Chapter Eighty-Seven: Here He Is

The magic sword danced wildly, and purple flames poured out with the fierce swing of the magic sword, sweeping like a wave towards the golden armor guard not far away. In the face of the overwhelming purple flame golden armor guard, he was not flustered, and the spear in his hand burst into the purple flame like a moth to the flames. The golden armor guard in the sea of fire was like a golden sun breaking through the dark clouds, breaking through the blockade of the sea of fire and piercing Zhang Yi's heart with a spear.

Jin Jiawei was not surprised that Zhang Yi was able to break through Ziyan, Zhang Yi, who was already ready to deal with it, rotated his body around with his left foot as the center, and at the same time avoided the tip of the spear and slammed it hard with the magic sword on the body of the gun. The spear deviated from its original trajectory after being struck, and stabbed directly into the Douqi shield. To Zhang Yi's shock, the tip of the spear actually pierced into the shield by an inch. You must know that this is a shield that only a Fighting God-level Dou Cultivator can break, although the Golden Armor Guard only pierces one-fifth, but this kind of attack power is also comparable to that of a beginner-level Douzun. Just when Zhang Yi was surprised and stunned, the kung fu golden armor guard turned around and kicked Zhang Yi violently, although Zhang Yi used the magic sword to block the huge force at that time, he was also shocked by the huge force and retreated. Repelled Zhang Yi, Jin Jiawei's right hand slapped the handle of the gun, the spear spun and flew in front of Jin Jiawei, Jin Jiawei's right hand grabbed the spear body again, jumped to catch up with Zhang Yi, who was still retreating, and shot again.

Zhang Yi didn't dare to slack off, and held the magic sword across his chest to block the spear that came from the assassination.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the spear slammed into the sword body of the magic sword, and the huge force made Zhang Yi feel that his two arms were about to be numb. If Zhang Yi didn't use the Demon Devouring Blood Sword and replaced it with an ordinary weapon, Zhang Yi would have no doubt that he would be crushed by this shot.

Zhang Yi's fighting spirit in his body was running wildly, and he barely stabilized his body and was not stabbed back by this shot. Jin Jiawei's right hand shook, Zhang Yi saw the dazzling golden yellow from the handle of the gun to the head of the gun, and at the same time felt that the power that could still be resisted suddenly increased, Zhang Yi could no longer resist flying out upside down.

"Breaking the face with points, this is definitely the case, no wonder he was able to pierce into the Dou Qi shield and concentrate all his Dou Qi on one point of attack, which requires strong control to do. Zhang Yi, who was flying in the air, quickly analyzed Jin Jiawei's attack methods in his mind.

Taking advantage of Zhang Yi's nowhere in the air, Jin Jiawei threw the spear into the air, his body spun around at great speed, raised his right foot and accurately kicked at the end of the spear that had not yet landed. The spear was as fast as a golden lightning bolt, and with a piercing sound of breaking the air, it instantly caught up with Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi was shocked when he saw this, his current situation was as Jin Jiawei expected, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, so he couldn't dodge, and Zhang Yi was forced to have no choice but to repeat the old trick and put the magic sword across his chest again. The power of this shot is almost twice that of your gun, and the huge force knocked Zhang Yi into the air again, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, which has already caused Zhang Yi to suffer a lot of injuries.

The Golden Guard took the spear in his hand again, and at the same time, his body rotated clockwise, and as the speed of rotation increased, the Golden Guard's entire body emitted a dazzling golden light. As if it had reached a rotating speed, Jin Jiawei jumped suddenly, and the gun was like an upside-down golden whirlwind behind the previous person, strangling Zhang Yi who was in the air. This is the first fighting technique used by the Golden Guard, "Hurricane Ascending Dragon Thorn".

At this time, Zhang Yi's state was not optimistic, and he was hit hard one after another, which made his breath unstable now, which had affected his normal use of fighting energy, looking at the golden whirlwind that was killing at great speed, Zhang Yi had already determined that this golden armor guard must be a high-level fighting king, and from the two shots that had just broken through the face, Zhang Yi had already determined that the level of attack was definitely not something that a middle-level fighting king could do.

