Chapter 272

Wang Zhenwei and others, but also for Zichen fight, when necessary, has been ready to turn over.

Zichen's potential is boundless. Once it grows up, it will suppress a big force.

For the sake of Zichen, they did not hesitate to offend the big forces.

But no one thought that Zichen suddenly opened her mouth at this time, her eyes were very bright, and her tone was slow and firm, unlike being impulsive and thoughtful.

"Yes, as long as you kill Chu Chuan, we Chu family will protect you." The strong of Chu family laughed.

"Zichen, you..." Wang Zhenwei and others are puzzled, looking at Zichen.

"A few elders, today's grace, Zichen remembered in mind, if alive, in the future will certainly be 10 times a hundred times return, today they obviously do not want to let me go, then only a war." Zichen's words were slow and firm, and showed a firm will.

The man of Chu family sneers. Zichen is seriously injured and half dead. There is no doubt that he will die. Let alone a demon, he can be killed even if he comes to a genius.

"How many of you can count on your words?" Zichen looks to Li Jiaqiang again.

"Yes, that's what I mean. As long as you kill Chu Chuan, our Li family will protect you."

Zichen's eyes turn again, looking at the strong man of Cang family.

"The Cang family is the same. You don't have to worry about it. Just fight."

The next is the strong of Wuzong.

"Well, as long as you really have this ability, it's no harm to let you live." With that, the strong man of Wuzong laughed and his eyes were full of banter.

The seriously injured Zichen, the evil spirit in the heyday of the war, who lives and who dies, even a fool can see at a glance.

They agreed at the moment, but also that Zichen must die.

"I don't know how I can trust you, as you said before?" Zichen opens mouth again, very calm.

"You...!" Several strong men were furious.

"Your reputation has been completely lost. How can I trust you this time?" Zichen opens his mouth again, the words just fall, it is to cough up a mouthful of blood.

"Ha ha, I'm half dead. What kind of waves can I turn out? I represent the whole Li family and the faces of all the people in the Li family." Li family strong laugh.

"I represent the Cang family, the faces of all the strong members of the Cang family, the patriarchal powerful." The strong in Cang family also laugh.

"I represent the face of thousands of disciples of Wuzong and the face of thousands of years of Wuzong." The strong man of Wuzong also opened his mouth with a jest on his face.

"Good!" Zichen nodded and turned to sweep tens of thousands of onlookers.

"Gentlemen, you should have heard that if Chu Chuan died, several big families would go back on their regrets again, and hope to pass on today's events everywhere for the world to know." Zichen opened his mouth, and his words were calm and firm.

Below the crowd, many people's eyes are moist, Zichen is a genius, the potential is boundless, but is suppressed by several forces.

He is powerful, has the unparalleled combat power, the potential is amazing, but is not allowed by the big forces.

He was so aggressive that he had to be beheaded repeatedly, regardless of his face.

"Don't worry, if you kill Chu Chuan, I will fight for this life all over the world, and I will spread it all over the world." A monk opened his mouth, almost in a hoarse voice.

In the crowd, many nuns had already shed tears. Zichen's chest was bloody and bloody, and she coughed up blood. However, she had to fight a demon in her heyday.

In addition, we have to face the pressure of a large number of forces who have no credibility and may not have to face at any time.

"I'm Gao Hu, too. As long as you kill Chu Chuan, I'm sure to spread out today's affairs."

Another one spoke.

A lot of people were moved, and then the sound like waves rang out.

"Zichen, we believe

In the end, all the voices turned into one sentence.

At this moment, countless scattered practitioners believed Zichen unconditionally and believed that he could bring miracles. Even though many people had tears in their eyes, many people were already in tears. They threatened that if the great forces repented, they would spread the matter out.

Wang Xianer had already cried into tears.

On the square, a sadness is intended to diffuse, like a late hero, once again dressed in armor.

Tens of thousands of scattered repairs sent Zichen to the battlefield.

"It's just a matter of scattered repair. What can it do?" Several Yukong sneered that the victory and defeat of today's World War I have become a foregone conclusion.

Even to a genius, can cut Zichen, not to mention a demon, even if it is a pig, now can also kill Zichen.

"Come on

Zichen turns around and looks at Chu Chuan, holding the spear tightly in his hand.

"The dignity of the Chu family is inviolable. Today is your death." Chu men ice, Chu Chuan cold mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense and come on." Zichen is very calm, but then cough up blood again.

"Ha ha, you are half dead. Let me kill you." The man of Chu family laughs and a sword appears in his hand.

It is like the crystal of ten thousand years of ice casting, sending out endless cold. When it appears, even the surrounding space appears white fog.Everyone looked at the high platform and waited for the outcome of the war.

"Shua!"

The man of the Chu family moved. His body flashed, and the man and sword were united. It was like a ray of light. It was dazzling.

The combination of the horrible killing intention and the cold cold cold feeling forms the freezing and penetrating killing intention, which fills the whole world like a field, making the killing intention diffuse everywhere.

