Ye Chu cooperated with his immortal Yuanling and locked Yang Huan firmly at the first time and bombarded him with the Chaos Yin and Yang Technique!

This attack was not only a heavy blow to Ye Chu's Chaos Yin and Yang Technique, but also the backlash power that was interrupted by the opponent's magic.

So after Yang Huan was forced out by Ye Chu, he immediately blew blood, and his expression was horrified and did not dare to stop at all, so he hurriedly wanted to escape from this place.

But in desperation, Yang Huan forgot his previous experience, and in terms of speed, he could not escape Ye Chu.

The next moment Yang Huan fled, Ye Chu appeared in front of Yang Huan, and raised his hand and punched the Heavenly Emperor Holy Fist, and the terrifying aura swept across the world.

Yang Huan's face changed again, but as a sharpshooter, he is known for his agility and extraordinary vision.

So when the danger came, Yang Huan's long bow was used as a long stick, shining with a rich brilliance and suddenly smashed it down.

Although it was a hasty blow, the longbow was obviously not an ordinary demon soldier, and it actually burst out with terrifying power at that moment.

The void seemed to be shattered under that blow. There was endless secret power in the world blessed the longbow, turning into a huge force and colliding with Ye Chu's fist print.

"block!"

A melodious metal tremolo echoed between the two, and the longbow with extraordinary fist strength and extraordinary material could actually burst out with metal sounds. It was incredible.

There was a terrible force sweeping away between the two, causing the surrounding demonic energy to swarm and retreat. The void seemed like a lake, with signs of injustice.

"broken!"

The sharpshooter Yang Huan shouted softly, the demonic energy on his body surged like a tide, and the longbow in his hand turned into a dazzling little sun, with its power soaring.

"boom!"

In the terrible force that suddenly burst out, Ye Chu's fist seal collapsed directly, and the terrible aftermath of the fist force swept across.

However, Ye Chu ignored this and did not continue to use the Heavenly Emperor Holy Fist, but there was an extra magic sword in his hand.

Ye Chu's expression remained unchanged, and the demonic sword in his hand flew, causing the demonic energy between heaven and earth to swarm, and then a terrifying momentum was formed in front of Ye Chu.

The sword energy is biting, cold and cold, ruthless and terrifying, like a ferocious beast from the ancient times, roaring and rushing towards Yang Huan.

Yang Huan's eyes were full of condensation, but there was not much fear, or other negative emotions of panic, only fierce murderous intent and high fighting spirit.

He shouted softly, erected the longbow in the void, pulled and let go of the bowstrings in his hands, and invisible arrows kept flying out, as if they had a real torso and had terrible lethality.

Yang Huan pulled his hands very quickly, and he could hardly see his hands. He could only see the afterimage caused by the rapidity, constantly pulling and releasing.

In the end, Yang Huan's hands were dyed red because the afterimage was already bloody.

More importantly, after Yang Huan's hands became bloody, the longbow seemed to have absorbed his bloody breath, and its power surged again. Every time the arrows were stained with blood-red thin filaments, looking like they were possessed.

These things are long, but in a flash, Ye Chu's endless sword energy has not yet attacked and has just arrived near Yang Huan.

But before the endless sword energy was exerted, waves of arrow wine had already spread over the sky, blocking Ye Chu's endless sword energy.

Although those arrows were not as much as Ye Chu's endless sword energy, they were more beneficial to successive succession. They bombarded them one after another, without giving the endless sword energy a chance to take advantage of.

However, Ye Chu and Yang Huan did not intend to use such clumsy means to solve the opponent, so after using this move, the figures of the two disappeared without a trace in the familiarity.

When they appeared again, they were already a hundred feet away. The figures of the two collided in the void. The collision of the sword and the bow made the terrifying energy overflow, causing stormy waves.

"Boom boom boom!"

Within a radius of thousands of feet, there were Ye Chu and the archer Yang Huan everywhere. The two of them kept colliding in the void and attacking continuously, and they were speed and fierce power.

