After a thunderous roar, a circle of two-color qi waves spread out like ripples, and the two figures, one black and one red, immediately flew back at high speed.

Everyone's eyes suddenly straightened, Zhen Shuai's armor was covered with large and small cracks, and there were no other traces on the bright red armor of the grass pheasant Dule except for a knife wound on his chest.

It seems that Zhen Shuai lost a game in swordsmanship.

Zhen Shuai's face showed a strange relaxed smile, the flame in his left hand surged and quickly dissipated, and the scarred armor appeared intact in everyone's eyes.

Grass Pheasant Dule suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth without care, his left hand was covered with a green glow, and the rich natural breath instantly calmed down the violently surging blood in his body, and the same terrifying indentation on the chest of the inner armor also recovered as before, and he actually performed a powerful healing technique on himself.

"It seems that if we don't kill with one hit, we can't help anyone!" said Grass Pheasant Dule with an excited smile like facing an opponent who could match.

"I know that my mouth is hard, and the knife just now still didn't hurt you. Zhen Shuai sneered.

"Hahahahaha" Grass Pheasant Dule let out a wild and uninhibited laugh, the katana in his right hand suddenly became green, and the breath of his whole body also increased sharply, if there is also a level in the god transformation period, the grass pheasant Dule at this moment must have reached its peak.

Seeing this, Zhen Shuai couldn't help but show a smile of approval, the aura on his body was still extremely restrained, but the long knife in his right hand was also as if it had been ignited, with terrifying black flames and wanton arcs of electric fire.

The two of them, who were extremely fast, suddenly fought together almost across all distances, and the attack containing the power of the law suddenly formed a huge ball of light that was half black and half blue, and the two kinds of energy that each accounted for half of the country and half of the country were fiercely hedged, exuding a rolling and rich energy aura.

Although Zhen Shuai's black flame contains an incomparable devouring attribute, the green light of the grass pheasant is indelible, and every time it is devoured by the black flame with great difficulty, a larger blue light is generated like a multiplication array to join the hedge, and in most people's perception, even the blue light still has the upper hand.

After a deafening metal clash sound, Black Flame and Qingguang were suddenly crushed by a layer of bursting energy from the core, and hundreds of meters of wide light energy ripples spread out, sweeping away Black Flame and Qingguang.

At the center of the ripples, Zhen Shuai's long knife was completely inserted into the abdomen of Grass Pheasant Dule, and Grass Pheasant Dule's katana ran through Zhen Shuai's right chest, both of them were seriously injured, and the two fists containing different law energies collided fiercely, making a crackling sound like a bone crack.

The whole world seemed to stop breathing at the moment when the two fists intersected, and the next second there was a soul-shaking roar in everyone's hearts.

Zhen Shuai and Grass Pheasant Dule flew backwards at the same time, and two equally terrifying blood lines pulled up a brilliant straight line in the sky, and only after a few breaths did they slowly drift away.

Zhen Shuai covered his right chest and gasped, the energy in his body surging wildly to try to restore his body, but a series of green mangs like pinpoints raged wildly at the wound, hedged and devoured the energy in Zhen Shuai's body, and expanded the wound with the thickness of his arm.

The grass pheasant Dule who finally stopped rushing backwards was also not good-looking, the wound on the abdomen was already shocking, and the thin layer of black flame licked the wound like a maggot on the tarsal bone, exuding a burst of scorching barbecue smell, and no matter how powerful the grass pheasant Dule used to try to recover from the injury, he had to pay dozens of times the price in the past, and the effect was extremely insignificant.

Although the two of them were seriously injured, even a heavy injury that they had only seen in their lives, their eyes that shot like thunder contained obvious appreciation and excitement. The grass pheasant's left hand gently brushed on the blade, leaving a trace of extremely rich blue light, and casually spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

The blue light that came into contact with the blood surged like a living thing, and gradually turned a bright pink, and a huge cherry blossom tree suddenly appeared behind the grass pheasant solitary.

The cherry blossom tree trembled suddenly, and hundreds of millions of pink petals poured out like waves, turning into hundreds of pink light knives in an instant.

