Chapter 217: Spike

The rolling dark clouds soon appeared in the sight of the four people, it was thousands of demon armies, the first one was the nightmare, behind him, the magic wheel, the magic wheel followed closely, the three of them, murderous, quickly approached, and in a moment, they came to the front of Zhang Yi and the four.

"Nightmare, I really didn't expect that the first one to find me would be you!" Zhang Yi looked at Nightmare coldly, and his whole body became vigilant.

There was a sneer on the corner of Nightmare's mouth, looking at Zhang Yi and the others, and the cold glint kept flashing in his eyes. Behind him, the magic wheel and magic had also walked to his side, with a murderous intent on his face.

"Nightmare, do you want to rebel?" Mingyue was furious, stepped forward, pointed at the nightmare, and scolded loudly.

However, Nightmare smiled disdainfully, glanced at Mingyue, and said slowly: "Princess, this time I really can't help it, although you are a princess on the top, but, Lord Demon Lord's orders, I still have to obey it, Lord Demon Lord said, once you find the traces of the four of you, there will be no mercy." ”

The nightmare's words made Mingyue's face white, and Jiāo's body trembled constantly, pointing at the nightmare, and she was speechless for a long time. She couldn't accept that her father actually sent someone to hunt down her, and he issued a killing order.

"Have you forgotten what I said?" Zhang Yi stepped forward, hugged Mingyue's fragrant shoulder, and said, "The current Lord Demon Monarch is a fake, so don't mind." ”

With Zhang Yi's comfort, Mingyue's mood improved, and the three of them looked at the nightmare coldly and stepped back.

"Nightmare, can you kill us with just the three of you?" Zhang Yi looked at Nightmare playfully, with a look of disdain.

Among the four, Li Yuan is in the realm of Chenyu, and compared with Nightmare, he is only strong but not weak. And Zhang Yi can completely rely on the God Destroying Sword to seize the blood beads, the blood river tripod, and fight against the nightmare, and even, he can even gain the upper hand.

In the face of Zhang Yi's playful language, Nightmare was not angry at all, pointed to the thousands of demon realm troops behind him, and said proudly: "Under my Demon Lord's army, the four of you are not vulnerable at all!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Yi suddenly burst out laughing, the three of them laughed in their hearts, and they didn't know why he was laughing.

After laughing for a while, Zhang Yi stopped abruptly, his face was cold, and he coldly swept the demon army behind the three of them, and said coldly: "I think the three of you have forgotten that I slaughtered nearly a thousand people by myself that day?"

Zhang Yi's words shocked the three of them, and that day, in order to break through the barrier of the demon world, Zhang Yi almost fought against the entire world with his own strength, slaughtering nearly a thousand people, this scene appeared in their minds, making their faces a little ugly.

"Zhang Yi, how can those local chickens and dogs compare to the steel lion of my demon realm. The magic wheel retorted sharply, but his rebuttal was a little weak, and he had seen everything that happened that day.

"Slaughtering nearly a thousand people by yourself?" Even the three people around Zhang Yi were slightly shocked, and their eyes looked at Zhang Yi a little weird.

Nightmare frowned, looked at the nearly 1,000 people behind him, and regained his confidence, that day, the people Zhang Yi killed were high and low, and the demon army behind them were all strong people who were not in the realm of huo, and all of them were lions of a hundred battles, so Nightmare regained his confidence.

"Zhang Yi, I hope you can hold on a little longer under my demon army. Nightmare slowly raised his hand and looked at Zhang Yi and the four of them coldly.

With the raising of his hand, the entire Anxing Town was filled with a depressing atmosphere, as if the sky was covered with dark clouds and was about to fall a torrential rain.

Under this depression, those who were numb regained some sense, and they moved away from the place where the battle was about to break out.

"Tear them apart!" Nightmare's hand snapped down.

In an instant, a black river surged, rushing towards Zhang Yi and the others. With that powerful oppressive force, even Li Yuan in the Chenyu realm turned pale, giving birth to a sense of powerlessness.

The rush of thousands of elite lions made the heavens and the earth change, and the originally heavy Anxing Town seemed to have turned into a dark night, blowing gusts of cold wind that made people shiver. The breath of slaughter, like a tide, constantly impacted, making people unable to resist.

"I was able to kill nearly a thousand people before, and now, I can. Zhang Yi stood proudly in front of him like a god of war, quietly waiting for the impact of the thousand people.

100 meters, 80 meters, 50 meters......

In the blink of an eye, thousands of people had rushed to a distance of only thirty meters away from Zhang Yi, and the powerful aura that slammed on their faces made Li Yuan, Li Yuan, and Mingyue keep retreating, and the three of them were pale without a trace of blood, as if they had seen the arrival of death.

"Hum!" A buzz that resounded through the heavens and the earth, I saw a blood light flash, and a scarlet blood-dripping long sword appeared in Zhang Yi's hand, with the appearance of that blood sword, Zhang Yi's body continued to roll with disgusting blood mist, and behind him, mountains of white bones appeared out of thin air.

