The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 5540: : Fight with each other

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Ye Chu cooperated with his immortal soul, and immediately locked Yang Huan firmly, and bombarded it with the Chaos Yin-Yang Method!

This blow is not only Ye Chu's Chaos Yin-Yang method that severely inflicted the opponent, but also the backlash that the opponent was interrupted because of the spell cast.

So after being forced out by Ye Chu, Yang Huan immediately spurted blood, her expression dare not stay at all, and she was about to flee here quickly.

Just in a hurry, Yang Huan forgot his previous experience, and he couldn't escape Ye Chu in terms of speed.

In the next moment when Yang Huan Yuan escaped, Ye Chu had already appeared in front of Yang Huan, raising his hand was a holy fist of the Emperor of Heaven, and a frightening atmosphere swept all directions.

Yang Huan's expression changed again, but as a marksman, he was known for his agility and extraordinary vision.

So at the moment when the danger came, Yang Huan's long bow was used as a long stick, shining with a rich brilliance, and it suddenly slammed down.

Although it was a hasty blow, the longbow was obviously not an ordinary magic soldier, and it exploded with terrifying power at that moment.

The void seems to be shattered by that blow, and there is endless secret power blessed on the longbow in the world, turning into a huge force and violently colliding with Ye Chu's fist marks.

"Block!"

A melodious metal vibrato reverberated between the two, and the unbelievable fist and the extraordinary material of the longbow could burst out with the sound of metal, it was incredible.

There is a terrible force swept across between the two, causing the surrounding demonic energy to swarm backwards. The void is like the surface of a lake, with signs of unevenness.

"Broken!"

The marksman Yang Huan gave a low cry, and the devilish energy on his body was surging like a tide, and the longbow in his hand turned into a dazzling little sun, and his power skyrocketed.

"Boom!"

Amidst the terrifying power that burst out suddenly, Ye Chu's fist marks collapsed directly, and the terrible aftermath of fist power swept away.

However, Ye Chu didn't care about it, and didn't continue to use the Heavenly Emperor's Holy Fist, but he had an extra magic sword in his hand.

Ye Chu's expression remained unchanged, and the magic sword in his hand was flying, motivating the devilish energy from heaven and earth to swarm, forming a terrible momentum in front of Ye Chu.

The sword energy is biting, the forest is cold and icy, ruthless and intimidating, terrifying like a fierce beast in the ancient times, roaring and rushing to Yang Huan.

Yang Huan’s eyes are full of condensed eyes, but there is not much fear, or other panic negative emotions, some are just fierce murderous intent, and that high fighting will.

With a low cry, he set up the longbow in the void, pulling the bowstrings in his hands again and again, and constantly invisible arrows flew out, as if they had a real torso, with terrible lethality.

Yang Huan pulled his hands extremely fast. He could barely see his hands, only the afterimage caused by the rapid speed, which he kept pulling and releasing.

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

More importantly, after Yang Huan's hands became bloody, the longbow seemed to have absorbed his blood, but its power skyrocketed again, every time the arrows he drew were stained with blood. The red filaments looked as if they were enchanted.

This is a long story, but it's just a momentary effort. Ye Chu's endless sword aura hasn't been attacked yet, and it's worthy of reaching Yang Huan's approach.

It's just that without waiting for the endless sword aura to show off, the waves of arrow wine have already spread over the sky, resisting Ye Chu's endless sword aura.

Those arrows are not as much as Ye Chu's endless sword aura, but they are advantageous to the successors, and they continue to bombard them without giving the endless sword aura a bit of opportunity.

However, neither Ye Chu nor Yang Huan planned to use such a clumsy means to solve their opponents, so after issuing this trick, the two figures disappeared in the familiarity.

When they reappeared, it was already hundreds of feet away. The two figures collided in the void. The collision of the sword and the bow caused terrible energy to overflow and set off a stormy sea.

"Boom boom boom!"

