Chapter 375

"Kill me if you can." Zhang Haotian was furious. Even though he was seriously injured, he was also rebellious and fearless.

"Don't worry. I'll kill you slowly." The leader laughs.

"Yes, the existence of such evil spirits should be slowly tortured to death, so as to have pleasure."

"What kind of monster, just this kind of rubbish, dare to call myself a monster? I can step on my feet with one foot, even a mole ant is not as good as me."

"Yes, he's a junk at best."

Next to him, other Yukong also laughed. At the moment, the victory is in hand, and Zhang Haotian's life is in danger. They are also rare to indulge.

It is their capital to boast that they will trample on an imperial evil spirit at their feet and insult them at will.

"He's rubbish. What are you?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

The cold voice makes people feel familiar. All the imperial air is stunned. I didn't expect that there is another person here.

"Who dares to make noise here and don't want to live?" A Yukong flew into a rage.

But then, a frenzied desire to kill swept through the sky and made people tremble. At this time, all the people saw that a figure appeared in the distance.

It was a young man in black, with a cold expression and a flash in his eyes. He stood behind them like a peerless devil.

"Purple... Purple Chen!"

"It's... Zichen!"

After seeing the youth, all the Yukong's eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost. One of them almost fell out of the air.

"You... Aren't you dead?"

The shadow of man's famous tree, Zichen is bloodthirsty, just like the devil. The imperial air killed on his hand has reached double digits. At the moment, he startled everyone.

"Zichen!"

Seeing that indifferent young man, Zhang Haotian is also a burst of excitement, he knows that he was saved today, but owes Zichen a life.

"Recover quickly." Purple Chen spirit reads sound, turn to stare at the imperial air in the air, indifferent way: "I ask your words, you have not answered, what goods are you one by one?"

Purple Chen stands on the ground, still can't fly, just true yuan boundary, but the shock of hard live ten Yu Kong.

Ten of them were livid and gloomy, and did not dare to show their courage. The leader, Yukong, was even more ominous. How did they meet this evil star? At the moment, a crazy killing opportunity locked them in. It was obvious that who killed whom.

Several people even dare not move.

"Zichen... Don't go too far." One of them, Yukong, was hard headed and yelled.

"Shua!"

In front of Zichen, the golden light flashed, and the spirit soldiers appeared, turning into a light, rushing to the imperial air of the mouth.

Direct shot, strong and decisive.

"Looking for death!" See purple Chen hands on, other royal air is angry, make a momentum to hit.

"Bang!" "Poof!"

However, before their attack appeared, the battle on the other side was over. The golden spirit soldiers had already destroyed the enemy and returned to the enemy. They were suspended on the top of Zichen's head, shining golden and dripping with blood.

"You...!"

All people were shocked, this is too fast, a Yukong, was so cut, this even a breath of time.

You know, this is Yukong, the strong one of Lingyuan state, can fly away from the earth.

Several people did not even dare to breathe in the atmosphere and were shocked to lose color.

In the half month of comprehending overlord boxing, Zichen did not give up practice, and his strength was strengthened again.

There is no other reason. The aura of heaven and earth here is really very strong. One day's cultivation is equivalent to ten days in normal times. With the bottle of yuanlidan, the realm can be said to be improved by leaps and bounds.

In a short period of more than ten days, it is equivalent to several months of practice outside.

"Answer whatever you ask. Don't talk nonsense." Kill a Yu Kong, purple Chen appears very relaxed however, insipid open mouth, do not kill a chance, but let Yu Kong is chilly.

It's too casual. It's just like nothing happened if you cut off a Yukong.

"I ask you, what kind of goods are you?"

All of you Yukong are frightened by Zichen of the real Yuan state. You look ugly and no one talks. Even the leader of Yukong and the emperor of Yukong period, you have no bottom in your heart.

"Zichen, don't go too far. