Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

"Heart? Hahaha! People who achieve great things don't care about small details. Since she loves me, she should give everything for me!"

The Holy Spirit Leader laughed wildly, his eyes full of madness.

"Now, I have got everything I wanted, and you will be my next sacrifice!"

Before he finished speaking, the Holy Spirit Leader launched another attack.

He waved his hands, and black energy surged out like a tide, transforming into a huge black skull, which slammed into the white clouds fiercely.

Bai Yun did not dare to delay and immediately circulated all his soul power. He formed seals with his hands in front of his chest, and a golden light burst out from his body, turning into a huge golden shield that blocked in front of him.

boom!

The black skull and the golden shield collided with each other, making a deafening noise.

A huge shock wave spread out, destroying all the surrounding trees and buildings.

Bai Yun was shocked and retreated repeatedly, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The strength of the Holy Spirit Leader is even stronger than he imagined, so he dare not be careless at all.

When the Holy Spirit Leader saw that his first attack failed, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he sneered and launched another attack.

This time, he no longer used long-range attacks, but flashed,

He instantly came in front of Baiyun, waving his black claws and grabbing towards Baiyun's chest.

Bai Yun was prepared and dodged the attack from the Holy Spirit Leader by leaning sideways, while punching back.

The two men's fists collided with each other, making a dull sound.

Bai Yun only felt a powerful force coming, which made his arm numb.

The power of the Holy Spirit Leader is so strong!

Bai Yun was secretly shocked and didn't dare to hold back any longer. He released all the spatial power in his body and moved like a ghost.

It kept flashing around the Holy Spirit Leader, and each attack carried a powerful force of space.

Although the Holy Spirit Leader was powerful, he still found it difficult to withstand Bai Yun's elusive attacks.

Wounds kept appearing on his body, and black blood flowed out of the wounds, dyeing his black robe dark red.

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed behind the Holy Spirit Leader.

"Amu!" Bai Yun shouted in surprise.

The person who came was Amu.

He held a golden sword in his hand, which emitted a dazzling light.

"Palace Master, I'm here to help you!" Amu said in a deep voice.

Before he finished speaking, he swung the sword in his hand, and a golden sword energy slashed towards the Holy Spirit Leader.

The Holy Spirit Leader quickly turned around to resist, but Amu's sword energy was so fast that he had no time to dodge and was hit by the sword energy, leaving a deep wound on his body.

"Damn it!" The Holy Spirit Leader roared angrily. He knew that he was no match for the two and began to think of retreating.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. A blood-red light surged out of his body and enveloped him completely.

"Blood Escape Technique!"

Bai Yun recognized the secret technique used by the Holy Spirit Leader at a glance.

This is the secret escape technique that the Holy Spirit Patriarch learned from the Undead Continent. Once it is performed, even he cannot stop it.

A blood-red light flashed and the figure of the Holy Spirit Leader disappeared on the spot.

"Damn it, he escaped!" Bai Yun said in annoyance.

Amu walked up to Baiyun and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, he is seriously injured and can't recover in a short time. We still have a chance."

Bai Yun took a deep breath and calmed the surging blood in his body.

He said, "Amu, kill all the remaining scum. I will go back to Ghost King City first. If the Ghost King and Demon Flame War General are both injured, I can kill them directly."

Amu nodded and pointed the golden sword at the remaining Holy Spirit followers.

A fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, no one can escape."

Bai Yun said no more. His figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the direction of Ghost King City.

Looking at Bai Yun's departing back, a trace of worry flashed across Amu's eyes, but then he became determined again.

He knew that Bai Yun had a more important mission, and he also had to complete his own task.

The golden sword was swung, bringing up gusts of sword wind. The remaining Holy Spirit believers fell to the ground and died one after another under Amu's fierce attack.

……

Above the Ghost King City, the battle between the Ghost King and the Demon Flame General has entered a white-hot stage.

The Ghost King was surrounded by thick black ghost energy, and he was wielding a black sword in his hand with great force. Every attack carried the momentum to destroy the world.