Within this range, buildings collapsed and soil and rocks splashed. Some demon cultivators broke in unintentionally and were wiped out by the aftermath of the two of them. They screamed in a shrill voice.

When Ye Chu was fighting with the sharpshooter Yang Huan, on the other side, Zhong Heng, who was ranked fifteenth among the gloomy Eighteen Demons, did not end.

Zhong Heng noticed that Ye Chu was not on him, so he planned to kill the demon who was chasing him with all his might.

I don’t know what bad luck this devil was. He was covered in blood and his breath was unstable. When he was touched by Zhong Heng, Zhong Heng would naturally not let go of such a prey that was delivered to the door, so he took action one after another.

However, although the devil was injured, his strength should not be underestimated. He was killed by Zhong Heng with all his strength, and he still had tenacious or counterattacked from time to time.

In the end, he was almost rescued by other demons, but seeing that the demon didn't take action, although he didn't know why.

But Zhong Heng knew that the devils who broke into the valley were all enemies. If they didn’t take action at this moment, they would take action sooner or later, so Zhong Heng no longer hesitated and wanted to fight quickly.

To kill the dying demon, we will talk about whether the other demon will fight or retreat. Otherwise, if these two demons join forces, his previous efforts will be in vain.

The spear in Zhong Heng's hand suddenly shone brightly, and a spear without any fancy piercing, carrying this terrifying power and falling from the sky.

That thorn was like an ancient demon coming, throwing a terrifying blow to penetrate the rebels on the ground with a spear!

However, Zhong Heng lost his fighter opportunity at the beginning because of his fear of Ye Chu. Although he took action fiercely and murderous intent was everywhere, the people in the pit had already reacted and were also taking action while asking for help.

The man's robe seemed to have been burned by flames, but he held an abacus in his hand, and the other hand was tugging the operator in it.

Every time I touched it, a terrifying aura would overflow, and the crackling sound would be heard and turned into a terrifying sound of wind exhaustion, constantly roaring.

Finally, a figure formed, with tall figure standing in the void, with blurry faces and unseen.

The figure looked like a demon, lowered his head and tugged the illusory abacus in his hand, and was step by step facing the shocking spear coming from the sky.

"boom!"

A roar echoed in the deep pit, and the terrifying energy raged, making the pit wider, and the earth and rocks rolled down and turned into smoke and dust.

However, when the figure came, he raised the abacus in his hand and ran into the big spear. The two sides were equal and turned into nothingness at the same time.

But it was also this little skill that Zhong Heng had already rushed down and wanted to fly in his hand. The terrifying aura spread out again, and he wanted to fight the man in the pit in close combat.

The man in the pit was not to be outdone. Although he was already at the end of his strength, he still gritted his teeth and fought. He kept twitching the abacus in his hand, gathering a series of sword energy, spears, shields and other demon soldiers.

Nothing else, these condensed things were held by others, and the person's face was very blurred, but the power burst out was not weak at all.

The two of them fought hundreds of moves in an instant in the pit. Apart from expanding the pit a little bit again and bombarding the land under them more solid, it also had no effect.

Neither side was injured, but the devil on Anyang City obviously consumed a lot, and the battle became more and more difficult. He was almost penetrated by Zhong Heng with a spear several times!

Zhong Heng's eyes were even more murderous intent. He originally thought it was a cheap one, but he didn't expect that he was still a tough guy. After fighting for so long, he still had not killed this person.

What made Zhong Heng even more anxious was that he clearly felt the fluctuations in the battle outside the pit. The previous demon Anyang City who was standing by and watching obviously had an opponent.

He also noticed the aura of his devil, knew that it was the sharpshooter Yang Huan, and even knew that Yang Huan was not good at fighting.

Just by hearing the momentum, you can tell that the two were fighting in close combat, and the sharpshooter Yang Huan gave up his strengths. How can he not make Zhong Heng anxious?

He didn't know who would win and who would lose in the end, but he was worried that the man would transfer the battlefield here. Once it was muddled, the devil might escape.
Chapter completed!