Chapter 182: Encounter

The bones paved the way, the blood opened the way, and countless people died at the hands of the three people, and then, those people kept coming, as if they were not afraid of death.

The bloody methods and crazy killing did not play their due role, and the death of countless people did not stop the greed of those people, but they all thought that Zhang Yi was injured and it was a rare opportunity, so they became even more crazy.

Zhang Yi and the three of them were already numb to killing, and every time a group of people appeared, they would lose their hands.

"The bloody slaughter that makes people shudder does not stop their madness and greed. Looking at the corpse whose blood had not yet dried up on the ground, Lin Yufeng was depressed.

"In that case, we have to fight all the way. The blood flashing in Zhang Yi's pupils subsided, and his voice was cold without a trace of emotion.

He Yunshi looked at Zhang Yi worriedly and did not speak.

"Let's go. Zhang Yi looked up into the distance and continued to move forward.

All kinds of battles are still going on, and the mysterious forces that came out of nowhere do not put any sect in their eyes at all, or sneak attacks and assassinations, or are above board, stirring up greater storms in this troubled world.

"My Heavenly Cult Wen Bu Ming will definitely clean up the portal. Wen Buming, who disappeared for a while, finally stood up.

Wen Buming's appearance made the already chaotic situation even more out of control, and within the Demon God Sect, the four masters of the Demon Realm sent the masters of the Demon Realm to start chasing and killing Wen Buming.

"I, Song Xiuping, am not afraid of anyone, the Heavenly Cult will be destroyed in my hands sooner or later. Song Xiuping, who was seriously injured and retreated, also reappeared and wandered around.

The world is in turmoil. The situation is chaotic, Zhang Yi. Song Xiuping, both of them have become the focus of the world. The treasures in their hands are all eye-catching, and they have all become nirvana.

On this day, Zhang Yi, who was still moving forward, suddenly stopped, his face became unprecedentedly dignified, and his eyes looked into the distance for a moment.

"What's the matter, ...... hair?"

Before Lin Yufeng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Yi raising his hand. At the same time, the two were reminded to be vigilant.

"Whew!" A swift wind blew, and a cyan figure appeared, holding a spear, standing proudly in front of Zhang Yi and the three.

The person who came was wearing a cyan warrior suit, with a cold momentum and a cold light in his eyes, it was Song Xiuping, who had been in the limelight recently and had a good reputation with Zhang Yi.

"It's finally fair fight. Song Xiuping directly ignored the two people beside Zhang Yi and looked at Zhang Yi fiercely. The battle intent on his body is rolling.

Zhang Yi also looked at Song Xiuping coldly, nodded slightly, and said to Lin Yufeng and He Yunshi beside him: "This is a battle between me and him, don't you participate." ”

"But ......" He Yunshi wanted to say something. was interrupted by Zhang Yi raising his hand.

Seeing this, Lin Yufeng nodded back. He Yunshi wanted to speak and stopped, but she had to sigh lightly. Retreat into the distance.

In the field, only Zhang Yi and Song Xiuping remained. The two stared at each other coldly, separated by space. There seems to be a series of cold electricity beating.

The two have fought many times, winning and losing each other, but Zhang Yi has grown too fast in the back, and he has steadily overpowered him, and even threatened the strong men of the older generation.

Originally, Song Xiuping thought that he would not be able to defeat Zhang Yi in this life if he fought alone, but he never thought that he joined forces with the four Venerables of the Demon Realm, and with their support, his strength skyrocketed, and he quickly rose to a height, which was enough to compete with Zhang Yi, and even, kill him.

The monstrous momentum erupted from the two of them, like the water of the Yellow River, colliding wildly, rumbling loudly in the sky, like a millstone grinding the world.

The two confronted each other, and the fighting spirit was monstrous. Zhang Yi's eyes were blood-red, and his breath was crazy, like that bloodthirsty beast. Song Xiu's plane is like frost, his eyes are as deep as cold stars, his spear is pointing at the sky, and his momentum is like a spear in his hand, powerful and powerful.

"Hehe!" Zhang Yi grinned, a vast blood mist gushed out of his body, the blood sword appeared, lifted it in his hand, licked his lips, and the whole person became violent and bloodthirsty.

"Kill!" a roar like a beast came out of his mouth, and the long sword was raised, and both hands held it, turning into a blood-colored afterimage, lightning rushed out, and a sword swung out with blood in the sky.

Song Xiuping's eyes were full of cold lightning, and with a throw of the spear, a little cold light flashed at the tip of the spear, pointing at the most bereaved point in the blood glow in the sky.

"Dang!"

A little spark sputtered and fell on the ground, instantly like a spark of fire, burning for thousands of kilometers with the momentum of a prairie fire, and within a thousand kilometers, it completely became a sea of fire.

"Huh!"

The blood light in the sky collapsed, Zhang Yi's figure writhed, and the blood sword turned into a hundred feet, smashing down from the sky.

Song Xiuping danced with a spear, causing endless cold rays to flicker on the sky, forming a sky net.

The giant sword fell, slamming into the dense shadows of the guns, making a loud roar.

In an instant, the shadow of the spear shattered, and the giant sword with a dim blood shadow slammed into Song Xiuping's body, directly blasting him into the sea of fire below.

"Hey!" Zhang Yi shouted angrily, jumped into the sea of fire.

The monstrous fire covered the two of them. All you can hear is a loud bang and see flames in all directions.

The sea of fire, which seemed to burn the earth and consume everything, spread across the land.

