Skyrim.

A figure appeared at the edge of the vast yellow sand and at the end of the sky.

The figure was alone, moving slowly towards the two of them.

No need to ask, it must be Yang Zhi.

Even though the sun was scorching at this moment, Xiao Chenque could only feel a gust of coldness.

This cold feeling comes from his heart, and even more from Yang Zhi who is constantly moving forward.

"I will be the main attacker in a while."

Tian Mingzi whispered: "Xiao Chen, look at the right time. You just need to use your strongest offensive means to hit Yang Zhi."

"But remember, you must not be in love with the battle. If you are in love with the battle, you will definitely die."

"I won't have time to save you."

Tian Mingzi did not look at Xiao Chen, and his eyes were always fixed on Yang Zhi who was moving forward.

When Xiao Chen heard this, he took a breath, and nodded slightly, without saying anything.

Tian Mingzi's words have always been very direct and never beat around the bush.

When facing such a powerful enemy, Tian Mingzi, who is not in his prime, may even be a problem for self-protection, so how could he have the opportunity to take care of Xiao Chen?

Xiao Chen gasped gently, adjusting the frequency of his breathing as much as possible, so that his restless heart would calm down.

This is the most powerful battle that Xiao Chen will face in his long-term cultivation career.

And even he himself doesn't know whether he can survive in this battle.

Xiao Chen is proud of his attack methods, the fighting spirit of the Titan Dragon Spear of the Pojun Gun, the power of the fifth level of the thunder domain, and the powerful spiritual energy assistance have no effect on Yang Zhi at all.

In front of Yang Zhi, who had completely completed the body-taking, Xiao Chen felt extremely small now.

Yang Zhi was not moving fast, but in Xiao Chen's eyes, he seemed to be walking through, and after one step, it was a long distance.

Not long after, Yang Zhi appeared about ten feet in front of the two.

At this moment, Yang Zhi had a ferocious smile on his face, and there was a red light of evil radiance in his eyes.

"Tian Mingzi, where do you think you can escape?"

"This secret realm was created by your senior brother, but now the right to open this secret realm is on me!"

"If you don't kill me, you still want to go out? Dream!"

Yang Zhi stood about ten feet in front of the two of them, but he was not in a hurry to attack.

Tian Mingzi and Xiao Chen were not moved and disappeared for so long. Yang Zhi was wondering whether the two would come up with any means to deal with him.

Even though Yang Zhi was extremely powerful and was not afraid of the two of them, his caution was engraved in Yang Zhi's heart.

Without being cautious all the time, he would not have been able to hide under Duanmubai's nose for tens of thousands of years and finally complete a counterattack.

The quality of prudence has been engraved in Yu Peng's soul and will not be affected by anything.

Seeing Yang Zhi's appearance, Tian Mingzi smiled slightly and said, "What? Are you scared?"

"Afraid?"

When Yang Zhi heard this, he immediately laughed at the sky and said, "Tian Mingzi, you are too arrogant to yourself!"

"Tell you, I am not Duanmubai, and I don't need the strength in your body, let alone your body!"

"You will die in the battle between you and me! I will turn you into powder completely and let you be with this piece of yellow sand forever!"

"As for you," Yang Zhi said, turned to look at Xiao Chen, and said, "I like your body very much. How about it, Xiao Chen, I will give you another last chance."

"Submit me and become my body, and I will take you to become the master of the world!"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he also smiled faintly on his face and said softly: "Imitation."

Yang Zhi immediately condensed his eyes, and a single fist suddenly swung out, and a strong airflow instantly rushed towards him.

The powerful force directly drove the yellow sand along the way to the sky, and the fist shadow rushed straight to Xiao Chen's face.

Xiao Chen waved the Pojun gun forward in his hand, and a light flashed out from the tip of the Pojun gun, instantly holding it with Yang Zhi's fist seal.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Yang Zhi's fist was directly pierced by Xiao Chen's shot, but the powerful impact did not disappear.

A fierce storm instantly surged around Xiao Chen's body. The breath was powerful and came towards him. The air was full of turbulent power, and it was impossible to avoid it.

Xiao Chen immediately used all his spiritual energy, shouted loudly, and all his breaths were instantly released, confronting the strong air flow that was coming towards him.

In an instant, a wind wall appeared around Xiao Chen, and the wind wall blew the yellow sand on the ground quickly and flew straight into the sky.

After a few breaths, the fierce aura completely disappeared. Xiao Chen stopped breathing and stood there, frowned slightly.

Yang Zhi had such powerful force with just a simple punch, which really shocked Xiao Chen.

At this moment, in front of Xiao Chen, a deep gully appeared in the yellow sand, and the yellow sand on both sides spread like an abyss.

The yellow sand around, which had just been blown away by powerful forces, was slowly landing on Xiao Chen's body, as if it was pouring rain.

Tian Mingzi did not help, but watched coldly.

If Xiao Chen could not resist Yang Zhi's random attack and said that he wanted to fight Yang Zhi, that would be a delusion.

Now Xiao Chen's performance made Tian Mingzi very pleased. He didn't have to worry that Xiao Chen would die directly under Yang Zhi's easy attack.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing Xiao Chen's appearance, Yang Zhi suddenly laughed at the sky and then said, "Xiao Chen, Tian Mingzi, do you think you can really kill me?"

"Tell you, I am now..."

As he said that, a red light suddenly shot out from Yang Zhi's eyes: "Even gods can't kill them!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Zhi's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, like a cannonball, pounced directly on Tian Mingzi.

Behind Yang Zhi, the endless yellow sand was blown away directly because of his fierce speed, and filled the entire air.

Tian Mingzi's face calmed down, he made a gesture with one hand, and slid directly on his long sword, and a blood-red color appeared instantly.

"The sword comes out!"

Tian Mingzi shouted loudly and swung his sword forward suddenly.

Suddenly, a red halo appeared in front of Tian Mingzi. The halo instantly condensed and turned into a blood-red sword in the air and flew out of the air.

The blood-red sword was newly launched in the skull, with a cold light and piercing towards Yang Zhi's Tianling.

Yang Zhi didn't dodge or dodge at all, and didn't even look defensive. He directly used his own heavenly spirit to pick up the blood-red sword sacrificed by Tian Mingzi.

"boom!"

"Click!"

The sound of shattering was accompanied by the muffled sound. Yang Zhi broke through the blood-red sword and came towards him. The blood-red sword was scattered by Yang Zhi's head and turned into a blood mist again.
Chapter completed!