The Demonic Flame Warrior was burning with blazing demonic flames all over his body and held a huge flaming battle axe in his hand. Every chopped blow was like a volcanic eruption. The blazing flames swept out and turned everything around him into ashes.

The two men fought back and forth, and the fight was difficult to resolve. The surrounding buildings had long been destroyed, and the ground was covered with cracks, as if it would collapse at any time.

Above the Ghost King City, ghost energy and demonic flames surged. The battle between the Ghost King and the Demonic Flame General was like a fight between two ancient ferocious beasts, shaking the earth and the sky.

Bai Yun, who was hiding in the dark, saw the fight between the two clearly.

He frowned and cursed in his heart: "This ghost king is such a waste! As one of the four kings of the dead plane, he actually tied with the devil flame warrior, one of the twelve warriors. No wonder he was looked down upon!"

Bai Yun's original plan was to wait until both of them were defeated and then reap the benefits.

But now it seems that this plan is not feasible.

Since it is impossible for both sides to suffer losses, the only thing we can do is to help one side completely kill the other side.

Bai Yun carefully observed the battle situation and found that although the Ghost King seemed to be evenly matched with the Demon Flame General,

But in fact, it still has a slight advantage.

Moreover, he used to be a subordinate of the Ghost King, so it was reasonable for him to help the Ghost King.

Thinking of this, Bai Yun quietly sent a message to the Ghost King: "Master Ghost King, I will lend you a helping hand! Find an opportunity for me to sneak attack the Demon Flame Warrior."

The Ghost King was delighted when he received Bai Yun’s message.

Although he didn't know why Bai Yun wanted to help him, this was a golden opportunity that he had been waiting for.

So he nodded slightly to show that he understood.

Next, the Ghost King began to deliberately expose his flaws to lure the Demon Flame Warrior to attack.

The Demon Flame Warrior was fooled and swung his flaming axe towards the Ghost King.

At this moment, the Ghost King suddenly dodged and shouted, "Now!"

A white figure suddenly emerged from the darkness like lightning. It was Baiyun.

He didn't know when a sharp dagger appeared in his hand, flashing with a cold light.

Bai Yun was as fast as a ghost and in the blink of an eye he arrived behind the Demon Flame Warrior.

Before Demon Flame Warrior could react, he felt a sharp pain in his back.

Bai Yun's dagger accurately pierced the heart of the Demon Flame General.

The Demon Flame Warrior roared, his eyes filled with disbelief and unwillingness.

He looked down at the dagger inserted into his chest, and the blazing devil flame began to flicker, like a candle in the wind.

"You despicable villain! How dare you attack me by surprise!"

He uttered a word through gritted teeth, his voice hoarse and weak.

Bai Yun sneered and was about to pull out the dagger, but found that the dagger seemed to be sucked in and firmly fixed on the chest of the Demon Flame Warrior.

A strange suction force came from the dagger. Bai Yun was startled and wanted to pull his hand back, but found it was too late.

A dazzling red light suddenly burst out from the body of the Demon Flame Warrior. This light was more intense and more bizarre than the previous Demon Flame.

In the light, the body of the Demon Flame Warrior began to shrivel rapidly, as if something was being pulled out.

The demonic flame on his body also shrank, eventually condensing into a fist-sized red crystal that hovered in front of his chest.

Bai Yun only felt a powerful force pushing him away. He staggered back a few steps, looking at the scene in front of him in shock and doubt.

The red crystal emitted a heart-pounding energy fluctuation, and the surrounding space began to distort.

A strange smile appeared on the withered face of the Demon Flame Warrior.

He used up his last bit of strength and said, "My life should not end... I will avenge today's vengeance tomorrow!"

As soon as the words fell, the red crystal shone brightly, and instantly turned into a blood-red stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Bai Yun stood there in a daze. He knew that the Demon Flame General was not dead, but had used some secret method to escape.

He clenched his fists, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that he would let the cooked duck fly away.