Chapter 2203

The black shadow was not tall, but very thin and petite. A breath of death passed from the black shadow, which made Zhao Yuande feel as if he had suddenly fallen into a dark hell.

A dark claw had been put on his shoulder, and the terrible and evil power was instantly introduced into his body. He felt that his body was instantly stiff, as if he had been imprisoned by an invisible force.

The black shadow gave out a strange smile, and the black light spewed out between his fingers, so he had to cut off Zhao Yuande's head directly.

If it had been before, Zhao Yuande would have died, but now his divine domain covers the whole continent. As long as his divine soul is not controlled, he will not die!

"Zi!"

At the moment when the black light cut the skin and a blood light suddenly appeared, Zhao Yuande suddenly disappeared in situ.

The next moment, Zhao Yuande appeared in front of the huge palace.

He felt that the powerful force in the palace seemed to be fading away, and at the same time, the black shadow seemed to lock him and appeared behind him again in the next moment.

"Shit! Are you pestering me!" Zhao Yuande felt the strong crisis, roared and rushed directly into the hall.

"Click!" as soon as his people rushed into the hall, a low roar came from the hall. A red figure rushed out of the five spirits statue, and the terrible flame swept towards him!

The divine realm started again, his figure disappeared, the black shadow and the red figure crashed together, and burst into a fiery flame.

"Ow!"

The black shadow made a sad cry, and disappeared into the hall with the disappearance of Zhao Yuande's figure.

The red figure was almost scattered by the black shadow, but it gathered again in an instant.

Vaguely visible, this red figure seems to be a red Firebird more than Zhang long. The red Firebird rises into the sky and flies towards the east of the broken continent. The speed is almost smacking.

"Bang!"

As soon as Zhao Yuande's figure appeared, a fiery red shadow appeared in front of him and bumped into him with a bang.

"What the hell is this? It's faster than blinking!" Zhao Yuande felt as if he had been cooked, and his body smelled of burning.

"Ow!"

His body was knocked upside down and flew out. Before he stopped, he felt a sharp and cold breath coming from behind. He knew it must be the black shadow.

"Cut it off!"

The youtan sword has always been in Zhao Yuande's hands. Before, he had no time to control it. Now he doesn't control his body upside down. Instead, he controls the youtan sword to cut off the head of the shadow.

He knew that even if the other party cut off his head, he couldn't die. It would cost some blood essence and simply hurt both sides.

"Zheng!"

The youtan sword collided with the black shadow, and there was a sound of gold and iron. Zhao Yuande felt that the other party was not hurt at all.

His face suddenly became extremely dignified. This is the third grade fairy sword of the holy level. Even the strong at the eternal peak can hurt, but it can't do any harm to the black shadow. Moreover, the speed of the black shadow is faster than his own blink.

Although his current body is comparable to the strong in the later stage of eternity, if he encounters it hard, he must not be an opponent. If he doesn't do well, he will die in the hands of the other party.

And at this time, there is a red Firebird not weaker than the black shadow, which makes him more passive.

Zhao Yuande found that the only thing he could do now was to fight with him. He didn't believe that he couldn't kill the black shadow with his immortal body.

"Heiyan, there's no way but to use you!" Zhao Yuande put away the biyou sword, took out Heiyan and turned it into a long sword.

He hasn't used the black rock sword for a long time. Previously, he knew that the level of the black rock sword must exceed the nine grade immortal treasure, but he didn't know what level it could reach.

However, he can understand that the black rock can become the treasure of Xinghe sect. I'm afraid the level will not be weaker than the Holy Level 9!

Although the essence of black rock should be a passage through the world, it should not be too weak to turn into a sword to fight. At least it should be stronger than youtan sword.

"Ow!"

The black shadow seemed to feel the threat from the black rock sword, and stopped in place without attack. A pair of dark eyes shot a palpitating light.

Not far away, the red Firebird stopped at this time. The red eyes also fell on the black rock sword in Zhao Yuande's hand. The next moment, the red Firebird turned and left, and disappeared in Zhao Yuande's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

Without the threat of red Firebird, Zhao Yuande focused all his energy on the black shadow.

It was clear that the black shadow was a monkey with wings on its back. The wings vibrated gently, as if they were transparent and thinner than cicada wings. Zhao Yuande guessed that this was the reason why the monkey was so fast.

"Ancient winged ape, five grade monster, the speed of ancient alien species is rare in the world..."

"It's a Wupin monster!" Zhao yuandeton understood why he was so embarrassed. The level of Wupin monster is equivalent to the strong existence in the early stage of the supreme realm. He can defeat Caiguai.

However, the monster is a monster after all. In addition to the talent, magic power and physical body, the spirit of the monster is very weak. Therefore, even the five-level monster has a slightly stronger combat effectiveness than the eternal peak. However, even this point is an insurmountable gap, and Zhao Yuande is definitely not an opponent.

Of course, if the black rock sword in Zhao Yuande's hand can reach the level of seven or eight immortal swords of the holy level, it will be different. Maybe he can kill this ancient winged ape at one fell swoop.

"Kill!" the black rock sword in Zhao Yuande's hand disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of the ancient winged ape the next moment. A sharp edge seemed to tear the whole heaven and earth to pieces and chop down at the head of the ancient winged ape.

"Squeak!"

The archaic winged ape screamed. There was a trace of fear in his eyes. He didn't directly lift his edge. His thin wings shook and his body flashed behind Zhao Yuande, and a claw grabbed Zhao Yuande's back neck.

"Cut!"

The black rock sword appeared behind Zhao Yuande and greeted the claw.

"Ow!"

When the sword collided with its claws, the black rock sword swept past, a small section of black claws flew up, black blood arrows spewed out, the wild ancient winged ape screamed, turned and fled.

Although Zhao Yuande wanted to catch up, he knew it was very dangerous. His goal was not to kill monsters, but to find a way out of the chaotic time and space here and successfully qualify for the finals.