Soldier against soldier, general against general, now the disciples of the two sects have started a desperate fight, and Zhang Yu is also ready to kill Feng Biao and others.

"Elder Lie, can you hold Cao Zhen back?" Feng Biao said tentatively.

"Cao Zhen has been famous for a long time, and he can even fight with the peak martial arts sect without defeat for a while, although the two of us are equal in cultivation, but I am not as good as it. However, with the help of the puppet, there should be no problem. Lie Haifeng responded.

"Okay, I'll let Haotian drag Zhang Yu and that demon beast later, and at the last moment, I'll blow him up, let's see the opportunity and wait for the opportunity to escape!" Feng Biao said in a deep voice.

This Haotian puppet is one of the treasures of the Puppet Yin Sect, and it will not be used easily.

If it weren't for Feng Wanli's lack of skills, he still needed to resist the attack from Shi Da and others, and he would have come to Black Tiger City in person a long time ago.

In the end, after thinking about it, he decided that for the sake of the safety of his most important son, this puppet comparable to the peak martial arts sect was temporarily given a seal to Biao.

At the thought of losing such a precious puppet, Feng Biao felt like blood was dripping from his heart, but for the sake of his own life, he couldn't care so much.

"Zhang Yu, come on, let me see how powerful you are!" Feng Biao roared angrily, and he was alone and rushed out.

Looking at the death-like Feng Biao, Zhang Yu did not have the slightest contempt in his heart, the terrifying aura exploded, and without any fancy punches, he smashed down heavily on Feng Biao.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came, and a majestic figure appeared in front of Feng Biao, blocking the fatal blow for him.

"Haotian!"

Zhang Yu is no stranger to this puppet.

When he first arrived in Weiyang City, because half of the broken boundary heart, Feng Wanli was besieged by many strong people, and in order to protect himself, he had to show this deeply hidden killer weapon.

However, even though Feng Biao had this terrifying puppet to help, Zhang Yu's expression was still calm and calm, and he looked like he was in control.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Eater Claws!"

In the earth-shattering shouting, a thin palm suddenly stretched out from the puppet Haotian's robe and headed towards Zhang Yu.

The slightest hint of terror permeated, as if there were countless unjust souls roaring and wailing above the ghost's claws!

The strength of the peak martial arts sect is so terrifying, if this grasp is implemented, it will destroy the mountains and break the mountains, and the heavens and the earth will collapse, so Zhang Yu does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Earth Fist!"

With a burst of shouts, the evil qi that was so thick that it was almost substantial suddenly swept away from Zhang Yu's body, converging into a huge fist that was boundless, heading towards the wizened ghost claws.

"Boom!"

The fists and claws intersected, and the terrifying power as heavy as a mountain all bombarded the body of the Haotian puppet at once, his body trembled violently, and he flew backwards violently, while Zhang Yu still stood still in place.

"How is this possible!"

At this moment, Feng Biao's eyes widened suddenly, his face distorted, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

He also wanted to use a puppet to drag Zhang Yu and Xiao Hei, but now it seems that some are just beautiful fantasies.

After Zhang Yu made his move, the battle between Cao Zhen and Lie Haifeng also officially kicked off.

Lie Haifeng's cultivation is not good, and his strength is obviously inferior to Cao Zhen, but the puppet in his hand is tireless and painless, and he completely treats it as a meat shield, perfectly protecting his own vital points.

As for Cao Lei, he is also staring closely at another martial arts powerhouse of the Puppet Yin Sect, as long as he shows a little flaw, he will perform a thunderous blow.

At this time, Xiao Hei has become a spectator, and he only needs to pay attention to the surroundings and not let any fish escape from the net.

"Damn it, kill me!"

Seeing that the Haotian puppet was blown away by Zhang Yu's punch, Feng Biao also roared angrily in his heart, and once again urged him to rush towards Zhang Yu with the unique method of the Puppet Yin Sect.

"The four seas are endless, and the yin ghosts open the way!"

Feng Biao gritted his teeth, and with the help of the Haotian puppet, he burst out with the strength of his whole body, and finally used the ground-level low-grade martial arts he cultivated.

"Boom!"

The void shook, and rolling black clouds instantly gathered in the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun.

A strong ferocious intent erupted, tearing the black cloud open a gap, and a vague figure suddenly condensed and formed in the crack, falling from the sky, waving the Yin soldier in his hand, carrying gusts of yin wind, galloping, and blasting towards Zhang Yu.

"Wind!"

Zhang Yu sneered, his eyes were like torches, looking at the Dao Yin soldiers who were desperately attacking and killing him, and with a slight touch of his fingertips, there was a howling wind, rushing towards those Yin soldiers who were going forward one after another.

"Fire!"

The deep voice remembered that the ancient bloodline in the depths of Zhang Yu's bloodline suddenly boiled, and wisps of flames seeped out from the void, rushing towards him.

The infinite flames, filled with scorching heat. The power of destruction, but it did not hurt Zhang Yu at all.