Lin Yufeng and He Yunshi retreated again and again, avoiding the burning fire.

"Roar!" like the roar of a vast beast, shattering the earth.

"Break!" roared like thunder, tearing the sky.

The blood and light rushed to the sky, the shadow of the gun cracked the ground, and the amazing collision erupted into a powerful impact. The sharpness of a cold light and blood shadow directly tore the earth apart, splitting the fire of the prairie in half.

Zhang Yi and Song Xiuping stood in two sections of the sea of fire, looking at each other coldly.

The corners of their mouths were covered with blood, and they obviously looked equal in the sea of fire.

"Ah!!" Zhang Yi was like a mad demon, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the crazy momentum made the flames behind him continue to rise, as if he was about to rush into the sky and burn the Nine Heavenly Palace.

"Hmph!" Song Xiuping waved his spear, and the whole person became like 10,000 years of frost, and the cold breath suppressed the beating of the flames behind him, almost frozen.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The violent and murderous and gloomy and cold shouts of killing came out at the same time, and both of them were like commanders commanding thousands of troops, stretching out their hands to point at each other, and in an instant, monstrous flames rose into the air, like a tyrannical fire dragon, rushing out.

The flames behind Zhang Yi were furious to the extreme, and with a strong and unstoppable trend, they went on a rampage and burned the void.

And Song Xiuping's hair was also sent with a bone-chilling feeling, with the power of freezing heaven and earth, freezing the void and freezing the earth.

"!!Boom" ice dragon and fire dragon collided, and the powerful impact directly made the two of them fly.

Ice crystals, flames from the sky, make the earth like a catastrophe of annihilation, half of it has become a cold abyss, and half of it has become a hot volcano. The scorching cold divided the two places, and the fire was raging on one side, and the cold crystals were shrouded on the other.

"Wow!" Zhang Yi coughed up a mouthful of blood on the ground, and the blood fell to the ground and immediately froze into ice crystals.

"Poof!" Song Xiuping spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist, and black smoke was emitting from the blood mist.

"Ah!!" Suddenly, Zhang Yi, who fell to the ground, jumped up, bloodthirsty, furious, crazy, desperate, and emotions suddenly emanated from him, as if there were countless souls in his body.

The black hair on his head became like blood, wantonly draped over his shoulders, and a thick blood mist surrounded him. The blood-like pupils flickered from time to time with a blood-colored cold glow, and the smell of blood gradually spread, making the surroundings a blood-colored world.

In the center of the blood-colored world, a scarlet long sword was suspended, and on the surface of the long sword, there were countless ghosts wandering and roaring.

"Hum!" Suddenly, the long sword buzzed, Zhang Yi reached out and grabbed it, grabbed it as if it were in his hand, and with a slight wave, a ray of blood floated out of the sword. With a blood-colored world, it suppressed Song Xiuping.

The blood and the blood-colored world all have a strange effect that affects people's hearts, making Song Xiuping's face in the distance solemn and constantly moving back.

The sky was completely shrouded in blood, and even the scorching sun was dyed with a layer of blood shadows, revealing a strange blood-colored light.

"Hehe!" Zhang Yi jumped up and fell into the blood-colored world, controlling the blood-colored world and speeding up the crushing of Song Xiuping?

The blood-colored world, crushed from the sky, drove a rumbling thunderous sound, and drooped blood-colored lightning like heavenly punishment.

The divine light in Song Xiuping's eyes flickered again and again, and he looked at the blood-colored world for a moment, his face was as cold as frost.

"I'll see what you can do with me!" Suddenly, Song Xiuping roared, stretched out his hand, the spear flickered, and the spin disappeared, and a sharp breath emanated from his body, looming, he seemed to be incarnated into a heaven-breaking spear, his momentum pierced through the sky, and stabbed the sky.

"Seal the Demon!" shouted loudly, and the dazzling light spread from Song Xiuping's body in a circle, swinging into the distance like ripples. At the same time, like a spear, with the rippling brilliance, he became a shocking rainbow and shot towards Zhang Yi.

The light passed, the heavens and the earth were silent, and with a strange power, it spread towards the blood-colored world.

"Boom!" The blood-colored world, the mysterious light collided together, swept out an earth-shattering roar, tearing the void apart and shattering the heavenly dome.

The ripples of brilliance and the blood-colored world collide and dissolve each other, and it looks as if space is writhing and melting, which is shocking.

"Hehe!" Zhang Yi in the blood-colored world laughed strangely, swung his sword again, and another blood-colored sword floated out, slashing towards Song Xiuping who was rushing forward.

In the face of Zhang Yi's attack, Song Xiu was expressionless and his speed remained unchanged.

The blood-colored world collided with the ripples of light, making a rumbling sound, dissolving and shrinking.

In the sky, I thought that this great war was full of strange images, and from time to time thunder and fire fell from the sky, making the earth scorched and black.

"Boom!" The blood-colored world completely dissolved, and the ripples of light disappeared without a trace.

In the sky, there were only two people left, and a frantic attack.

"Dang!" Two rays of blood were swept away by Song Xiuping, shattered, and scattered into a little bit of blood, and his figure continued to shoot towards Zhang Yi without any stagnation.

"I will take your life. When he was less than ten zhang away from Zhang Yi, Song Xiuping drank coldly, and then his figure flickered, and a strange body appeared behind Zhang Yi, pointing a spear at the sky, standing proudly in the air. (To be continued......)