Zhang Yun sneered, and then there was a muffled sound under his feet, the rubber floor was dented, and in the next second, the whole person flew towards the small building like a cannonball.

The flame-like black gas surged again.

Baimu upstairs was slightly surprised, and quickly turned into disdain, "The breath of death, is this what you rely on?" ”

As he raised his hand, turquoise vines sprouted from his wrist to form a bracelet, and then a bit of blue light condensed on his fingertips. After an instant, a trace of green light shot out like a thin line.

"Medium!"

The speed of the thin line of Qingmang was extremely fast, and Zhang Yun didn't have time to react before it penetrated his body.

In an instant, cyan qi grew in the flesh and blood. Just as a seed sprouts in the soil, the roots continue to penetrate deep into the flesh and blood, eating away at the vitality in the body, and the young shoots also faintly show signs of breaking through the skin.

At this moment, Zhang Yun's heartbeat intensified. In the blood, a wisp of gold quietly emerged.

Glimpsing that Zhang Yun's neck was already covered with blue lines, Baimu casually waved a palm and directly slapped Zhang Yun in mid-air.

A finger and a palm, but it's a matter of moments.

Zhang Yun slammed into the gasoline drum, wiped off the edge of the mask and spilled blood, and stubbornly got up. After a moment of pause, the face behind the mask showed a fierce color, and he formed three fingers into claws, hitting the wound caused by Qingmang, and his fingers sank into the flesh.

"Shhhh

The flesh that was infested with dark cyan was pulled out by him.

He cut off the source of the roots, and the gold in his blood quickly killed the remnants of the roots, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow eased.

Zhang Yun shook the flesh and blood in his hand at Baimu, and the meaning of provocation was very obvious, "Is this your method?" It's no different from before! After all this time, you still haven't made any progress! ”

"Oh? It seems that Your Excellency and I are old acquaintances! ”

was cracked by someone, Baimu didn't care, his hands were folded, and he looked Zhang Yun up and down, "Hearing you say this, I'm more interested in your true face under the mask!" He threw his suitcase at Lin Zhou again, "Lin Zhou, you take your things and go first, leave it to me here!" ”

The target in Zhang Yun's eyes was only Baimu, and he didn't intercept the suitcase.

"Boss, is this appropriate?"

Lin Zhou, who received the suitcase, was a little hesitant, not because he was afraid that Baimu would not be able to beat Zhang Yun, but because he was worried that the task would be delayed.

"It's okay, you go first, I'll be over in ten minutes!"

Lin Zhou still wanted to remind, but when he saw Baimu's gaze, he had to reluctantly nod and leave.

Seeing Lin Zhou leave, Baimu flicked his fingers, and the green vines roamed around his fingertips, staring at Zhang Yun with a smile, "Do you think you know me very well?" Have you seen my true strength? ”

Zhang Yun ignored it, the black qi around his body returned to his body, and he walked towards Xiaolou step by step.

With each step, his aura became stronger.

After a while, the white hair reached to his waist, and the vision of [Ghost Brake Senluo] gradually emerged, and the red candle nine yin coiled on Zhang Yun's shoulder, and the red phosphorus rubbed against the black scales on his body, making a sharp sound.

A rich black aura floated out from the mask's eye hole, and the all-black eyes shone with a strong fierce light.

Soon, the black qi began to pour into the soul.

Beneath the mask, his face shriveled at a rate visible to the naked eye, wrinkles forming at the corners of his eyes.

Faintly, a hideous hazy figure appeared behind Zhang Yun, the smile under the mask was extremely weird, and he roared almost madly, "Baimu, I'm back!" ”

Like a terrifying roar from the depths of the Nine Shadows, unleashing endless fear, the entire live-action CS city was pulled into a special world.

Or rather, Zhang Yun's power shrouded here.

The field is wide open!

To everyone in the outside world, there was still no one here, not even a sound was heard.

In the distance, Hu Xiaoluo, who was full of anticipation, suddenly trembled slightly, like a needle piercing his heart, and there was an inexplicable tingling sensation.

It is said that there is a secret bond between people, and when you think of someone in your heart, you will feel his feelings, just like when an important family member and friend are dying, people who are far away will have inexplicable heart palpitations.

Hu Xiaoluo subconsciously raised his head, looked in the direction of Zhang Yun, and muttered, "Zhang Xiaoluo, is that you?" Why haven't you come back yet? ”

At the same time, in places where sunlight cannot reach.

The spicy girl with a black bandeau on her upper body, a miniskirt on her lower body, and a matte black lipstick stopped the whip in her hand, looked at the plain full of corpses, and smiled helplessly, "Little stone, you really don't let me worry!" ”

She looked back suddenly, her eyes spanning hundreds of millions of miles of space, shining on Zhang Yun who was far away in Kyushu Amusement Park.

In an instant, a huge palm slapped down. Most of the souls that had entered the Infernal Land trembled, and they were slapped back into the original owner's body by this slap.

Zhang Yun, whose body was almost dry, gasped for breath, and his face showed the joy of the rest of his life.

Seeing his appearance, Baimu was even more disdainful, "Is it impossible to enter the forbidden technique of overdrawing life?" It's just the strength of "favor", and it can climb to close to "fusion", is this already the determination to die? ”

"But that's all there is to you!"

Baimu stepped out, and a pair of cyan wings between the virtual and the real gave birth to his back, and wisps of breath converged towards him.

"In the face of absolute power, any technique is in vain!"

In a trance, Baimu's figure disappeared in place, and he came to Zhang Yun in an instant, grabbing him with one hand.

Then I saw a green mang sprouting from his palm, rushing towards Zhang Yun like a snake swimming in a fish.

