Five thousand five hundred and fortieth chapters: their own fierce battle
Ye Chu cooperated with his immortal spirit to lock Yang Huan firmly at the first moment, and used the chaotic yin and yang method to blast him out!
This blow was not only the result of Ye Chu's Chaos Yin and Yang Technique that severely damaged the opponent, but also the backlash of the opponent's interruption due to the execution of the technique.
Therefore, after Yang Huan was forced out by Ye Chu, he immediately spit out blood, looked horrified and did not dare to stop at all, and quickly fled from this place.
But in desperation, Yang Huan forgot his previous experience. In terms of speed, he couldn't escape Ye Chu at all.
The next moment Yang Huan escaped, Ye Chu had already appeared in front of Yang Huan. He raised his hand and struck the Holy Fist of the Emperor of Heaven, and the terrifying aura swept across all directions.
Yang Huan's expression changed again, but as a marksman, he was known for his agility and extraordinary vision.
So when danger approached, the long bow in Yang Huan's hand was used as a long stick, flashing with rich brilliance, and he suddenly smashed it down.
Although it was a hasty strike, the long bow was obviously not an ordinary magic weapon, and it actually burst out with terrifying power at that moment.
The void seemed to be shattered by that blow. There was endless secret power between heaven and earth blessing the long bow, turning into a huge force and violently colliding with Ye Chu's fist seal.
"block!"
A melodious metallic trembling sound echoed between the two. It was simply incredible that the long bow with its incomparable punching power and extraordinary material could emit a metallic sound.
A terrible power swept between the two, causing the surrounding demonic energy to swarm backwards, and the void seemed to be like a lake, with signs of injustice.
"broken!"
Marksman Yang Huan let out a low shout, and the demonic energy in his body surged like a tide. The long bow in his hand turned into a dazzling little sun, and its power surged.
"boom!"
In the sudden burst of terrifying power, Ye Chu's fist seal collapsed, and the terrifying aftermath of the fist power swept away.
However, Ye Chu ignored this and did not continue to use the Holy Fist of the Emperor of Heaven. Instead, he had an extra magic sword in his hand.
Ye Chu's expression remained unchanged, and the magic sword in his hand flew, causing the demonic energy from heaven and earth to swarm in, forming a terrifying momentum in front of Ye Chu.
The sword energy was bone-piercing, cold and cold, ruthless and intimidating. It was as terrifying as a ferocious beast from ancient times. It roared and rushed towards Yang Huan.
Yang Huan's eyes were full of concentration, but there was not much fear or other panic-like negative emotions. There were only blazing murderous intentions and high fighting spirit.
He shouted low, stood the long bow in the void, and pulled and released the bow string with both hands. Invisible arrows kept flying out, as if they had a real torso and had terrifying lethality.
Yang Huan's hands were pulling at an extremely fast speed, and his hands were almost invisible. Only the afterimages caused by the speed could be seen as he kept pulling and releasing.
By the end, Yang Huan's hands were stained red because the afterimage was already bloody.
More importantly, after Yang Huan's hands became dripping with blood, the long bow seemed to absorb his blood breath, and its power surged again. Every arrow drawn was stained with traces of blood-red fines. Silk looks as if she is possessed by a demon.
It's a long story, but it was just a matter of seconds. Ye Chu's endless sword energy had not yet attacked and killed him, and he could barely reach Yang Huan.
But before the endless sword energy could show its power, waves of arrows and wine came overwhelmingly, blocking Ye Chu's endless sword energy.
Although those arrows were not as numerous as Ye Chu's Endless Sword Qi, they were more advantageous than before. They were bombarded one after another, leaving no opportunity for the Endless Sword Qi to take advantage of.
However, neither Ye Chu nor Yang Huan intended to use such clumsy means to deal with their opponents, so after issuing this move, their figures disappeared without a trace.
When they reappeared, they were already a hundred feet away. The two figures collided in the void. The collision of swords and bows caused terrifying energy to spill out, causing a stormy sea.
"Boom boom boom!"
