The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2000 Brat, Labor and Management Killed You

With a gloomy gaze, he directly raised his hand, and swung his fist at the sword energy.

The crimson fist wind collided fiercely with the sword energy, and with a bang, the two collided and exploded.

The golden and red rays of light intertwined in the air, instantly shattered and turned into dots.

Shuo Ye didn't succeed with his blow, so he was not discouraged, and he swung out another sword. This sword was stronger than the previous one, and it was full of murderous intent. The golden aura seemed to be turbulent in the air. There was a sharp cry.

The sound of piercing the air came, and a gloomy look flashed in Hong He's eyes. He raised his hand and punched the air fiercely, and then he threw out several punches in succession, all stacked together to form a punch .

That huge fist, with fiery red light, rushed towards Shuo Ye viciously.

As for the sword that was slashing at him, his figure suddenly soared into the air, the sword energy passed by his feet, and fell directly on the stone wall not far away. Under this sword, it collapsed instantly.

Broken stones splashed in all directions.

The flying dust directly choked Hong He so much that he couldn't help coughing, and while coughing, the dust was still floating into his throat.

His face was pitch black, but because of the incessant coughing, his face was stained red again.

For a while, the black and red colors are constantly changing, which is called a wonderful scene.

"Damn brat, look at labor and management wanting your life today."

Hong He bristled with anger, the clothes on his body automatically fluttered in the absence of wind, as if a fan was stuffed inside his robes.

Whoosh.

Originally, because two people were fighting, the bright light of the two bursts of spiritual power blocked people's sight.

At this moment, the shattered light of spiritual power gradually dissipated, and the battle between the two stopped for a while, and they both stood at their original positions and stared at each other vigilantly, even though they couldn't see each other clearly at all.

There was darkness in the quiet cell, and the light emitted by the broken fluorite only illuminated the distance in a circle, and only a little outline of things could be seen.

Lost of sight, ears become the most sensitive weapon.

Even in this dark night, Shuo Ye's ears are much more useful than his eyes, and his ears move slightly to hear the sound change.

"Huhuhu~"

The sound of breathing in the darkness rang in his ears. In this sound of breathing, besides the prey he wanted to catch, he also heard the breathing of other people.

However, they were all dismissed by him. His eyes were fixed on the man in front of him who was still coughing and panting. The eyelids of those who looked quickly jumped.

The cold sword energy condensed out a series of sword glows in the air, directly binding Hong He into it. Inside the sword glow, Hong He stared straight at Shuo Ye with a pair of eyes.

In the palm of the raised hand, a hammer appeared. The hammer exuded a dense red light, was lifted by it, and swung forward suddenly.

A phantom of a hammer broke away from the real hammer and hit those sword qi fiercely.

There was a loud bang, and the two attacks collided together, canceling each other directly, and burst into two balls of flames, and taking advantage of the two attacks canceling each other out, Sakuya's body passed through the place at an extremely fast speed. Two beams of light quickly approached Hong He.

Shuo Ye raised a ball of golden light in his palm, emitting a sharp and cold murderous aura, and he slapped Hong He's chest fiercely.

Hong He focused his eyes and wanted to hide, but suddenly felt that the air around him was like a spell that had been cast into solidification suddenly, and it was very difficult for him to move.

His eyes contracted, and his body was only slightly turned to the side, avoiding the vital parts, so when the palm was slapped, the golden sharp energy was directly slapped into his body.

He only felt that the moment the cold golden aura entered his body, it was as if there were countless small knives cutting crazily in his body, making his tendons ache, even to the bone in the cracks.

His face was pale, and he flew upside down, Shuo Ye took advantage of the victory to pursue, his foot stepped on the ground, the whole person flew up, and stomped hard on Hong He's chest.

(End of this chapter)