Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

Insect clouds, flying swords, ghosts, corpse hands, and thunder launched rounds of attacks on the battlefield.

Insect swarms bit flesh and blood, flying swords whizzed past, ghosts formed a river, and corpse hands climbed up.

In addition, the Thousand-Handed Centipede itself was engaged in a bloody melee with Du Shaochang.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere during the battle between the two sides. The Thousand-Handed Centipede relied on its huge size and super self-healing ability to exchange injuries with Du Shaochang.

Under this continuous attack, the bright starlight on Du Shaochang gradually dimmed.

He was dragged into the round-robin battle and was consumed bit by bit. No matter how powerful he was, he could not fly and could do nothing to Su Jie.

On the contrary, Su Jie saw his broken flying sword, the ghost that was shattered, and the human-faced moth that turned into meat paste. Although he was also very distressed, this kind of consumption was completely acceptable to him.

On another battlefield, Mo Shiyao saw Du Shaochang in a stalemate and gradually losing the upper hand, and her heart was immediately lifted.

She had not expected that Du Shaochang would actually lose the upper hand in the fight with his strength.

Seeing that the situation was not favorable for her, Mo Shiyao had to use a killer move.

"Mantra - Galaxy Sword!"

Mo Shiyao forced the secret technique at a great cost, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the guqin, and her face instantly turned pale as paper.

I saw a faint sound of the guqin, which seemed to be connected to a certain star. The void trembled, and the sky was full of brilliance. There was an aurora dragging a long light tail, carrying a vast and boundless terrifying aura, and fell from the nine heavens.

The area within a radius of ten miles was illuminated by the aurora, and birds and beasts fled in fright, and the vigorous ancient trees were bent down, like a natural disaster.

The aurora was extremely fast. It was far away in the sky just a second ago, but it came close in the blink of an eye. The powerful spiritual power formed a lightsaber, with extreme beauty and endless murderous intent.

Su Jie raised his head with a serious face. He was going to call the Thousand-Handed Centipede to assist in defense.

But at this moment, a delicate cry came from the dense forest.

"Hey, fierce woman, I haven't lost yet."

Ning Xinyue pinched the spell with both hands at the same time. On the ground, layers of ice continued to roll up and turned into a huge frozen throne. On the throne, the Ice Goddess sat in the void and stretched out her jade hand to grasp it in the air.

"Hetu Tianxu Gong."

Ning Xinyue activated the Hetu Tianxu Gong she practiced, and she made the same movements as the Ice Goddess on the throne.

Crack!

The Ice Goddess's right hand was made of condensed frost and cold, which continued to expand halfway and turned into a giant hand that held up the sky, grabbing the brilliant aurora.

Boom!

In an instant, the world turned upside down, as if the sky was about to be torn apart. The two extreme attacks collided with a roar, and the terrifying shock wave swept in all directions.

Finally, the Aurora and the Ice Goddess dissipated at the same time, and Ning Xinyue's face also became sluggish, suffering a great backlash.

"Thank you!"

Su Jie nodded to Ning Xinyue, and then stepped up to deal with Du Shaochang.

At this time, Du Shaochang was covered in blood, with his arms folded, as if he was carrying a mountain and smashing it down heavily.

Boom!

The Thousand-Handed Centipede sank, and its pale corpse hands broke, and its body was broken in two from the middle.

But soon, at the broken end of the Thousand-Handed Centipede, small centipedes drilled out blood and flesh, stuck together, and instantly restored to integrity, but the size was much smaller.

Zizi!

The Thousand-Handed Centipede counterattacked very quickly. It stood up and bit Du Shaochang's waist tightly. The ferocious insect body pushed the opponent hard and slammed into a mountain peak. The earth and rocks rolled down and the ground cracked.

Then, the Thousand-Handed Centipede's mask burst into purple light.

The high temperature ignited the air, melted the rocks, and hit Du Shaochang.

At this time, Du Shaochang was severely damaged by the repeated attrition wars. It was difficult for him to dodge and was hit by dozens of high-temperature rays.

Blood holes appeared all over Du Shaochang's body. His left arm was completely melted, his liver was pierced by the high-temperature rays, and his intestines were exposed.

Roar!

Du Shaochang became more and more crazy, like a trapped beast fighting hard, with his blood boiling and burning all over his body. He squatted on the ground and jumped high.

His body was full of starlight like a mountain torrent, and with blood as the guide, the blood flowing around him gathered into blood-colored crystals at his feet, artificially creating a ladder to heaven, and rushed towards Su Jie in the sky regardless of anything.

Ten thousand thunders!

Seeing that the other party wanted to exchange his life with him, Su Jie continued to increase his altitude while continuously releasing purple sky thunder, and Du Shaochang was hit by thunder and his skin was torn apart.

Below, there were less than 10,000 human-faced moths, a dozen flying swords, and thousands of ghosts flying over relentlessly, surrounding Du Shaochang who was walking on the sky and launching a crazy attack.

Even if they would be blown up by Du Shaochang's punch and annihilated by a palm, these moths and ghosts did not hesitate at all, rushing forward like moths to fire, consuming Du Shaochang's physical strength, spiritual power and vitality bit by bit.

The Thousand-Handed Centipede also flew into the sky and blocked Du Shaochang.

The layers of attacks were endless. If it were an ordinary person, they would have despaired long ago, but Du Shaochang was a man of great perseverance.

"Even if I die, I will drag you to hell with me."

Du Shaochang's blood and energy were almost drained out. He was like a roc. His flesh and blood were blown to pieces by the thunder. His heart was pierced by the White Bone Heavenly Sword. Human-faced moths crawled into his chest through the wound and ate the fragile internal organs. The ghosts tore his soul into pieces.

Du Shaochang relied entirely on his last breath to break through the defenses of thunder, flying insects, ghosts, flying swords, and the Thousand-Handed Centipede, and finally arrived in front of Su Jie, who was standing on a group of small centipedes.

At this time, he had almost no good flesh on his body, his spiritual power was dry, and his breath was weak. Only a pair of eyes still full of anger stared at Su Jie, and threw the last punch.

This punch was filled with his anger, and the starlight bloomed like a long river, the sky shook, and the clouds blew away, throwing a punch that was extremely sublimated.

Bang!

The starlight exploded in the sky, and Su Jie's body exploded.

"Something is wrong."

The touch of the hit was wrong. The next moment, Du Shaochang's eyes widened, because Su Jie's body in front of him turned into clouds and dissipated. At the same time, a chuckle sounded behind him.

"Tsk tsk, it's worthy of Yuyang's true body. It's so scary. I almost got killed by you."

Familiar voice, Du Shaochang turned his head in disbelief, and saw the back of the Thousand-Handed Centipede. The insect armor here was shattered, turning into small centipedes as long as chopsticks, gushing out like a fountain.

And Su Jie's real body slowly appeared from the dense small centipedes as they gushed out.

It turned out that Su Jie had quietly lurked inside the body of the Thousand-Handed Centipede at some point, and what remained outside was just a shadowy fake body left by the Mysterious Shadow Secret Technique.

Du Shaochang, who was seriously injured and his soul was shattered, was unable to distinguish the fake body and wasted his last attack in vain.