Opening confession to the beautiful master

"break!"

Zhang Yi snorted coldly, raised his hand and punched out a supreme fist, which collided with the magic hand in the void, instantly causing a strong spatial vibration, and the earth-shattering roar was even more deafening.

A struggle between two people began again.

"This guy is so good at escaping. I didn't expect to meet him so soon. I have to quickly notify the Saint Master to seal the space."

Zhang Yi is determined to get rid of Ye Haoran this time. After all, this guy has too much luck. If he is allowed to grow, he will inevitably become a disaster in the future.

Moreover, Zhang Yi also felt that it was not very interesting to catch a sheep all the time.

Just when Zhang Yi secretly crushed Zhuang He's identity token to notify him, Ye Haoran suddenly shook his arms, and the overwhelming demonic energy suddenly gathered around him, forming a scarlet and evil space to trap them. "seal up!"

"Zhang Yi! If you come to the territory today, then leave them all to me!"

"Today I have the right time, right place and right people, Zhang Yi! What you owe me will eventually have to be repaid with your life!"

Ye Haoran roared like crazy, venting the frustration he had felt for so long.

"Zhang Yi, I happened to have refined the ancient magic sword. It would be great to use your blood to sharpen it."

While speaking, a long knife exuding a sinister aura suddenly appeared in Ye Haoran's hand. Thousands of evil spirits seemed to be entangled on the back of the knife. The red light on the blade was like a sea of ​​blood, exuding overwhelming evil aura, making people tremble. It is obviously also an imperial-level magic weapon.

Ye Haoran knew that the reason for his repeated defeats against Zhang Yi was the lack of a suitable emperor-level magic weapon. Now the emergence of the ancient magic sword can just make up for this flaw.

It can be said that Ye Haoran made full plans for this battle, but he didn't expect Zhang Yi to come to his door so soon, which surprised him a little.

"This sword is made by merging the souls of countless demons in the ancient demonic land. It is enough to deal with you!"

"Devil Blade, kill!"

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Ye Haoran's face, and he waved the ancient magic sword in his hand. As he swung the sword, the situation changed color, and countless demonic energies condensed into thousands of demon heads, running towards Zhang Yi and the others with bared teeth and claws, as if they wanted to kill them. Like torn into pieces.

"Kunpeng's true form!"

"Kyuubi's true form!"

"Swallowing Heaven Magic Technique!"

"Hundred Flowers Kill!"

"Tianyang Sword Slash!"

For a time, Zhang Yi and his party used their own methods to deal with this terrifying attack. Strong and evil forces shattered the void in all directions, but they did not shake the space that sealed them at all.

"Evil things are evil things, and their power is so powerful, especially in a place like the Ancient Demonic Land."

Zhang Yi frowned. This time, Ye Haoran had already made him feel a little bit of pressure, which was much scarier than before in the Dao Dao Palace.

"Hahaha, are you scared? These are just appetizers, and the next step is the real surprise I have prepared for you!"

"Qiankun Shifting Formation!"

Ye Haoran seemed to enjoy Zhang Yi's expression. He stepped hard on the ground with both feet, and a mysterious light enveloped several people. Then they felt the world spinning. When they came back to their senses, they had already They were surrounded by demonic energy, and there were bones everywhere, but they were still sealed/locked in the same space as before, but their location was within the Ancient Demonic Land.

"Zhang Yi, I didn't expect that I had already deployed the formation outside the Ancient Demonic Land. I just didn't expect that it would be used on you by such a coincidence. It's worth the money!"

Ye Haoran, who returned to the Ancient Demon Land, felt as if he had returned to his own home. His arrogance became more and more rampant, and even the aura on his body became deeper and more terrifying, like a living demon god.

"The ancient evil energy is so strong, it must be suppressed, otherwise it will easily affect the mind, and there may even be a risk of becoming possessed."

Ren Qianchou felt the strong and overbearing ancient demonic energy around him and couldn't help but remind him.

This ancient demonic energy is harmless to her, and may even be beneficial, but it may not be the case for Zhang Yi and the others.

In fact, there was no need for Ren Qianchou to remind them that from the moment Zhang Yi and the others stepped into the Ancient Demonic Land, they had already used their spiritual power to resist the demonic energy entering their bodies.

"Zhang Yi, I have waited for this day for too long, and you finally fall into my hands, hahahaha..."

Ye Haoran admired Zhang Yi's frowning expression, and his heart almost burst into joy, and he laughed exaggeratedly.

This was the happiest moment since he awakened his double pupils.

Speaking of which... I don't know since when, his joys, angers, sorrows and joys have all been attracted by Zhang Yi, but this is definitely not love, some are just overwhelming hatred!

"Stop talking nonsense! Is it reasonable for a grown man to complain?"

Ren Qianchou glared at Ye Haoran with disgust on his face, and then he held the Devouring Demonic Whip in his hand. A golden black hole appeared behind him, swallowing up the endless flow of demonic energy around him, and he swung the whip towards Ye Haoran.

"Humph, are you so anxious to die!?"

Ye Haoran snorted coldly, without even using the ancient magic knife, he raised his hand and slapped Ren Qianchou. The power in the void had deformed at this moment, as if there was an invisible huge/big slap waving towards her, where Under the influence of the power of space, her figure even became a little sluggish.

"roll!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Yi cut off the invisible feeling of restraint with a sword, and the overwhelming sword intent was like the roar of the river, trying to destroy everything.

"Your sword intention has no effect on me, I am the master here!"

Ye Haoran showed a playful smile on his face. As he clenched his fist, a continuous drizzle began to fall from the sky, silently annihilating Zhang Yi's endless sword intent like the river.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi's expression changed drastically. To be honest, this was the most outrageous situation he had encountered since his debut. In the past, he had always been invincible and killed instantly, but it had never been as thrilling as now.

"No, he has a complete advantage in the ancient magic land. We must find a way to leave here!"

Zhang Yi frowned, mainly because Ye Haoran's control over the ancient magic land was beyond his imagination.

"Despair? This is the first time you have experienced this kind of despair. Do you know how much despair you have brought me?"

"Countless times! Countless times! I have awakened from despair. The only goal of living is to kill you! To avenge the previous shame!"

"God will not let down those who work hard. I have survived a great disaster and survived to this day. Finally! Finally I have this opportunity!"

"Hahaha!"

Ye Haoran seemed to see his own shadow in Zhang Yi. He was so happy that he couldn't help but mock him.

"Haha, do you think you can beat me?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yi asked back with a calm face.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Ye Haoran's heart trembled, and he looked at Zhang Yi with doubtful eyes. He was curious whether he had forgotten some of Zhang Yi's methods...

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