Within a radius of a thousand feet, there are figures of Ye Chu and the marksman Yang Huan everywhere. The two constantly collide in the void, and constantly shoot, and what will be achieved is speed and fierce power.

Within this area, there were constant building collapses, soil and rock splashing, and some demons inadvertently broke in. They were obliterated by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and the screams were endless.

When Ye Chu fought with the marksman Yang Huan, on the other side, the battle of Zhong Heng, who was ranked fifteenth among the gloomy eighteen demons, did not end.

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.

This demon didn't know what kind of bad he had fallen. He was covered in blood and had an unstable breath. He was touched by Zhong Heng. Such a prey sent to the door, Zhong Heng would naturally not let it go, and shot one after another.

It's just that although the demon was injured, his strength was really not to be underestimated. He was bombarded by Zhong Heng with all his strength, still tenacious, or even counterattacked a few times from time to time.

In the end, he was almost rescued by other monsters, but he didn't take action when he saw that monster, although I don't know why.

But Zhong Heng knew that the demon who broke into the valley were all enemies.

To behead the dying demon, then let's talk about whether the other demon will fight or retreat until the time, otherwise, if the two demon heads join hands, his previous efforts will be in vain.

Zhong Heng's hands rose sharply, without a fancy thorn, engulfing this terrifying power, and descending from the sky.

That thorn, like an ancient demon **** personally, threw a terrifying blow to pierce the rebels on the ground!

It's just that Zhong Heng lost his fighter opportunity at the beginning because he was afraid of Ye Chu. At this moment, although the shot was fierce and murderous, the people in the big pit had already reacted, and they shot at the same time they asked for help.

The man's robe was ragged, as if he had been burned by flames, but he held an abacus in his hand, and the other hand was crackling the abacus in it.

Every time I flicked, there was a horrible aura overflowing, and the crackling sound came out and turned into a terrifying wind-tired sound, which was constantly roaring.

In the end, a human figure was formed. The figure was tall but standing in the void, with a fuzzy face and not being able to see the truth.

The figure looked like a demon, lowered his head and moved the illusory abacus in his hand, step by step to meet the shocking stab from the sky.

"Boom!"

A roar echoed in the deep pit, and the terrifying vigor raged, making the pit wider, and the earth and rocks rolled down and turned into smoke and dust.

It was the figure who lifted the abacus in his hand when the big stroke came and collided with the big stroke. The two sides were even on the same level and turned into nothingness at the same time.

But at this point of effort, Zhong Heng has already rushed down, he wants to fly in his hands, and the horror aura once again diffuses out, he wants to fight close to the person in the big pit.

The man in the big pit is not to be outdone. Although he is already at the end of the crossbow, he still gritted his teeth and fought, constantly flipping the abacus in his hand, condensing a series of swords or spears, or shields and other magic soldiers.

There is nothing else, these condensed things are all held by someone, and the person's face is very vague, but the power that bursts out is not weak.

The two fought hundreds of moves in the big pit in an instant, except to enlarge the big pit again and bombard the land underfoot more solidly, but there was no effect.

Neither side was injured, but the demon of Anyang City obviously consumed a lot of money. The more difficult it became in the Vietnam War, he was almost pierced by Zhong Hengyi several times!

The murderous intent in Zhong Heng's eyes is even more exuberant. He originally thought it was a bargain, but he didn't expect it to be a tough one. After playing for so long, he hadn't killed him.

What makes Zhong Heng more anxious is that he clearly felt the fluctuations in the battle outside Dakeng. The demon of Anyang City who had been sitting on the sidelines before obviously had an opponent.

Moreover, he also noticed the aura of his own demon. He knew that it was the marksman Yang Huan, and he knew that Yang Huan was not good at fighting.

Just by listening to the momentum, I knew that the two were fighting in close quarters. Marksman Yang Huan gave up his strengths. How could this not make Zhong Heng anxious?

He doesn't know who will win and who will lose in the end, but he is worried that the person will move the battlefield here, and if it gets muddled, he might let the demon escape.