Zhang Yun drank violently, and the candle on his shoulder was gaining momentum.

The red hornless dragon was accompanied by bursts of dragon chanting, like a dragon returning to the sea, its momentum was unstoppable, and in the blink of an eye, it cut off the oncoming green mangs and galloped towards the hundred trees.

Candle Jiuyin swam around, and the red dragon scales rubbed against each other, emitting piercing sound waves, attacking Baimu's soul one after another. At the same time, its body became tighter and tighter, gradually shrinking and encircling.

Baimu, who was in the middle of it, kept attacking, but was directly ignored by Candle Jiuyin's brutal defense.

Seven or eight minutes later, Zhang Yun's breath outside was soothing, and the voice in his heart kept echoing, "Yes, that's it, that's how he will be consumed to death!" ”

Suddenly, Zhang Yun's eyes showed surprise.

A wisp of green light came out of the gap, and if you looked closely, it was a green light that penetrated Candle Jiuyin's body.

The next moment, accompanied by bursts of mournful groans, Baimu's wild laughter resounded throughout the audience, and the palpitating power erupted in the encirclement of Candle Nine Yin. Then I only heard the sound of "da-da", and the vertebrae were disjointed.

The massive crimson body slammed to the ground, and cyan smoke burst from it.

When the smoke gradually dissipated, the figure standing at the head of Candle Jiuyin gradually emerged.

The five or six meter-long wings exude vitality, the cyan texture grows along the arms, the bare chest burns with green flames, the eyes emit blue-green light, plus the blue-green hair, the breath of the hundred trees at this time is close to the demon.

In the distant void behind him, a green tree rooted in the heavens and the earth stretched its branches and leaves, like a sacred tree connecting the heavens and the earth, with infinite vitality.

The aura and vitality of heaven and earth are constantly pouring towards it.

Feeling the breath rising, Baimu's face showed a look of enjoyment, "Do you feel it?" This is the power under the gods and above all beings! At this moment, I am the god, and the god is me! ”

In order to show his strength, Baimu used his hand as a knife and directly cut off one of his arms.

Zhang Yun quietly watched him grow his arms again, and listened to him preach in the tone of a superior, "There is the origin of life flowing in my blood, as long as you are willing to surrender, I can eliminate your hidden dangers!" ”

"Good! I have a better way, though! ”

"Oh? What method? ”

In Baimu's eyes, Zhang Yun is just an ant, he is in a good mood now, and he doesn't mind letting him jump twice.

Unexpectedly, the killing intent in Zhang Yun's eyes was even worse, "Since there is the so-called life origin in your blood, then I can kill you and drink your blood!" In this way, I can also make up for the lost vitality! ”

As soon as the words fell, the field that enveloped the real CS city gradually collapsed, and together with this space, it was shattered.

Zhang Yun was determined to burn all the jade, and regardless of the consequences, he detonated his own domain.

Unexpectedly, Baimu was still calm, and the cyan texture on his body exuded a divine light. With him as the center, the field expanded rapidly, constantly stifling Zhang Yun's power.

Aoki's roots dug into the ground, branches and foliage obscured the sky, dominating the space almost effortlessly.

In the blink of an eye, the offense and defense were reversed.

Baimu's fingers moved lightly, and several vines grew out of thin air on the ground, restraining Zhang Yun, and no matter how hard he exerted his strength, he could not break free.

"How dare ants face the gods?"

He fell with one hand, and the green mang condensed into a wooden thorn, hitting Zhang Yun's right thigh.

Another hand fell, and the wooden thorn hit Zhang Yun's left thigh.

Immediately after, calves, arms, shoulders...... As long as the parts that are not lethal are subjected to a wooden thorn.

The green silk is rooted in the flesh and blood, like maggots attached to the bones, until it is all squeezed dry.

Looking at Zhang Yun, who gritted his teeth and insisted, Baimu was in a happy mood, "How is the pain of this wooden punishment?" ”

"That's it!"

Zhang Yunqiang endured the pain, and under the mask, he still bared his teeth and squeezed out a smile, "It's no different from tickling!" ”

Deep in his heart, the back of the majestic shore resurfaced, and a dark golden color appeared in Zhang Yun's eyes.

For a moment, blood flowed down the wooden thorns, with wisps of gold.

Baimu sniffed the smell lightly, revealing a surprised expression, "The taste of divine blood, it turns out that you are also a companion in the Shinto!" This blood seems familiar, and now I am more and more sure that you and I are old acquaintances......"

"Then let me see what you look like under the mask!"

Just as he took a step and wanted to take off the panda mask, he immediately sensed the approach of danger, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and suddenly looked at a void behind Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun also sensed the breath.

It was pure killing intent, like the edge of a sword, born only for killing.

"Whew......!"

A sharp blade pierced through the space.

Baimu's face changed drastically, and he shouted into the void, "Who is Your Excellency? ”

Zhang Yun was puzzled, and looked down to see wisps of white smoke rising from the flying blade, just cutting off the vines.

The flying blade was like Baimu's nemesis, easily cutting off his divine power, not to mention, and even penetrating his realm.

In the next moment, another sharp blade flew out, pointing directly at Baimu.

He resisted with all his might, but he was still defeated, and one of Aoki's branches was slashed off by a sharp blade, and the branches and leaves dissipated.

The blade is nailed to the void, and the intention to kill is undiminished.

On the green wood, the remaining white smoke is still corroding the incision.

"Restrain me, this is the meaning of withering and killing, this is the divine power of harvest...... Why don't you show up! ”

Every inch of the wood has been messed up.

Aoki is related to his natal life, and he is the strongest source under the gods, but he was easily cut off by that sharp blade.