Boom!


    The whole sky trembled violently, as if it could collapse at any time. The temperature in the air is getting higher and higher, and most of the objects in the field of vision are distorted and deformed, which is very unreal.


    The gullies on the earth are crisscross and crisscross, like an abyss purgatory, ferocious and terrible.


    The original glaciers and deserts have long disappeared, replaced by fiery red magma and lava baked and deformed by high temperature.


    Lava was constantly burned by rolling flames and gasified into black smoke. The temperature on the ground is getting higher and higher, roaring and shaking, and sometimes unsupported lava collapses.


    The sky and the earth are all red. Being in it is like being in a hot hell. The heat and high temperature in the air are almost crazy.


    When the war came to this point, Yamamoto knew that his residual fire Taidao could not have any advantage in the face of Zhang Han''s solution. If the high temperature of tens of millions of degrees had not deterred the other party, it might even have been defeated.


    Seeing Zhang Han cut off all the flame skeletons that besieged him, Yamamoto made up his mind that even if he destroyed the whole virtual circle, he would also pull each other to be buried together!


    "Residual fire Taidao ? north, world ashes!"


    The explosive inflammation converging in the blade is combined with the majestic spiritual pressure in the body. With the cutting, it rises like a big sun golden wheel and vows to burn everything in front of you!


    Where the knife light passes, air, dust, gravel... Everything seems to be easily erased by a white brush, quietly, into a dead vacuum.


    When Zhang Han destroyed the flame skeleton, he was always on guard against the killing moves of Yamamoto''s heavy country. At this time, seeing the platinum light invading, he tried his best to encourage the spiritual pressure in his body, and a crescent moon rushed up.


    From a distance, the black crescent moon and the white sun are so clear-cut, and the violent and dead force fields are so clearly opposite.


    In this blazing vast sky, each other seems to have no room for each other.


    The paleness of words is hard to describe the shock and determination of the picture.


    However, at the moment when the hot sun and the black moon were about to collide, a cold and ethereal voice suddenly echoed between them,


    "All solutions are exhausted!"


    In the collision of black and white, a touch of bright red blood came from the void, adding a color to the monotonous picture.


    Then, the bloody picture suddenly spread out and turned into countless bloody swords. It was as urgent as the wind and rain. It bombarded the hot sun and the black moon indiscriminately, trying to resolve their attack.


    However, the two sides of the attack, one is the first God of death who has been famous for thousands of years, and the other is a powerful existence that has exceeded the limit of the God of death. Just relying on the weak solution, stepping in between the two people is simply looking for death!


    "Sister Hua!"


    Hearing the sound, Zhang Han was shocked and shouted involuntarily.


    Looking inward through the Dao Mang, Mao Zhihua was dressed in the captain''s feather weaving. The twist braid once braided on his chest had already turned into hair, and the whole person revealed the fierce sword meaning of ferocity and slaughter.


    However, in the face of the double attack, no matter how fierce the sword intention is, it can''t stop the approaching blade. Under the attack of the remnant fire Taidao and the crescent Tianchong, the bloody light was crushed and scattered into Lingzi and re integrated into the world.


    Why did she come here? Why do you step in the battle with Yamamoto? Don''t you die


    At this moment, countless thoughts flashed from Zhang Han''s mind and finally turned into a wisp of firm faith. Anyway, we should protect her!


    Thinking of this, Zhang Han forcibly drove the soul chopping knife, pulled the black crescent, wiped the beautiful body of Mao''s flower, and cut into the sky on the other side.


    At the same time, Yamamoto is doing the same thing.


    No matter how much nonsense Mao Zhihua is, he is also his subordinate and the captain of the sifan team. He can''t watch the other party die under his own knife.


    It was also because they received strength at the same time that they finally saved the life of Mao Zhihua lie at the critical moment. Nevertheless, passing by death still surprised her in a cold sweat.


    Zhang Hanfei came near and stared at her angrily. He took back the knife and returned the scabbard. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to hold the slender waist of Mao Zhihua, and slowly fell to the ground.


    "Sister Hua, why did you come here?"


    Zhang Han raised his hand and wiped the sweat from each other''s forehead. His tone was a little strange, with a touch of blame.


    At that moment, no matter who is sandwiched between the two, they may be crushed into slag directly by the violent attack. Mao Zhihua''s fierce behavior doesn''t take his life seriously at all.


    Mao Zhihua was terrified and patted her full chest. The rippling waves made Zhang Han feel jealous. They had been together for so long. For the first time, they found that sister Hua''s charm was no smaller than that of hancook


    "Those guys actually attack the empty circle without telling me. If I hadn''t found something wrong in time and rushed here, would you really fight to death?"


    Mao''s flower is fierce and slightly sideways, staring at Zhang Han discontentedly. Seeing his eyes staring at his ashamed place, he couldn''t help sinking his face, straightened his chest and said, "is it nice?"


    The cold voice with a trace of anger pulled Zhang Han''s thoughts back to reality.


    "Nice... Oh, I mean, I didn''t..."


    Zhang Han smiled awkwardly and stammered for a long time, but he couldn''t say a complete sentence.


    Mao Zhihua looked at him with a strong smile. His warm and crafty eyes embarrassed Zhang Han. He hesitated and completely lost his calm and demeanor in the past.


    In order to eliminate the embarrassing atmosphere, Zhang Han quickly spread out his hands and explained, "I came here to kill lanran, but I didn''t think I would fight with the captain. To be honest, I don''t know what''s going on. First, Puyuan Xizhu plotted against me, and then a lot of team leaders besieged me..."


    After that, countless MMPs flashed in Zhang Han''s heart. If it were not for the ability of all kinds of forest to swallow any heterogeneous energy, it would probably be planted here today.


    Up to now, the confrontation between Zhang Han and the corpse soul world has become a foregone conclusion, but he doesn''t want to fight any more, so he will choose to give face to sister Hua.


    In the continuous war with lanran and Yamamoto, the situation in Zhang Han''s body was extremely bad, and his combat effectiveness was less than 50%. At this moment, I just want to find a place to have a good sleep. As for the corpse soul world and Puyuan Xizhu, wait until I adjust my state, and then settle accounts with them slowly!


    Zhang Han will never hide his caution. Anyone who dares to plot against himself will bear his anger. Corpse soul world, Puyuan Xizhu, he will not let go of one!


    Mao Zhihua glared at Zhang Han. After spending a few years with him, he could roughly guess what Zhang Han thought. He could only sigh helplessly.


    Things have evolved to this point, and it is impossible for both sides to live in peace.