Opening confession to the beautiful master

"I will dye the immortal with my blood, break it!"

I saw Jun Wuhui piercing his finger with the tip of the spear after he shouted loudly. A stream of bright red blood dyed the spear red, an evil aura burst out, and under the surging blood light, a streak of There are red blood demon gods, each of them holds a spear in their hand, like a peerless killing god.

"Ten thousand swords unite!"

"Fire Phoenix!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Zhou Jianxing and Feng Chengxian's expressions changed greatly, and they quickly formed seals with their hands. Powerful auras burst out from them. Thousands of sword lights appeared around Zhou Jianxing and gradually condensed into a terrifying red giant sword. Just like the sword of the gods, it contains the supreme power of heaven and seems to be able to kill all evil spirits in the world.

And behind Feng Chengxian, a phoenix bathed in fire appeared, even dyeing the sky red. The loud phoenix cry made people feel reverent, just like the real phoenix reappearing and reaching nirvana. Rebirth can burn everything in the world.

Without exception, these two fierce attacks were aimed at Jun Wuhui, but he heard an earth-shattering roar. The figure of the red-blooded demon holding a spear was like a peerless god of death. Next, the red giant sword and the blazing phoenix were killed in an instant. This also caused the energy and blood in Zhou Jianxing and Feng Chengxian's bodies to surge, and a stream of blood overflowed, immediately revealing their defeated appearance.

"Motian, I want to take Zhang Yi's head directly, give me a helping hand!"

Jun Wuhui had no intention of turning around to help, but planned to take advantage of the empty defense around Zhang Yi to kill Zhang Yi and end the killing chessboard.

"good!"

Motian has always had no doubts about Jun Wuhui's words. Even though Yue Yao and the others are now one step away from him, relatively speaking, there are fewer people around Zhang Yi. The next thing the two sides fight for is time. , whoever can succeed first will win.

With Motian's thought, Jun Wuhui's figure crossed the chess grid and headed towards Zhang Yi. Wherever he passed, there was a river of blood. Most people in the immortal world were vulnerable to him. There was a huge gap in strength between the two sides. It was too huge, and they couldn't resist Jun Wuhui's attack.

"Senior Sister Yueyao, Jun Wuhui seems to have gone crazy. Can senior brother handle it?"

Princess Ziling could not help but take a breath when she felt the terrifying aura on Jun Wuhui's body. This strength indeed exceeded her expectations. He was indeed the number one young person in the demon world.

"We just act according to his wishes. There are Zhou Jianxing and Feng Chengxian over there, so we don't have to worry too much. However, we must kill Motian as soon as possible to break this killing chess game."

Yueyao looked indifferent. Now that everything was under Zhang Yi's control, she naturally had absolute trust in Zhang Yi.

Just when Jun Wuhui was approaching Zhang Yi quickly, Yue Yao and the others finally came to Motian. They all shot down streams of terrifying light towards Motian, seeming to annihilate him at this moment.

At the same time, Jun Wuhui finally reached Zhang Yi. The spear in his hand was pointed directly at Zhang Yi's head, intending to kill him with one shot. "Zhang Yi, this gun is called the empty blood gun. If you die in front of me, You are lucky enough to be exposed to the empty blood gun!"

In an instant, Zhang Yi's figure was wrapped in the monstrous blood light, and terrifying edges swept towards him. The strong sense of crisis made him feel that his life was threatened. He knew that his current strength was not enough. To fight with Jun Wuhui.

"No! It's still a step too late!"

Zhou Jianxing and Feng Chengxian, who had been chasing Jun Wuhui under Zhang Yi's control, both had regretful expressions on their faces. Even if they realized Jun Wuhui's purpose at the first time, it was of no avail. They knew clearly what happened. The power of the gun was simply not something Zhang Yi could withstand now, and he immediately felt desperate.

However, just under the monstrous blood light, an invincible power suddenly erupted, and a golden figure broke through the blood light and was revealed. He held a sword in his right hand and a sword in his left hand. The broken wooden stick was the divine stick of creation that had been fused before.

"It's time to test the power of the divine stick of creation on you, take away your creation and destroy your life!"

Zhang Yi still looked confident. The Immortal Killing Sword in his right hand erupted with overwhelming killing intent. Although the Divine Staff of Creation in his left hand still looked dilapidated, its explosive aura was frightening, especially the one that enveloped it. The gleam of divine light was even more extraordinary. With a stick and a sword, only Jun Wuhui's spear was shattered. Even the entire killing chess game was shaken several times, which shows how big the commotion caused by the two people's fight just now.

"Boom boom boom!"

Zhang Yi waved the Divine Staff of Creation with one hand and the Immortal Killing Sword with the other. The two completely different and terrifying auras actually made Jun Wuhui feel a little pressure, and the two sides ended up in a brief draw.

"How is it possible? What is the origin of the broken wooden stick in his hand? How can it make me feel dangerous?"

Jun Wuhui looked at the magic stick of creation in Zhang Yi's hand in disbelief. He knew that the source of all this was because of that mysterious stick, and he felt an unprecedented fear on that stick, as if as long as If he is hit by it, he will lose something very important, so he will be unable to exert his full strength and have to switch from offense to defense.

The number one person in the demon world was actually forced to retreat in the early stages of his fight against a golden immortal. If this news got out, it would definitely cause an uproar.

"How... is this... possible? Zhou Jianxing, do you know the origin of the broken wooden stick in his hand?"

Feng Chengxian, who had always been calm, widened his eyes and had a long mouth. He looked at Zhou Jianxing beside him in disbelief and asked.

With their eyesight, they could immediately feel the extraordinary nature of the magic stick in Zhang Yi's hand. Before, they thought that Zhang Yi would definitely die, but now the situation has been completely reversed because of the magic stick in Zhang Yi's hand.

"No...not sure."

Zhou Jianxing shook his head, and it seemed that he came back to his senses after a while, but then a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, "How could he have such a treasure? He must have hugged the lap of the heavenly royal family. ”

He almost subconsciously believed that the stick of creation was given to Zhang Yi by Princess Ziling. While he was envious and jealous, he was also filled with hatred. As the saying goes, envy changes a person beyond recognition.

Of course... the most surprised person in this killing chessboard must be Princess Ziling who was killing Ferris. When she saw Zhang Yi taking out the familiar but unfamiliar broken stick, she was completely stunned. , "This broken stick is so powerful? So Master didn't say anything at the beginning? Did I misunderstand Master?"

Only those who have seen that power can know how precious this magical weapon is!