Zhang Yi reluctantly fixed his body, and the top priority was to find a way to land as soon as possible, otherwise he could only be a live target if he stayed in the air.

The black eyes gradually turned purple, and an invisible pressure crushed downward frantically with Zhang Yi as the starting point. The golden whirlwind was indeed affected by the pressure, and its speed was reduced a lot, but it still swept in without the intention of stopping.

"The difference in strength is too big, and the purple-eyed deterrence can't play a big role. Zhang Yi turned on his deterrent ability to the maximum, and after further restricting the golden whirlwind, he held the magic sword with both hands and stabbed downward towards the center of the whirlwind. Purple flames gushed out of the magic sword like a spring, scorching the golden whirlwind as if desperately. The golden whirlwind was also trying to spin and break through the barrier of the magic sword, but under the double pressure of deterrence and Ziyan, he finally exhausted the whirlwind's power. Jin Jiawei could only fall down unwillingly.

"Here's your chance. This may be Zhang Yi's only chance, how can Zhang Yi let it go. Ignoring the disordered fighting qi, his right foot kicked heavily on the fighting qi shield behind his back, and under the strong reaction force, Zhang Yi's body caught up with the golden armor guard who was still falling like a meteor catching up with the moon. Purple flames rose, the magic sword slashed down with a roar, and the golden armor guard raised his spear horizontally above his head to meet the magic sword. The weight of the magic sword, coupled with the extremely fast fall and the strength of Zhang Yi's full force, the strength of this sword has exceeded two thousand catties.

Jin Jiawei only felt that his spear was humming in pain, and the bones of Jin Jiawei's two arms were crackling with huge force, and the tiger mouths of his two hands had been shattered and blood flowed. The body fell from the sky like a golden meteor.

Zhang Yi adjusted the balance of his body with the reaction force of the collision between the two, and then shook the magic sword with his right arm and came out of his hand. This time, Zhang Yi used enough strength to inject almost half of his fighting energy into the magic sword, striving to succeed in one blow...... The Demon Devouring Blood Sword had turned into a purple meteorite at this moment, and it quickly chased after the Golden Armor Guard with a tail flame that was six meters long.

"It's a good one to govern others the way they do!" Shangguan Enze praised, and the ministers also nodded in agreement.

Zhang Yi didn't have time to care what others thought now, his eyes looked at the magic sword and the golden armor guard for a moment. Jin Jiawei seemed to have been really injured by Zhang Yi's sword, and he didn't make a little reaction in the process of falling. The body fell heavily to the ground, and the smoke and dust on the ground were everywhere, and the magic sword followed closely behind and pierced into the smoke and dust that had just risen. After the loud bang, the smoke and dust were instantly replaced by Ziyan, and the raging Ziyan completely engulfed the Golden Armor Guard.

Zhang Yi had also fallen to the ground at this time, most of his fighting energy and spiritual power had been consumed, and he had been slightly injured by the golden armor guard twice in a row, and he was already a little unstable standing on the ground. However, the good news is that Jin Jiawei is still wrapped in Ziyan and has not moved, and when Ziyan disappears, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to fight.

But Zhang Yi's happy mood didn't last long, and he saw a golden light shoot out from the purple flame, and he was really concerned with the spear of the golden guard. The spear came too suddenly and too quickly, Zhang Yi's magic sword was also not retrieved in the fire group, and now he could only hold the head of the spear tightly with both hands, but the weak Zhang Yi had no way to completely resist the power of the spear, although Zhang Yi had tried his best to use the spear and still stabbed into the muscles in Zhang Yi's chest. The golden armor guard also came out of the purple flame, and although the bright and dazzling golden armor was seriously damaged, Zhang Yi could tell that he was only slightly injured. When Zhang Yi saw his face without a mask, he couldn't help but call out a name in surprise.

"First fame!"