Zhang Zirong's eyes widened, and he quickly moved to avoid the shackles of the steep birth, and shouted wildly: "Night Cangxiong!" ”

This angry shout contains Zhang Zirong's resentment and jealousy against Ye Cangxiong for so many years!

Zhang Zirong raised his arm, held a sword in his right hand, stepped on the phantom, and attacked like a gallop.

That sword qi can penetrate Changhong, stirring up the wind and clouds.

In the furious sword qi, Ye Cangxiong did not dodge or dodge, his palm was upward, and he continued to clench!

Seeing his calmness, the anger in Zhang Zirong's heart rose to the peak.

It's all this damn guy, if he hadn't appeared out of thin air, how could his Zhang family have been subservient to others?

Today, he won't lose!

With the help of Lord Hongyuan, he has been reborn, and he must kill Ye Cangxiong under the sword!

Waiting for Zhang Zirong's sword to attack in front of him, Ye Cangxiong suddenly turned sideways and dodged away in a calm posture.

Seeing Ye Cangxiong flickering in the void like this, and Zhang Zirong's sword had already pointed to his chest, everyone's hearts had already risen to their throats.

What is Yeguo Gong doing?

How can anyone use his chest to resist the other's sword?

It's just that the next moment, Zhang Zirong's sword disappeared out of thin air and stabbed from behind Ye Cangxiong!

Someone screamed: "Not good! It's the Wall of Wraith! ”

No one expected that Zhang Zirong could also instantaneously attack the Wall of the Spirit!

The illusion created by the wall of the dead makes it impossible to guess Zhang Zirong's location, and Zhang Zirong also killed countless masters with this move.

Could it be that Ye Cangxiong can't escape his doom?!

And Ye Cangxiong seemed to have expected the other party's routine, hooked his lips and smiled, and continued to tighten his fingers.

At the moment when the blade of the sword pierced into the flesh and blood, "Zheng Zheng" made a great noise, and another steel prison appeared, blocking Zhang Zirong's retreat from all sides, shaking Zhang Zirong's arm numb, and he almost couldn't hold the sword steadily!

The cold iron-like light of winter stabbed everyone almost unable to open their eyes, forcing Zhang Zirong to take three steps back in a row and be in a prison!

Everyone looked at this scene dumbfounded, and after a while, someone stammered: "Pick it up...... Pick up...... Successive instantaneous mystical techniques, the sky and the earth, right? ”

"You...... You really read that right...... It is indeed a series of instantaneous mystical techniques! ”

……

Zhang Zirong was locked, but he didn't expect him to set a trap, and so did Ye Cangxiong!

"Damn it!" Zhang Zirong shouted angrily, but seeing that the sharp barbs on the cage were growing wildly and constantly retracting, he had no doubt that once the cage was fully formed, he would be stabbed into a hornet's nest by this cage.

Looking up, Zhang Zirong knew that the only way back for him was the sky!

He immediately swept under his feet, as if he had been shocked by the sun, and instantly pulled out of the blue sky.

Ye Cangxiong sneered, raised his backhand, and the bottom of the iron prison was raised along the pursuit, he turned his eyes to look at Luo Li and Zhang Shijie, who were already stunned, and said quietly: "There is no forgiveness for killing." ”

After that, the night was startled, and the pitch-black sky flew and rolled, like a cold cloud blocking the scorching sun, which was about to force the enemy into a desperate situation!

The deepest fear in Zhang Shijie's bones was aroused by the words like a cold abyss, and he hurriedly commanded the Royal Knights, roaring and screaming.

"Quick! Prepare to attack—"

"Prepare to attack—"

……

The knights drew their swords one after another, as if facing a great enemy.

Mo Ye, who was surrounded, shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Pei Ming and Yun Yin, who also did not plan to act, and didn't know who Ye Cangxiong was giving orders to?

(End of chapter)