With the continuous influx of endless petals, the pink color of the light knife became more dazzling, the brightness became more dazzling, and the energy aura condensed in the blade became more intense.

"When the cherry blossoms are flying, the ghosts and gods are crying, don't be afraid of life and death, only bury my sword soul!" Grass Pheasant Dule suddenly widened his eyes and roared: "Secret Sword Mystery, Sakura God Xingyue is funeral!"

The katana in the hand of the grass pheasant Dule slashed at Zhen Shuai from afar, and hundreds of pink light knives that were completely full of energy also attacked Zhen Shuai at various incredible angles with a little light spot in an instant.

Zhen Shuai saw hundreds of light knives and stars huddling the huge pink arc of light in the center shooting towards him, but the terrifying energy aura only made Zhen Shuai show a disdainful smile and said to himself: "A little devil is a little devil, and when he goes to the other world, he will only play this kind of trick of middle two!"

In contrast to the complex and dazzling ultimate nirvana of the grass pheasant, Zhen Shuai simply put on a slashing starting move, and the black flames in his hand gushed out and were absorbed by the long knife, and the vast energy gushed out like a tsunami, but he couldn't escape the extremely small range of the long knife's two-meter radius, and all the strong people were suffocated.

Time and space seemed to have undergone a strange distortion, and the speed of the Sakura God Xingyue's funeral, which should have crossed in an instant, slowed down like a snail, and the distance of 100 meters between Zhen Shuai and Grass Pheasant Dule seemed to be torn out of an endless distance by a big hand of the mystery.

Everyone's expressions and movements were extremely stiff, and it was like an impossible extreme action to move their fingers, everyone's time was actually slowed down, and only Zhen Shuai, who was holding a knife in his hand, maintained his due time trajectory in the whole world, and the black flames were frantically poured into the long knife at an even more terrifying speed.

The perfect slashing action like a flowing cloud was like countless still pictures in the eyes of all the strong people one by one, overlapping and overlapping, until the long knife drew a perfect and deadly black arc of light, the feeling of time blocking was released in an instant, and all the strong people suddenly relaxed, and their bodies and time instantly returned to normal.

As the positive recipient of Zhen Shuai's strange blow, Grass Pheasant Dule had a deeper understanding of the changes in time and space, but in his perception, a strange and high-speed invisible energy swept through the huge pink light band formed by the funeral of the Sakura God Xingyue, and he was wiped out with one blow.

After feeling the energy fluctuations in his body, the strange throbbing pain in his soul and body completely lost his senses.

The grass pheasant Dule showed a painful and helpless smile, turned his head slowly but firmly, and the warm gaze that he had never had swept over the faces of the countless strong men behind him one by one, and finally fixed on a delicate and sweet face, where there was a warm and sad light, almost flowing backwards.

In the eyes of the immortal cultivators of the Zhongtian Continent, Zhen Shuai swung a stunning and decisive sword, just looking at the action of wielding the knife, you can know that this blow has eliminated all impurities, so that the most unpretentious slash can not be accurately described with perfection, condensation, slaughter, peak and even the speed of light, that is the ultimate that will be left after condensing only one thing for hundreds of years, and that knife itself has the power of the law, the kind of power that has never appeared in the human world - slashing.

Slashing, time, space, and devouring are added together to form a result - endless annihilation.

Zhen Shuai's slash was like a huge handkerchief wiped over the Ghost Sun powerhouse formation, there was no light and shadow of energy, no explosion and impact, not even a trace of wind rose, only the low roar of the waves, and a tearful Ghost Sun woman.

"You're a pheasant...... The most important person, right?" Zhen Shuai looked at the girl in a kimono and said in a deep voice: "He is an enemy I recognize, so you can go back alive and tell the people of Ghost Day Island that Chuyang Island is ours, and if you rush to commit it again, no one will be left!"

Zhen Shuai didn't wait for the girl to answer, and simply pinched a trick with his right hand, and a black circle of light sucked the girl in and completely disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.