He is like the Flame King, controlling all the fires in the world, noble, solemn, and has supreme authority.

The wind borrowed the fire, the fire helped the wind, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth seemed to turn into an endless sea of fire, and countless Yin soldiers wailed, under the calcination of the violent flames, and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the menacing Yin soldier was completely buried in the sea of fire.

"Poof!"

The martial arts were broken, and Feng Biao couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, looking at Zhang Yu with a resentful face.

Looking around, he found that not only did he lose here, but Lie Haifeng also fell behind, and another martial artist was also completely suppressed by Cao Lei, almost only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back.

And above the ground, the disciples of the Puppet Yin Sect were even more defeated, and they had retreated to the depths of the manor.

Along the way, there were stumps, broken arms and damaged puppet bodies everywhere, and the blood had already stained the earth red, and the smell of blood came to the nostrils, making people unbearable to look at directly.

The most important thing is that among the number of deaths, the Puppet Yin Sect accounts for almost eighty percent, and the number of disciples of the Longyu Sect who die is very few.

Such a fact almost made Feng Biao collapse.

There was also a strong sense of despair in his heart, and he had already begun to regret a little, why did he agree to bring someone to deal with Long Yuzong, why did he provoke Zhang Yu.

However, everything has become a fact, and no one can change it!

"Zhang Yu, I didn't expect that I was defeated so completely, I am unwilling!" Feng Biao roared angrily, and suddenly, his body shook, as if some kind of shackle disappeared from him at this time, and his long-suppressed mood was released in an instant.

"I want to be Feng Biao, I was born with outstanding talents, and the strong people of my generation rarely fail, but the creation makes people, so that I have been stuck in the realm of the peak martial arts for fifteen years, and it is only today that I have really broken through the last barrier!"

"But, thief, you have put me in a desperate situation again, are you playing with me?" Feng Biao could feel that as long as he concentrated on retreat for ten days, at most fifteen days, he would definitely be able to truly cross that hurdle and enter the realm of Martial Sect, which was the envy of countless people.

But at this time, he didn't have time to rejoice, and his heart was already filled with despair.

He knew that Zhang Yu would never offend him today, and with his current strength, trying to escape from Zhang Yu's hands was no less than a fool's dream.

Today, Zhang Yu's purpose in coming here was originally to destroy the disciples of the Puppet Yin Sect lurking here and eliminate the threat as much as possible, so when he felt the loosening of the Sealed Biao Realm, he would not give him a chance to escape.

Between the starts, it is also more and more violent.

Under the bombardment of violent energy, Feng Biao had already suffered heavy damage. In addition, he is only a spiritual cultivator, his body is far less strong than Zhang Yu, a large number of bones are broken and wounds are cracked more and more, there is no time to heal at all, the disadvantages have become more and more obvious, I am afraid that if I can't use it, I will be buried in Zhang Yu's hands.

"Zhang Yu, you forced me, you want me to die, and you want me to be buried with me!" Feng Biao roared angrily, and a look of madness appeared on his face.

"Death Split!"

In the roar of Feng Biao, the breath on the puppet Haotian's body suddenly contracted, and in the next moment, a violent burst surged out of the earth-shattering meaning of destruction, at this moment, a torrent of energy that changed the color of the heavens and the earth burst out from Haotian's body, turned into a golden mang, and suddenly broke through the layers of space, and slashed down towards Zhang Yu with the momentum of opening up the world!

"Not good!" Zhang Yu exclaimed, at this moment, he was also shocked.

At this moment, at the cost of self-destruction, Haotian burst out all the energy in his body at one time, just like the pursuit of a brilliant firework in his life, dazzling!

There is no trace of rule power in that golden mang, it only contains the purest destructive power, but the strength of this power has already exceeded the boundaries of the Martial Sect, and it is infinitely close to the peak of the powerhouse of the Netherworld Realm, even Zhang Yu has to deal with it with all his might, otherwise if he is not careful, he will die on the spot.

"Shattered Star Fist!"

In an instant, the power of the stars and the power of the bloodline once again fused together perfectly, and in Zhang Yu's fists, a terrifying power that pierced through the void erupted, and it bombarded towards the golden mang that slashed straight down.

"Dragons walk the world!"

Feeling the terrifying energy contained in that strong mang, needless to say, Xiao Hei, who had the same heart as Zhang Yu, also instantly turned into his body, burst out with the strongest power, and bombarded the golden mang with all his might.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, countless explosions sounded, and the puppet Haotian who had exchanged self-explosion for a powerful blow was instantly wiped out, and Feng Biao, who had already retreated a few miles away, was also hit by the aftermath and slammed into the ground like a kite with a broken string.

The storm was raging, and cracks in the darkness of panic loomed in the void, and above the earth, the original Pingyang Town had long since disappeared, leaving only a large deep pit.

And Zhang Yu and Xiao Hei, who suffered this blow together, were also pale, and they obviously suffered a lot of injuries.

When they slowly walked out of the center of the storm, they were about to take Feng Biao's life, when suddenly, a mutation protruded!