This time, the gray light group exploded in full force. From a distance, Yubeichuan River looked like a ball of gray light and shadow.
"Boom..." Not to be outdone, the "Asking Sword" in the hands of the Corpse King erupted into a fiery red light, blood red, with a hint of violence and despair in the blood red light.
"They're serious!"
"Ma... De is too close, please retreat!"
Zhu Qian and Zhang Tieniu, who were paying attention to the battle situation, had their hearts beating wildly. When they saw something was wrong, they "Run..." and started shouting wildly.
"Let's go!" Jiang Bihan grabbed Qiniang. This nympho didn't understand anything and was still looking at his lover, the Corpse King. The two of them backed away like lightning.
"one move!"
"Okay! Just one move will determine the outcome!"
In the distance, the confident voices of Yu Beichuan and the Corpse King could be heard. It seemed that they had made an agreement to have extreme trust in the weapons in their hands and decide the outcome with one move.
"Boom..." Soon, two groups of light and shadow came through like meteors, collided together, and a violent wave of air followed.
"What's going on?" Zhang Tieniu and the others looked at each other. There was no earth-shattering explosion as the collision occurred. Two groups of light and shadow, one gray and one red, immediately glued together upon contact and slowly merged together.
"Whoosh..." In the sky, wisps of spiritual energy seemed to have received some kind of summons, whizzing towards them and throwing themselves into the red-gray light mass created by Yubeichuan and the Corpse King.
"Run!" A heart-wrenching premonition slowly grew in Zhang Tieniu, "Great terror!" Zhang Tieniu no longer had this premonition for an unknown period of time.
"Back off..." For a moment, Zhang Tieniu and the others didn't even look back, and continued to retreat desperately.
Generally speaking, when two different energies meet each other, the stability is obviously very poor. If the energy is well integrated, of course it will be fine, otherwise it will be extremely dangerous.
In the sky, spiritual energy is constantly being replenished, and slowly this mysterious light and shadow is constantly expanding.
"It's over." Yu Beichuan, who was inside, cried out in his heart, "This is so tragic." But at this time, he couldn't help but couldn't stop.
"Stop!" The Corpse King also knew that something bad was going on. It wanted to stop at this time because it was just as involuntary as Yu Beichuan. Between "killing" and "asking the sword", the power hidden in the weapon had been stimulated.
There is already spirituality between the two magic weapons. When they collide with each other, they have an idea of their level. The two magic weapons, Yu Beichuan and the Corpse King, were acquired not long ago and have not yet had time to fully control them. This time, it is troublesome.
Big.
Now, the energy in light and shadow is very complicated. There are four different forces.
, no, there are five kinds, and there is spiritual power mixed in!
The respective powers of Yu Beichuan and the Corpse King, the power of "Slaughter" and "Wenjian", as well as the spiritual power in the sky who were too bored to find anything to do, were mixed in together.
"Stop!"
"can not stop."
Yu Beichuan and the Corpse King screamed at the top of their lungs, but it was of no use.
"Ma... De, I resisted."
The Corpse King and Yu Beichuan shouted that at this time, they were at their wits' end. All these powers, except their own, were beyond their control.
"Chaos Spirit!" Yu Beichuan roared. At this time, he didn't know if the Chaos Spirit would be useful. He just relied on his feeling and it would give him more comfort.
A cloud of gray mist spread from the sea of consciousness and wrapped Yubeichuan like a rice dumpling.
"Haha, yes." Yu Beichuan was ecstatic, and he realized clearly in his heart, "It's still not enough!" Yu Beichuan's brain was running rapidly, "Storage ring! Armor!"
At this time, Yu Beichuan's mind was very clear. He took out the set of golden armor from the storage ring and quickly put it on.
"Ho ho..." The Corpse King chuckled. When Yu Beichuan looked back, at some point, the Corpse King took out a set of silver armor from the storage ring and had already put it on.
"You..." Yu Beichuan was speechless.