"Kill!" Like a killing god roaring, the long sword in Zhang Yi's hand suddenly slashed down, bursting out with a hundred meters of blood, slashing at the black sè steel torrent in front of him. At the same time as the hundred-meter blood slashed out, the mountains of white bones behind him, as if they had come to life, also rushed out and rushed towards the demon army that came forward.

"Boom!" With a shocking roar, a hundred-meter gap appeared in front of Zhang Yi, and under a sword, nearly fifty people were killed. Everything is not over, the mountain of white bones, the moment they rushed into the demon army, time seemed to suddenly stop, and those advancing armies also stopped.

The stagnant time was extremely short, but for a moment, but in this short moment, Zhang Yi moved, his body was like a swimming dragon, turning into a bloody afterimage, and flexibly shuttling through the team of thousands of people.

Everyone saw that he had just rushed out and came back, and everything happened in the blink of an eye.

However, something surprising happened, when Zhang Yi just returned to the original place, the army of thousands of people exploded into a blood mist in the sky, and hundreds of people fell.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Yi, full of fear, as if they were looking at a demon again. Among all of them, only Nightmare and Li Yuan could see clearly.

Zhang Yi, using the mystery of space, shuttled through the crowd, used the blood sword in his hand, harvested life, everything, and did it perfectly.

"Nightmare, do you really plan to let a thousand people die?" Carrying the blood-dripping blood sword, he looked at Nightmare coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

Nightmare Yin had a calm face, looked at Zhang Yi, his body exuded a cold aura, and did not answer, but said to the remaining nearly nine hundred troops: "Use the most powerful attack to bombard him to death." ”

Wei Xiao's order was issued, and the remaining 900 or so people raised the big knife in their hands and slashed at Zhang Yi in a uniform manner. The swords that everyone slashed out were not very powerful, but what was surprising was that the swords they slashed out actually merged into one, and in an instant, they became a thousand-zhang giant blade, slashing towards Zhang Yi.

Above the giant blade, there was an aura of destruction and despair, making people unable to have the slightest thought of resisting.

Mingyue, Li Yuan, and Li Yuan, under the pressure of the giant blade, were already paralyzed to the ground, with a look of fear.

"The heart moves at will!" Zhang Yi, who was standing at the forefront, roared with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"Boom!" The God Destroying Sword in his hand skyrocketed to ten zhang, and Zhang Yi raised it above his head and slashed it down slowly and with difficulty.

As his sword slashed down, the space, constantly bodàng, shattered, and a sword qi that was not weak in the slightest from the sword of the thousand people flew out of the God Destroying Sword and met the thousand-zhang giant blade. The void is full of powerful oppression, as if the end of the world is coming, and it is very terrifying.

"Boom!"

The sword and sword qi collided, Zhang Yi was thrown away fiercely, and coughed up blood.

In the ranks of more than 900 people, a large number of people fell, and in a moment, half of them fell, which was very amazing.

All this, everyone was dumbfounded, Zhang Yi's strength was completely beyond their expectations, one person fought a thousand people alone, and these thousand people were well-trained and cultivators in the realm of non-huo. What a terrible thing this was, the people present didn't even dare to think about it, however, Zhang Yi did it, and moreover, killed more than half of the people.

"Hahaha!" Nightmare laughed, stepped forward, looked at the paralyzed Mingyue and the three, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Yi, who was seriously injured and coughing up blood, and said coldly: "Now, you have been seriously injured, I want to kill you, it's as easy as a hand." As he spoke, he approached Zhang Yi step by step.

Zhang Yi's current situation is indeed uncomfortable and not optimistic. The sword just now drew most of his true qi, and in addition, his internal organs were displaced, and he suffered very serious injuries.

As Nightmare said, it would be easy for Nightmare to kill him now.

Nightmare quickly walked in front of Zhang Yi, looked at him with a sneer, and had already raised his palm, and on his palm, there was a trace of cold air in it, it seemed that he was planning to kill Zhang Yi with one palm.

Zhang Yi, who was lying on the ground, felt the deadly threat, the cold light in his eyes kept flickering, and he struggled to get up, but he had no strength.

"Hahaha! Zhang Yi, you go to die!" Nightmare laughed wildly, and slapped Zhang Yi with a heavy palm, the palm wind howled, and the power was huge.

At this moment, Zhang Yi jumped up suddenly and roared angrily: "Damn it, it's you!" With his roar, the blood-snatching beads that were covered by the méngméng blood mist flew out and bombarded the nightmare's chest, directly piercing the nightmare's chest, and the nightmare's palm also stopped, with an unbelievable expression.

One move is a second kill, such a powerful reversal, no one can react, and everyone falls into a stupor.

Nightmare looked at his pierced chest, his face was unwilling, the brilliance in his eyes was constantly scattering, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for long.

"No, no, Lord Demon will kill you!" "Nightmare erupted with a final roar, slamming a piece of blood in his hand (to be continued...) )