Unexpected!
Boom!
The two sword-lights collided with each other, and a loud sound erupted.
Chi chi!
A crisp sound rang out in the area. What Zhang Shan had expected did not happen. On the contrary, the two sword gleams dissipated almost at the same time.
"What!"
This change was clearly out of Zhang Shan's expectations.
He was using a top-grade Heaven-grade flying sword. Coupled with his vigorous Yuan Qi, the sword gleam that he had slashed out actually failed to injure the red-clothed man in front of him?
The red-clothed man was able to block his sword gleam with his early-stage Yin-Yang realm cultivation. Didn't that mean that the flying sword in the red-clothed man's hand surpassed the Heaven-grade?
Thinking of this, Zhang Shan's eyes once again revealed a fiery look.
A flying sword that surpassed the Heaven-grade was a King-grade flying sword.
King-grade flying swords were extremely precious. Even now, he did not have one. If he could obtain a King-grade flying sword, his combat strength would increase a lot.
"Hand over the flying sword in your hand and I can consider letting you live."
Zhang Shan did not hide the fiery look in his eyes as he said, "You should know that the two of you are no match for me."
"As long as I want to, I can kill you at any time."
"You want the flying sword in my hand?" Hearing Zhang Shan's words, Hong Mo raised his brows and said calmly, "It's very simple. As long as you make Yan Fu stop, I will offer the flying sword with both hands."
"Alright!"
In order to obtain the Red Demon Sword without bloodshed, Zhang Shan could be considered to be going all out.
He turned his head to look at Yan Fu, who was in the midst of an intense battle, as well as Ning Yue and Leng Mian, who could not hold on any longer. He said in a deep voice, "Yan Fu, stop for now. I have something to settle here."
"Hmm?"
Originally, Yan Fu had the absolute advantage in the battle with Ning Yue. Hearing Zhang Shan's words, he frowned slightly, but immediately stopped his attacks.
"Alright, throw the flying sword over."
Zhang Shan crossed his arms in front of his chest and said indifferently, "Don't think of playing any tricks. Under my eyes, any of your schemes will have nowhere to hide."
"Haha, how could I dare to play tricks?"
Hong Mo smiled and flicked his wrist, throwing the Red Demon Sword out.
Whoosh!
The speed of the Red Demon Sword was not very fast. It drew an arc in the air and landed steadily in front of Zhang Shan.
Zhang Shan was rather quick-witted. He did not grab the Red Demon Sword immediately. Instead, he unleashed his perception and began to probe the Red Demon Sword.
As time passed, the excitement in Zhang Shan's eyes grew stronger.
Finally, he took a step forward, his right hand gripping the Red Demon Sword tightly.
"Good chance!"
Seeing Zhang Shan's actions, Hong Mo bellowed and said coldly, "Puppets, attack!"
Huala!
As soon as the Red Devil finished speaking, four cold beams of light shot out from the Red Devil Sword and attacked Zhang Shan in unison.
"Not good!"
The sudden change was completely out of Zhang Shan's expectations.
Despite all his calculations, he hadn't anticipated that the Red Demon Sword would contain a puppet storage ring!
However, Zhang Shan was a martial artist at the peak of the Yin-Yang Realm after all. After a short moment of shock, he hurriedly threw the Red Demon Sword away. Then, he held the Soaring Cloud Sword in his hand and slashed out four consecutive sword gleams at the four puppets.
"Evil Eye, do it!"
How could the Red Devil waste such a good opportunity?
Now that Zhang Shan was dealing with the four puppets with all his might, it was a good opportunity for him and Evil Eye to strike. If he missed this opportunity, he wouldn't have another one.
Therefore, the Red Fiend exerted all his strength and cooperated with the Evil Eye to attack Zhang Shan from both sides.
"Damn it! Yan Fu, come and help me! "
When Zhang Shan first saw the four puppets, he became a little nervous. Now that Evil Eye and Red Fiend were attacking together, his expression changed drastically.
Although he didn't know how the puppets could come out of the puppet storage rings, he knew that if Yan Fu didn't help him, he would probably die because of this.
After all, each of the four puppets could unleash a powerful attack at the peak of the Yin-Yang Realm.
"Hold on!"
Actually, Yan Fu didn't need Zhang Shan to say anything. He had already dashed towards him.
Compared to the puppets, the Soul-Chasing Sword and killing Ning Yue had to be put aside.
In Yan Fu's heart, the puppets had to be prioritized first, and the Soul-Chasing Sword was second. As for killing Ning Yue, it could only be placed third.
"Trying to leave? It's not that easy. "
Seeing that Yan Fu wanted to leave, Ning Yue yelled and immediately controlled the 99 flying swords to block in front of him.
"Nine-by-Nine Sword Formation, Nine-by-Nine into One!"
Along with Ning Yue's low shout, the 99 flying swords rushed out of a beam of light uniformly.
As expected, all 99 light pillars entered the Soul-Chasing Sword.
"Solitary Sword Wave!"
After the 99 light pillars entered the Soul-Chasing Sword, a powerful wave of Primordial Energy exploded in Ning Yue's sea of consciousness and instantly fused with the Soul-Chasing Sword.
Subsequently, Ning Yue said word by word, "Kill!"
Whoosh!
As soon as the word 'kill' was uttered, an extremely terrifying sword wave appeared above Yan Fu's head.
The violent Primordial Energy fluctuation in the sword wave caused Yan Fu's heart to skip a beat, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
"Hmph! Child's play! "
Although his heart was trembling, Yan Fu did not show it on his face. Instead, he coldly snorted and said, "Since you're courting death, I'll kill you first before helping Zhang Shan."
Although Yan Fu said so, he was extremely nervous in his heart. He hurriedly summoned the Primordial Energy in his body and gathered it on his wrist, then threw out a fist light.
Yan Fu used 100% of his strength in this fist light, not holding back at all.
"Cold Wave Palm!"
Leng Mian, who was standing beside Ning Yue, naturally noticed the terrifying power of Yan Fu's fist light. He did not stay idle and also threw out a huge palm print. Together with Solitaire, it collided with Yan Fu's fist light.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The sword wave, the palm print, and the fist light. The moment the three powerful attacks collided, three cracking sounds rang out.
"Yan Fu, you'd better take care of yourself first."
The sword wave shattered, but Ning Yue did not feel depressed. Instead, he smiled and said, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you're at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm. To tell you the truth, I've killed more than one peak Yin-Yang Realm martial artist."
"Hahaha, you want to kill a peak Yin-Yang Realm martial artist?"
Yan Fu threw his head back and laughed wildly. Then, he coldly shouted, "Fine, I'll kill you first, then care about Zhang Shan!"
"Yan Fu, why aren't you here yet!" On the other side, seeing that Yan Fu still did not come to help him, Zhang Shan shouted, "Four puppets, each of which can burst out the strength of a peak Yin-Yang Realm martial artist. If I die in their hands, you won't have a good ending either."
Hearing Zhang Shan's shout, Yan Fu's face darkened and he was momentarily in a dilemma.
The current situation was very disadvantageous to him.
Because once he wanted to help Zhang Shan, Ning Yue and the late-stage Yin-Yang Realm martial artist would definitely attack him.
It was simply unrealistic for him to kill Ning Yue in a short time.
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