It's just that he was laughing at Yubeichuan just now, but he didn't expect that Yubeichuan also had an emergency plan.
"exploded!"
Yubeichuan and the Corpse King shouted wildly at the same time.
"Boom..." The ball of light between Yu Beichuan and the Corpse King exploded.
Two figures jumped up from the explosion at the same time.
"It hurts!" Yu Beichuan cried out in pain. It felt like a big truck was hitting him head-on. All the bones in his body seemed to be broken in an instant. At this time, Yu Beichuan still did not give up.
The figure fell to the ground. Yu Beichuan endured the excruciating pain, twisted his body, and jumped towards the place where the Corpse King landed.
As soon as the figure landed on the ground, before the Corpse King could react, Yubeichuan's "kill" flashed with gray brilliance and had already stabbed him with a sword.
At this time, the rubble and zombie remains that flew into the sky began to fall like raindrops.
"It lost!"
Zhang Tieniu, who had fled far away, turned around and saw Yubeichuan's "kill" pressed under the corpse king's neck.
At the center of the explosion, a large crater about ten feet deep had been formed. The glass of the surrounding buildings was gone. Even the zombies that had no time to escape fell down in large pieces.
"It lost!"
Spit out from Zhang Tieniu's mouth
Come, it's just three simple words, but these few words are as heavy as a thousand catties to the Corpse King.
In a battle between one corpse and one person, the outcome can only be decided in an instant.
However, this moment was so tense and exciting. In terms of strength, it was hard to tell the winner between Yu Beichuan and the Corpse King. Yu Beichuan's strength lay in his fighting consciousness.
At the moment when both sides were blasted out, he still did not forget the original intention of the battle.
This moment played a decisive role in the entire battle. You don't have to see it with your own eyes, just think about it. Yubeichuan's fighting instinct is truly terrifying and unmatched.
"Huhu..." Yu Beichuan gasped for breath. At this time, he had time to look back and check the injuries on his body.
All told, in addition to the exposed parts of his body that were riddled with scars, he probably also suffered a lot of internal injuries. With the gray haze of the Chaos Spirit, the ninth-level leather armor, and the golden armor on his body, in fact, Yu
Beichuan's injury was not serious.
The same goes for the Corpse King. I don’t know what level of armor it has on it. Needless to say, the armor level is absolutely extraordinary. Until now, the Corpse King looks similar to Yu Beichuan and has not suffered any fatal injuries.
Yu Beichuan's "Slaughter" flashed with gray light and was pressed against the throat of the Corpse King. There was no doubt that as long as Yu Beichuan's right hand flicked forward, "Slaughter" would pierce the Corpse King's throat without hesitation.
"Kill" did not directly insert into the throat of the Corpse King, but at this position, this posture was enough to kill!
"I lost!" The Corpse King looked gloomy. He was a mid-level Enhancer at the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he was completely convinced when he faced an eighth-level Enhancer.
Needless to say, their strength is similar. The battle is a life-and-death war. If only relying on combat awareness, Yubeichuan has completely won.
Life is equal, and in the face of death, everyone is equal. However, some people in the world have to wait until the final outcome to understand this truth.
The Corpse King is a person who has died once. At this time, there is no fear on its face, but it is full of doubt and loneliness.
The Corpse King, like Zhang Tieniu and others, did not believe that Yubeichuan's sword could be so fast and his fighting spirit was so strong.
"I really lost." The Corpse King's hand was holding the "Asking Sword" tightly. If he lost, he would lose. He had no reason not to admit defeat.
"Haha..." Yu Beichuan smiled softly, and immediately retracted "Lulu", "Just admit defeat, but the sword is a good sword!"
The corpse king's heart suddenly felt empty.
"Uh..." The Corpse King suddenly felt very depressed, "Good sword! It's really a good sword!" It murmured to itself, not sure whether it meant Yu Beichuan's swordsmanship or its sword was better.