Outside Bafang City, a terrifying war is in full swing.
Nangongxue and Di Xiuxian fought until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark. The life-and-death fight between the two mid-stage quasi-emperor powerhouses was a grand occasion that had not occurred in Zhongtian Continent for more than 20,000 years.
Di Xiuxian's overall strength was higher than Nangong Xue's, but he was only a little stronger, and he didn't have an overwhelming advantage.
In this ever-changing war, this advantage can be either infinitely large or negligible. The most important thing is to see who is fighting.
Nangong Xue is the commander of the undead army. In ancient times, he had participated in countless battles of life and death. His experience in battles was far from what Di Xiuxian could compare to, so that since the battle, Di Xiuxian's advantages gradually disappeared.
This battle is seven days and seven nights. If Bafang City had not been covered with a big bell by Sun God, I am afraid it would have been razed to the ground long ago. As for the bottomless abyss that has been beaten outside Bafang City. But this is nothing to the quasi-emperor strong. If you can make it like this, you can recover quickly. As long as the battle is over, it won't take long for them to fill the abyss and restore it to its original state.
"Bang!"
Nangongxue and Di Xiuxian faced each other fiercely again, and then they both flew backwards, and stopped after flying for dozens of miles.
Zhang Daojun, Sun Dayou, and the others all showed joy on their faces. It was an unexpected joy that Nangong Xueneng and Di Xiuxian had not lost the battle so far.
On the other hand, Feng Shenzi's face was not so good-looking. It seemed that Di Xiuxian's eyes had a feeling of hating iron. This made Di Xiuxian excited, and he didn't dare to neglect.
If he loses today, there is no doubt that his end will be miserable.
"kill!"
Di Xiuxian let out a long whistle, and the spear in his hand turned into a dragon and rushed towards Nangong Xue. With the superposition of each seal, the momentum of the spear began to skyrocket like a flood. That terrifying breath made Zhang Daojun shudder.
Nangongxue's magic weapon is also a long spear. Compared with Di Xiuxian's exquisitely crafted silver spear, Nangongxue's spear was like scrap iron picked up from a rubbish heap, dark and rough. However, the killing intent emanating from this spear was dozens of times more terrifying than Di Xiuxian's spear.
This is the murderous aura that can only be cultivated by killing countless people after countless battles of life and death.
Nangong Xue also threw out the spear in his hand, and then quickly slapped the spear with both hands, increasing the power of the spear.
At first glance, the moves of the two are similar, but in fact, they are not.
"Boom!"
The two long spears collided heavily, making a loud sound like a big Lu Hongzhong. The void tore from the tip of the gun, and the crack was pulled to an endless distance.
The spear stopped because of the collision, but the two people behind didn't stop, and they continued to seal the spear.
The two hit hundreds of seals one after another on their spears. The power emitted by their spears has far exceeded the power of the spears themselves, so that the two spears confronted each other without giving way. began to bend.
When the gun body was bent like a bow, there was a sudden loud bang, and the two long guns bounced back, and then smashed heavily on the chests of the two.
"Pfft..."
The two vomited blood at the same time and flew backwards.
Both lose.
Nangong Xue flew upside down for dozens of miles and staggered for a while before stabilizing her body. She held the spear in her hand. After bathing in blood, the spear looked even more terrifying, as if a sleeping demon king would wake up when he suddenly smelled blood.
On the opposite side, Di Xiuxian also began to drip blood on his hands. Compared to Nangong Xue's calmness, his face was gloomy and his anger rushed to the top.
He is unwilling to accept this result of losing both sides, not to mention that his strength is still above Nangong Xue, even if he is worse than Nangong Xue, he will win today.
"Humble human, do you really think you can defeat me?" Di Xiuxian raised his spear and pointed at Nangongxue from a distance, every word squeezed out of his teeth.
Nangongxue snorted heavily, and with a toss of his right hand, the spear in his hand flew up and suspended above his head. Nangong Xue's body shook violently, and the vitality in her body turned into a terrifying tide and poured into the spear. After that, the spears were formed into four, and the four spears were arranged in a rectangle. Then, the vitality was transformed into a piece of training and hung on the spear. The white vitality, after passing through the spear, turned into pitch black ink. After a while, a black coffin melted above Nangongxue's head.
This coffin is only the size of an ordinary coffin, but it exudes a throbbing aura. It seems that in this coffin, there is a peerless killing god sleeping. It seems that this coffin can bury the world and bury everything.
"Undead coffin!" Zhang Daojun muttered to himself, with two terrifying beams gushing out of his eyes.
Immortal Coffin is a stunt of the Imperial Alliance. Only the commanders of the undead legions of all dynasties can cultivate a terrible magical power. Even Zhang Daojun is not qualified to practice, and he has never seen anyone else use the Immortal Coffin.
Undead coffins are said to be buried together.
No matter who is buried in this undead coffin, it will be instantly turned into thick water and die. The coffin is immortal, but inside the coffin is a mortal environment.
"Boom!"
The immortal coffin pierced through the void and slammed into Di Xiuxian, like a peerless demon coffin rushing from ancient times, making people feel their scalp tingling at a glance.
Di Xiuxian let out a cold snort, and stabbed the undead coffin with a straight shot, making a terrible sound like a metal exchange, and then Di Xiuxian was hit by the undead coffin and quickly retreated.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the coffin board of the undead coffin flew up, spinning like a roulette wheel and slammed into Di Xiuxian.
Di Xiuxian pressed against the coffin with one hand, and patted the other hand with one palm, and the palm print hit the coffin board.
"boom!"
The palm print was shattered by the impact, and the coffin lid spun out and hit Di Xiuxian heavily. Di Xiuxian screamed and vomited blood.
The coffin that was pushing Di Xiuxian forward at full speed suddenly stood up, and the lid of the coffin flew behind Di Xiuxian, blocking Di Xiuxian's way of retreating. Di Xiuxian was put into the coffin alive.
"Get out of the way!" Di Xiuxian kept swinging his spear to hit the coffin, and he kept waving his palm to bombard the lid of the coffin. However, neither the coffin nor the coffin lid moved like a mountain and slowly closed. Di Xiuxian was caught in the middle, with no way to escape.