danchen snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to relax at all in his heart, he understood that the other party had strength that could not be underestimated. Just now, he and Zao Wou-Ki had fought dozens of times, and he was able to avoid all of Zao Wou-ki's attacks with the help of magic.

Zhao Wuji's face became extremely fierce, and then an equally cold aura spread, Yan Danchen's eyes turned pale, and he finally couldn't help it?

The original yellow heavy sword in Zhao Wuji's hand had turned gray at this moment, and Yan Lao said: "Little guy, be careful, this guy's dark attribute occupies a large proportion, and it is estimated that it has already occupied seventy!"

Yan Danchen was stunned for a moment and said, "What?"

Yan Lao said: "I don't explain it now, it's strong anyway!"

Yan Danchen was speechless and said, "Of course I know this!"

Seeing that Yan Danchen was suddenly stunned, Zhao Wuji said in ecstasy: "Yan Danchen, now is not the time to be stunned!" As he spoke, he swung his heavy sword and pounced on Yan Danchen.

Yan Danchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and Zhao Wuji's speed suddenly doubled!

Yan Danchen didn't dare to slack off, and quickly retreated, but Zhao Wouji's figure was already close to Yan Danchen, Yan Danchen raised his long sword, and the next moment, Zhao Wouji's gray heavy sword slashed on the long sword.

A huge impact force was transmitted to Yan Danchen through the long sword, this force was so great that it actually slashed Yan Danchen out for dozens of meters before falling, and the huge impact force made Yan Danchen's chest ache for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, Yan Danchen felt a lot more comfortable.

Yan Danchen couldn't help but rub his chest, slowly got up, and looked at Zhao Wouji who was standing with a sword in the distance, his face was very ugly.

Seeing Yan Danchen get up, Zhao Wuji was very surprised, and then sneered: "Yan Danchen, is it really not possible now?"

Yan Danchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a blue shadow floated again, and Zao Wou-Ki sneered: "What? You have to use magic again? Give up! You can't defeat me!"

Yan Danchen was speechless, he looked at Zhao Wuji coldly, and the next moment, the blue shadow fell on Yan Danchen's back, and immediately, a pair of huge pale cyan wings appeared behind Yan Danchen.

Zhao Wuji frowned, and once again raised his sword and pounced on Yan Danchen. This time, he used full speed, thinking that he would be able to kill Yan Danchen with one blow.

Yan Danchen looked at Zhao Wouji, smiled coldly, and then the figure moved with a "swish", the speed was so fast that it actually brought a burst of explosion, which was caused by the compression of air and the violent friction caused by the rapid movement.

At this moment, Yan Danchen's speed rose to a new height again, Zhao Wuji tried his best, but he couldn't keep up with Yan Danchen's speed, and at the speed of the mechanism, each of Yan Danchen's swords became extremely terrifying, every sword seemed to tear this piece of space, the faint cyan sword shadow covered the red sword shadow, this is under the rapid speed, the flames generated by the friction between the long sword and the air, and the wind blades flew everywhere, this is the sword qi caused by the long sword under the rapid speed, and soon, this piece of land was mottled and dripped, and deep sword marks crisscrossed one after another。

Yan Danchen roared angrily: "Accept the fate of death!

At this moment, Yan Danchen no longer relied on running to act, with the blessing of the wings of the wind, Yan Danchen could completely fly at low altitude, and at this moment, Yan Danchen was attacking Zhao Wuji in a rapid flight.

As Yan Danchen's words fell, the next moment, Yan Danchen suddenly appeared below Zhao Wouji, and then supported the ground with his right hand and kicked up quickly with his left foot.

Zhao Wuji was extremely frightened, and hurriedly blocked with both hands, only to feel a huge force transmitted, and the next moment, Zhao Wuji's body flew up involuntarily.

Yan Danchen followed closely and flew towards Zao Wou-Ki again, and soon, Zao Wou-Ki rose into the air.

Zhao Wuji was extremely shocked, he couldn't borrow his strength in the sky, just like a dead thing, which made Zhao Wuji panic.

In the air is Yan Danchen's territory, only he can attack, and others can only be beaten!

With the blessing of the wings of the wind, Yan Danchen flew at extreme speed, forming a series of afterimages, and the direction in which these afterimages were connected was Zao Wou-ki!

Chop, slash, stab, cut, cut!

Yan Danchen used both hands and feet, attacking Zao Wou-Ki again and again, under the rapid speed, Yan Danchen's every blow became extremely terrifying, and Zao Wou-Ki was like a sandbag at the moment, flying around in the air by Yan Danchen's blows.

Yan Danchen kicked Zao Wou-Ki again, and this time, Yan Danchen did not let go of his feet, but kept pushing Zao Wou-Ki into the air.

Yan Danchen left Zao Wou-Ki, but Zao Wou-Ki was still rising, albeit at a rapidly decreasing rate.

And at this moment, Yan Danchen hovered above Zhao Wouji, looking at Zhao Wouji who was getting closer and closer, looking at the slightly desperate look in his eyes, and couldn't help but roar: "Zao Wouji, I will fulfill my oath and suffer death! Zhao Wouji! Burn the heavens and the earth! Four swords break through the sky!"

A huge red cloud of flames rose from the twin swords, and at this moment, Yan Danchen was completely enveloped, and the fiery red light shone on the land, like a small sun, and immediately, a huge and condensed red sword shadow appeared, with a sword intent and momentum that seemed to pierce the sky, carrying a scorching flame, and shooting towards Zhao Wuji with an astonishing rapidity.

The huge sword shadow bombarded Zhao Wouji's body, and suddenly, a fiery red circle of light spread out, attacking the surroundings, and suddenly, a scorching wind blew between the heavens and the earth, and a large number of soldiers were swept away, and in the distance, the trees on the Demon Beast Mountain Range were attacked by the red circle of light, and suddenly, a smell of burnt charcoal diffused.

Zao Wou-Ki was like a meteor, shining brightly towards Zao Wou-ki's camp, slamming into the camp's high platform, only to hear a "boom", the sturdy wooden platform was instantly knocked down, Zao Wou-Ki crashed the wooden platform, and then hit the ground fiercely, suddenly, a huge roar sounded, and a cloud composed of smoke and dust slowly rose.

Yan Danchen slowly fell to the ground, the blow just now consumed nearly ninety percent of his strength, and now he had to fall down and breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Yan Danchen in fear, he was such a little child!

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