Ye Chu cooperated with his own immortal spirit, and Yang Huan was firmly locked in the first time, and bombarded with the Chaos Yin and Yang method!

This blow is not only the Chu Chao's chaotic yin and yang method, but also the opponent's power to be interrupted because of the application of the technique.

Therefore, after Yang Huan was forced out by Ye Chu, he immediately spurted blood, and he did not dare to stay in the slightest position. He quickly fled the place.

Just in a hurry, Yang Huan forgot his previous experience. On the speed, he simply could not escape Ye Chu.

In the next moment of Yang Huan’s vision, Ye Chu has already appeared in front of Yang Huan. Raising his hand is a sacred boxing of the Emperor, and the horrible atmosphere sweeps through all directions.

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

Therefore, at the moment of danger, Yang Huan’s longbow in his hand was used as a long stick, shining with a strong brilliance, and suddenly slammed down.

Although it was a hasty blow, the longbow was obviously not an ordinary magical soldier. It turned out to be a terrible power at that moment.

The void seems to be shattered at that blow, and there is an endless secret between the heavens and the earth on the longbow, which is turned into a huge force and slams into the shadow of Ye Chu.

"block!"

A melodious metal tremolo echoed between the two, and the innocent punch and the extraordinary long bow of the material could burst into the sound of metal, which was incredible.

There is a terrible force sweeping between the two, so that the surrounding magical forces are swarming backwards. The void is like a lake, and there are signs of injustice.

"broken!"

The godsman Yang Huan sighed low, and the magical power of his body was like a flood of water. The longbow in his hand turned into a dazzling little sun, and the power was soaring.

"boom!"

Among the terrible power that suddenly broke out, Ye Chu’s fistprint collapsed directly, and the terrible punching force was swept away.

However, Ye Chu did not care about it, did not continue to display the Emperor's holy fist, but in the hands is a more magic sword.

Ye Chu's look is unchanged, the magic sword flying in the hands, igniting the magical atmosphere between the heavens and the earth, and then forming a terrible sound in front of Ye Chu.

Sword-stabbing, cold and cold, ruthless and daunting, terrible like the beasts of the ancient times, roaring and already rushed to Yang Huan.

Yang Huan’s eyes are full of Shen Ning, but there is not much fear, or other negative emotions of panic, some are blazing murders, and there are high wars.

He sighed low and set the longbow in the void. His hands repeatedly pulled the bowstrings in his hands, and the invisible arrows flew out like a real torso with terrible lethality.

Yang Huan’s hands were pulled very fast, and he could barely see his hands. He could only see the fast and resulting afterimages and kept pulling.

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

More importantly, after Yang Huan’s hands became bloody, the longbow seemed to absorb his blood, and even the power could rise again. Every time the arrow was drawn, it was stained with blood red. Silk, it looks like a demon.

These words are long, but it is a moment of effort. Ye Chu’s endless swordsmanship has not yet come to the scene, and it is easy to reach Yang Huan.

Just waiting for the endless swords and anger, the wave of arrow wine has already come to the fore, and the endless sword of Ye Chu is resisted.

Although those arrows are not as good as Ye Chu's endless swords, but the victory is in the succession, and the continuous bombardment comes out, not giving the endless sword a little chance.

However, Ye Chu and Yang Huan did not intend to solve their opponents in such a bad way, so after the gesture was issued, the figures of the two disappeared without familiarity.

When it reappeared, it was already beyond Baizhang. The figures of the two collided in the void, the collision of the sword and the bow, the terrible energy spillover, and the turbulent waves.

"Boom!"

Within a thousand square feet, there are Ye Chu and the godsman Yang Huan everywhere. The two people are constantly striking in the void, and the constant shots will be the speed and fierce power.

In this range, there are constantly buildings collapsed, earth and stone splashes, and some of the demons have no intention of coming in, being smothered by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and the screams of screaming are endless.

While Ye Chu was fighting with the godsman Yang Huan, on the other side, the battle of the fifteenth in the gloomy eighteen devils did not end.

Zhong Heng noticed that Ye Chu’s attention was not on his own body, and he had already planned to kill the devil who was pursued by him.

This devil does not know what kind of mold has fallen, but it is blood, the atmosphere is unstable, and it is touched by Zhong Heng. Such a prey that is delivered to the door, Zhong Heng will naturally not let go, and then shot.

It’s just that the devil’s head is hurt, but the strength is not to be underestimated. It’s still stubborn by Zhong Heng’s full force, or it’s still a few counter-attacks from time to time.

In the end, I was almost saved by other devils, but I didn't know what the reason was.

But Zhong Heng knows that the devils who break into the valley are all enemies. At this moment, they will not shoot, and they will shoot in the morning and evening, so Zhong Heng no longer hesitates, and must be quick and quick.

To kill the stunned devil, then say if another devil is playing or retreating, or if the two devils join hands, his previous efforts will be wasted.

In the hands of Zhong Heng, the glory of the glory skyrocketed, without a fancy thorn, the power of this horror, falling from the sky.

That thorn, like an ancient demon god, throws a horrible blow, to pierce the rebel on the ground!

It was only at the beginning of Zhong Heng that he lost his fighter because of the jealousy of Ye Chu. At the moment, although the shot was fierce and the murder was pervasive, the people inside the pit had already reacted, and they also tried to ask for help.

The man's robes were broken, as if they had been burned by the flames, but they held one of the abacus in the hand, and the other hand slammed the counter in the squat.

Every time I move, there is a horrible breath that overflows, and the sound of the screaming screams is turned into a horrible wind, and it is constantly roaring.

In the end, a figure was formed. The figure was tall and stood in the void, and the face was vague and could not be seen.

That personal shadow is like a demon, bowing his illusionary abacus in his hand, and step by step to meet the horror from the thorns.

"boom!"

A roar echoed in the deep pit, and the horrible temperament raged, making this big pit a wider one, and the earth and stone rolled into dust.

However, the figure was raised at the time of the big bang, and the abacus in the hand was lifted up, and the two sides were inconsistent with each other, and at the same time turned into nothingness.

But this is also the effort, Zhong Heng has already rushed down, to fly in the hands of the big cockroach, the horror breath once again filled out, to fight with the person in the big pit.

The man in the big pit is not to be outdone, although it is already the end of the strong, but still bite his teeth, the hands constantly abacus, condensed a sword or a rifle, or a shield and other magic soldiers.

Nothing else, these things that are condensed are held by people. The faces of those people are very vague, but the power that erupts is not weak.

In the middle of the big pit, the two men made hundreds of moves in an instant. In addition to expanding the big pit again, the land bombarded by the feet was more solid and there was no effect.

Both sides were not injured, but the devil of the Anyang City side was obviously consumed a lot. The more difficult the Vietnam War, the more difficult it was to be worn by Zhong Heng!

In the middle of the clock, the murder was more vigorous. I thought it was a cheap one, but I didn't think it was a hard scorpion. After playing for so long, I have not killed this person.

What makes Zhong Heng anxious is that he is obviously feeling the fluctuations of the battle outside the big pit. The former Anyang City devil who stood by and watched clearly has an opponent.

Moreover, he also noticed the breath of his own devil, knowing that it was the **** shooter Yang Huan, and that Yang Huan was not good at fighting.

Just listen to the sound and know that the two men are fighting in close quarters, and the sharpshooter Yang Huan has gone to the strengths. How can I not worry about Zhong Heng?

He didn't know who won and who was the last, but he was worried that the man would transfer the battlefield here. Once it was stirred up, it might make the devil escape.