Within a radius of a thousand feet, there are figures of Ye Chu and sharpshooter Yang Huan everywhere. The two of them are constantly colliding in the void, and they are constantly attacking, and what they have to overcome is speed and ferocious power.
Within this area, buildings continued to collapse, earth and rocks flew, and some demon cultivators broke in unintentionally. They were wiped out by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and screams could be heard endlessly.
While Ye Chu was fighting with the sharpshooter Yang Huan, on the other side, the battle between Zhong Heng, who ranked fifteenth among the Eighteen Dark Demons, was not over.
Zhong Heng noticed that Ye Chu's attention was not on him, and he had already planned to kill the demon he was chasing with all his strength.
The devil didn't know what happened to him. He was covered in blood, his breath was unstable, and he was touched by Zhong Heng. Naturally, Zhong Heng would not let go of such a prey that came to his door, and he took action one after another.
It's just that although the demon was injured, his strength should not be underestimated. He was killed by Zhong Heng with all his strength, but he was still tenacious or even fought back a few times from time to time.
In the end, he was almost rescued by other demons, but when he saw that the demon didn't take action, I don't know why.
But Zhong Heng knew that the demons who broke into the valley were all enemies. If he didn't take action now, he would take action sooner or later, so Zhong Heng no longer hesitated and decided to fight quickly.
To kill the dying demon, he will decide whether to fight or retreat the other demon next. Otherwise, if the two demons join forces, his previous efforts will be in vain.
The brilliance of the big spear in Zhong Heng's hand soared, and with a flashy stab, it carried this terrifying power and fell from the sky.
That stab was like the ancient demon god coming in person, throwing a terrifying blow, trying to pierce through the resisters on the ground!
It's just that Zhong Heng initially lost his chance to fight because he was afraid of Ye Chu. At this moment, although his attacks were fierce and murderous, the people in the pit had already reacted and were taking action while asking for help.
The man's robes were in tatters, as if they had been burned by flames, but he was holding an abacus in his hand, and the other hand was crackling the numbers in it.
Every time it was moved, a terrifying aura overflowed, and the crackling sound turned into a terrifying wind-laden sound, which continued to roar.
Finally, a figure was formed. The figure was tall but standing in the void. The face was blurred and could not be seen clearly.
The figure seemed to be possessed, lowering his head and flicking the illusory abacus in his hand, and was facing the shocking spear coming from the sky step by step.
"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.
But when the big stick came, the figure lifted up the abacus in his hand and collided with the big stick. The two sides were evenly matched and turned into nothingness at the same time.
But with this little effort, Zhong Heng had already rushed down, with the big spear flying in his hand, and the terrifying aura filled the air again, and he wanted to fight the man in the pit at close range.
The man in the pit was not to be outdone. Although he was at the end of his strength, he still gritted his teeth and went out to fight. He kept turning the abacus in his hand to condense sword energy, spears, shields and other magic weapons.
There is nothing else. These condensed things are all held by people. The people's faces are very blurry, but the power that bursts out is not weak at all.
The two exchanged hundreds of moves in the pit in an instant. Apart from expanding the pit a little more and bombarding the ground under their feet to become more solid, it had no effect.
Neither side was injured, but the demons on the side of Anyang City were obviously exhausted a lot. The battle became more and more difficult, and they were almost penetrated by Zhong Hengyisha several times!
The murderous intent in Zhong Heng's eyes was even stronger. He originally thought it was a bargain, but he didn't expect it was a tough one. After fighting for so long, he still hadn't killed this person.
What made Zhong Heng even more anxious was that he could clearly feel the fluctuations in the battle outside the pit. The Anyang City demon who had just stood by and watched clearly had an opponent.
Moreover, he also sensed the aura of his own demon, and knew that it was the sharpshooter Yang Huan, and he also knew that Yang Huan was not good at fighting.
Just by listening to the momentum, you can tell that the two men are fighting at close range, and the sharpshooter Yang Huan has lost his strengths. How can this not make Zhong Heng anxious?
He didn't know who would win in the end, but he was worried that that person would move the battlefield here, and if things get messed up, the devil might escape.