This is a must kill sword, is also the Chu family male ice's all-out sword, the whole person is like a light, with dazzling light, rushed to Zichen.

The only light left between heaven and earth is the light of the combination of Dao Ren and sword.

Zichen stares at this light, his eyes are very calm, he does not dodge, let the sword light fly.

"What is Zichen doing?"

"Why hasn't he done it yet? Is it because he's seriously injured?"

From the crowd came the cry of grief.

"Yes, he was seriously injured and it was not easy to stand up. How could he still have the power to fight back?"

"The abominable Chu family killed a matchless monster with such despicable means."

There was more sadness in the square, and many monks wept and couldn't bear to see this scene.

On the high platform, a few Royal Air in the laughter, the heart is like a big stone landing, see Zichen did not move, they finally put down their heart.

The sword light stabbed Zichen's chest, he already felt the pain in his heart. This is the pain that the sword blade pierces the skin and stabs to the heart.

"Die!"

The man of Chu family laughs ferociously. The sword has been stabbed into the heart. No accident happens again. The next step is to pierce his heart and kill him with one blow.

"Ding!"

But then, a light sound came out of Zichen's heart, like a bell, very loud. Then, the man of Chu felt that the sword light was suddenly slowed down and seemed to be greatly blocked.

Can't move forward.

"This...!" The man of Chu family changed his face. However, at this time, a golden light flickered. Zichen's golden left hand grasped the long sword, like a pair of steel tongs, and seized the sword.

Then, the silver spear on his right hand suddenly flashed a golden light. The dazzling golden light was as bright as the golden sun, which made people's eyes ache. At this moment, many weak monks couldn't help closing their eyes.

But the strong monk saw a dazzling golden light.

They vowed that in a few years or even decades later, they would remember this scene, a standing young man, an ancient weapon, a bright golden light, and a most lethal killing.

Golden light shining, like the only one between heaven and earth, with unimaginable strength, stabbed at the male ice of Chu family.

"No!"

Chu man Bing exclaimed. He wanted to fly back, but Zichen caught the sword and couldn't pull it out. He gave up the sword and was ready to retreat, but the golden light was in front of him.

"Poof!"

A light sound, the golden light disappeared, a long gun pierced the heart of Chu Chuan, the gun tip appeared from the back of the heart.

This is a strange scene, Chu Chuan holding a long sword, stabbed in Zichen's heart, and Zichen holding a long gun, pierced his chest.

Both of them seemed to have died at the same time.

"What's going on?"

"What happened and why did I see a dazzling golden light?"

Those who did not see this scene all exclaimed and turned to the monks nearby.

"It's Zichen. The Jedi counterattack."

"Zichen killed Chu Chuan, but he also...!"

This is a scene beyond all people's expectations, who did not expect, Zichen in this case, can also kill Chu Chuan, although both sides die.

"It's a pity... A generation of evil spirits were killed by villains, but fortunately, Chu Chuan also died."

All people sigh, for Zichen is not worth.

"Not dead yet." On the high platform, the imperial air people have turned their lips, Zichen was stabbed through the heart, there is no doubt that he will die.

How can Chu Chuan die? They can let Zichen go, but the latter must guarantee to live first.

Several people joked and laughed.

"Poof!"

But at the next moment, a startled scene appeared. Zichen, who was still motionless, suddenly moved. He pulled out the sword that pierced his heart with his hand. Then he shook the spear in his right hand and picked up Chu Chuan. He said coldly and firmly: "I won!"

"What?"

See this scene, a few of the sky's eyes almost did not stare out, chin almost fell on the ground, was stabbed in the heart, so must kill a hit not die?

"Not dead, Zichen not dead?"

"My God, what did I see? Zichen is still alive, he is not dead?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zichen on the chopping Chen stage in disbelief. His heart, blood was gurgling out, his face was bloodless, but his back was as straight as a javelin. He picked the Chu man's ice on the tip of the gun, and the blood fell down along the spear to the chopping Chen stage.Another demon died.

On the chopping Chen stage, the blood of the four demons has been drained, and the lives of the four demons have been deprived.

"It's terrible. Is this still human?"

"If you don't die like this, you can fight back?"

All people were not light, in turn, is a sound of cheering ring, miracle, Zichen once again created a miracle.

Not dead again.

On the high platform, all the faces of Yukong changed. Those who had a bitter face before were full of accidents and surprises. Those who were happy and joking at the moment were staring at their eyes and looking at ghosts.

"It's not human at all." Geng Le felt that his legs and stomach were spinning, which was terrible.

Zichen's combat power, completely scared him, just like a little Qiang who can't fight to death, but also can fight back from the Jedi.

"Peng!"

At this time, the male ice of Chu family on the spear was picked to fly by a gun, and the corpse rolled to the distance, but Zichen couldn't fight straight, so he sat on the ground.

His face was pale, but his eyes were very bright. He sat cross legged and looked at the imperial sky on the high platform. "Can I go now?"

The words are calm and firm.

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