The two bosses finally face off, and the black and white double dragons travel together.

The blood-colored battlefield, the corpses are all over the field, the river through the sky has long lost its former majesty, the waves crash on the shore for 3,000 zhang, and the waves sweep away the heroes of the past. And today, the blood and water then go to the heavenly river. From a distance, the bones floated on the blood-colored river and slowly floated from afar, like the water flowing out of hell, which was terrifying.

The river and the sky are the same color, and all of them are the red of blood. The high temperature makes the smell of blood in the air evaporate faster, thicker, and more tangy.

The first blow ended easily, and everyone could still see the depth of it.

Ziqi's casual blow to the purple gods, and the attack of the twelve-winged wings hit a balanced liliang. It looks similar, but it's actually quite different.

With this blow, it was already possible to see the distance between the two people.

Ziqi shouted: "Evil words confuse the public, eat my sword." Before the words fell, the whole person turned into a purple meteor, and with a terrifying attack, it attacked the twelve-winged angel. ”

He couldn't let him continue like this, the current army of the human realm was on the verge of a state of restlessness, and if some language catalysts were added to it, the consequences would be unimaginable, and a large-scale rebellion would likely occur. The current situation can be stabilized for a short time, and it is really hard for him to say later.

Twelve-winged Angel, the ancient battle, his body and soul are still gone, and the strength of the whole person has fallen from the Immortal Realm to the point that it is worse than that of mortals, and he has also fallen to the most terrifying Demon Domain. Since then, for a very long time, he has survived. Had to choose to fight the enemy. Countless battles, countless times hovering on the edge of life and death, let him know. How happy it is to be alive and how necessary it is to be strong.

Especially men, if they are not strong enough, not only will they be bullied, but they will not even be able to keep their families.

The twelve-winged angel snorted coldly: "If you want to die, then I will fulfill you." ”

He has been fighting in the Demon Domain for countless years before he can have today's position. What a big wind and waves have never seen. Even in the face of the reincarnation of one of the three great divine beasts of the ancients, he was not afraid. What's more, his own strength is stronger than the other party. By nature, he has won a little.

A purple god, a black god, flying at extreme speed in the void "whoosh ~ whoosh" across the sky. In a flash. The two rays of light slammed into each other fiercely. A powerful shockwave was emitted, and the entire space vibrated with it.

Everyone trembled, but they could still clearly feel the terrible shock wave emitted by the collision in the big array.

What followed was the sonorous and continuous fighting sound "Ding ~ Ding ~ Ding" crisp and pleasant, and a powerful gang qi surrounded the two people, such as the black dragon and the purple dragon in the sky constantly flying and dancing.

The void was ruthlessly torn apart, and there was not even a hint of ambiguity. Dots of divine light fell from the sky, crushing the void. Fall on the side of two people. If it weren't for the fact that the people were in the array, even if there were many of them. There is no way to resist this extremely terrible liliang!

Ziqi shouted softly, and the whole person was like a jumping flyer, holding the purple gold divine sword that flashed with purple light, and slashed towards the twelve-winged face door with the power of splitting Huashan with the power of Liliang, and the endless wind brought out by the terrifying power made everyone frightened, even the twelve-winged angel himself flashed a trace of strange color in his eyes.

How could the twelve-winged angel be afraid of him, although the angel is a product of magic, but in the second life of many years of bloody battles, he has practiced a good skill in close combat, his wings do not know how many times he has been cut off by the enemy, half of his face was directly cut off by a powerful enemy with an axe, and later he slashed the enemy. He has slaughtered all the saints, and he has also swept away the immortals, so much glory makes him fearless in the face of all melee combat.

He burst into a shout, and the golden holy sword in his hand exuded a black glow, like a black dragon in hell, moving quickly in the blood-red space, and everywhere he passed, even the space was ruthlessly torn apart.

He didn't choose to dodge, but to fight it.

In his life, attack was more effective than defense.

So he didn't choose to dodge, but went against the current, and the long sword in his hand was fiercely picked up, and he met the purple divine dragon that was slashed down by the purple qi.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a terrifying black cloud suddenly pressed down on the crimson blood sky, enveloping the place like night. From time to time, thunder swept through the black clouds, reflecting in this blood-colored space, as terrifying as the Demon Domain. Everyone couldn't help but shudder, only to hear a shocking dragon roar, and two thousands of long purple and black divine rays collided again.

"Ding~" The long swords in the hands of the two people intersected together again, and at that moment, the entire shijie fell silent. Where the two swords met, a dazzling glow erupted, making it impossible to look at directly. The terrifying shockwave forcibly shifted several of the Ancient Arrays out of position.

The sound of the blow shook all the monks below the immortal level to the point that their ears bled and they became temporarily deaf. Those people could not accept this reality, and the severe pain made them can't help but scream, and millions of monks shouted at the same time, shaking the whole world and the earth, and the lead cloud in the sky was scattered in an instant.

The moment the two people made contact, they separated in an instant, and the terrible backlash force was difficult for even them to bear. Ziqi couldn't say the bitterness in his heart, this blow shocked his arm numb, not to mention, and even the tiger's mouth was torn. How strong is the other party's liliang, if his own blow goes down, if it is magnified into a god, it will definitely be able to sink a continent. And the opponent didn't even feel the slightest feeling, which was really scary.

Of course, he won't lose face, and even if it hurts again, he won't frown. Still like a king, the purple gold divine sword in his right hand naturally hung down, and the injury of the tiger's mouth was healed by him in an instant.

The twelve-winged angel daxiao said, "Ziqi, how do you feel, are your arms still comfortable?do you want to come again~" Between the words, a burst of light erupted in his eyes, and his words were full of provocation.

Ziqi smiled and said: "I'm not comfortable, I'm afraid you won't be better than which, if it weren't for your level suppression, the blow I just gave you, your left and right bodies would have already been separated." ”

The twelve-winged angel said, "That's natural, each has its own advantages, if you weren't wearing a set of ancient artifacts and a unicorn body to protect yourself, how could you dare to shout like this here, come, eat my sword again!"

He didn't give Ziqi a chance to breathe at all, he seemed to have guessed something, knowing that this battle had to be resolved quickly, and if he could really kill this Ziqi, he would undoubtedly have made a great contribution, and he would definitely receive a great reward after returning to the Demon Domain. It is even very likely that the position of Generalissimo of the Demon Domain, which has been vacant for a long time, can fall into his pocket, all of this depends on today's creation. 、

The sun was already at noon, and the blood-red sun radiated extremely high temperatures and steamed everywhere in the human world. The earth, in the rivers, in the forests, in the mountains, in the desert, everywhere was stained with blood, and even the color of the sky turned red.

After being baked by the high temperature of the sun, the blood evaporated and melted into the air, and the originally colorless and tasteless air gradually became blood-red, and there was an extremely pungent smell of blood, if it weren't for the fact that everyone was considered a high-level monk, how could they bear it.

The Twelve Winged Angels are not passive defense, but active in attack. Standing in a straight line, they want to attack each other, it's too easy. If you don't resist, it's easy to get a fatal blow. (To be continued......)

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