Chapter 573

The bone whip on his neck gradually closed, and Zhou Yi only felt that his eyes were about to pop out.

He has only one arm now, and his balance ability is relatively poor. Once the whip of the other party is entangled, he feels that he is a little unstable.

Then he waved the shadow on his hand, but still could not hit the other side.

"Boy, I wanted to give you a happy one, but you challenge my bottom line again and again, so I will torture you and watch you die a little bit!"

Duan Hong's gloomy voice came from behind Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi relaxed the shadow of his hand and used his only hand to pull the bone whip on his neck. However, he found that he could not do anything about it.

At this time, Zhou Hongyi is in the dark when he is in the dark.

It's just a pity that Duan Hong hits a beam of energy with a wave of his hand, and flies the shadow out. After landing, he is directly trapped by the energy.

Zhou Yi here feels that he has reached the limit. If he goes on like this, he will be burping his fart in half a minute.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his head.

Win by surprise!

Duan Hong looks at Zhou Yi's more and more red face with a gloomy smile. Maybe only in this way can he get the evil spirit in his chest.

Just as he wanted to break Zhou Yi's neck at one stroke, Zhou Yi's body actually sent out a golden light.

There is a strong pressure in the light, even Duan Hong has a kind of feeling that he wants to kneel down.

In Duan Hong's moment of stupor, the movement on his hand is also light, and Zhou Yi's brain instantly returns to blood.

Whoosh!

A cold light flashed by.

Then the second, the third!

After three cold lights, Duan Hong returned to normal.

At this time, he found that the bone whip on his hand had been broken into countless pieces and fell to the ground. He only held the bone handle in his hand.

Zhou Yi is standing opposite him smiling and looking at him.

"You..." Duan Hong bit his teeth and murmured. He was about to take Zhou Yi, but he found that his legs were not controlled by him.

A fierce bow of the head, Duan Hongjie to crack.

I saw that his upper body and lower body had already separated, and there was a sword in his chest.

Hiss! Zhou Yi reaches out and pulls out the broken sword on Duan Hong's chest.

Duanhong sneered: "do you think you can kill me like this?"

"Of course not!" Zhou Yi sneered, "at least you can't kill me now!"

Zhou Yi knows that heaven and earth are not so easily killed.

So he made duanhong look like this. At least when he ran, Duan Hong couldn't catch up with him.

However, as soon as he turned around, the remnant sword in his hand suddenly vibrated.

Zhou Yi stops and looks at the direction of the vibration of the remnant sword, which is exactly where Duan Hong is.

Zhou Yi is surprised, but there is a look of panic in his eyes.

"No, no, no, you go, go, go as far as you can, I will not kill you!" Duan Hong stammered out this paragraph, and then turned to climb backward.

Now his upper body is separated from his half body. Every time he climbs, there is a pool of red blood behind him, which looks startling.

But before Zhou Yi could figure out what was going on, the remnant sword in his hand sent out a black energy, which entangled him.

Zhou Yi can see clearly that it is the power of destruction. Even Zhou Yi wants to walk around this kind of thing.

From ancient times to the present, as far as Zhou Yi knows, no one who is entangled with this kind of power will come to a good end.

Duan Hong cannot survive.

Sure enough, the more and more destructive energy gathered, Duan Hong has been completely buried in it.

Then came his screams.

Zhou Yi, whose voice is shaking, is careful that his liver is trembling.

I don't know how long after that, those black energy finally slowly returned to the remnant sword, and Duan Hong already had no bones left.

Zhou Yi patted himself on the chest. The way he came up with between life and death really saved his life.

Just now the fight was too fierce, and then he was shocked by the destructive energy of the remnant sword. This time, the man was dead. Once he relaxed, Zhou Yi was paralyzed.

He gasped heavily and his heart pounded. All that just happened could be regarded as a fluke. If he didn't have the last card of golden body, he would have been strangled by that guy today.

Zhou Yi is more and more curious about the sword.

Whose thing is it? Why can only half a remnant sword kill the heaven and earth? And where does the destructive energy in it come from?Zhou Yi remembers that he had seen this kind of thing in his last life. It was still thousands of meters deep underground. If it hadn't been for robbing a bloodthirsty flower to make pills, Zhou Yi really didn't want to meet such a horrible thing.

Just in the blink of an eye, the Seven Realms of heaven and earth are completely eroded by the destructive energy, and there is no residue left, just like Duan Hong's fate today.

But Zhou Yi did not know why the destructive energy was temporarily suspended in front of him for a few seconds at that time. This is also the main reason why eight people went down together at that time, and only he left.

But it is precisely because of this that Zhou Yi has not long since been haunted by this destructive energy. Now he sees it again and is shocked.

After lying on the ground for more than ten minutes, Zhou Yi's body was temporarily relieved. At this time, he remembered that the shadow had been blown away by Duan Hong. So he got up quickly and was just going to look for the shadow. However, he had already turned into a small sword and was suspended beside Zhou Yi.

When shadow comes back, Zhou Yi's heart calms a lot.

Looking at the remnant sword beside him, Zhou Yi recalled the words of the Fu Ling at that time: "this remnant sword is not the owner's, even the master doesn't know where the remnant sword came from. You must be more careful when using it!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi is really a little scared. Who owns this thing? Then he can come out of it with that terrifying destructive energy. If not, throw it away.

Zhou Yi's thought just flashed by, and then he said to himself, "if such a good thing is really thrown away, wouldn't it be cheaper for others?"

With that, Zhou Yi picked up the remnant sword, stretched out his long finger and gently stroked the half of the sword.

Since the body of the sword was calcined in the magma, it has reappeared its true appearance. The blade is bright and crystal clear. It doesn't look like such a terrible thing.

"What is this?" Zhou Yi's hand stops somewhere.

Zhou yiruo has a good memory. The address of the cave was engraved there before. After it disappeared for no reason, the blade of the sword has returned to normal.

Now there's another little black pattern on that spot.

Zhou Yi raised the remnant knife and held it in front of his eyes to watch it carefully, but it didn't matter. A huge suction force sucked his whole body into the pattern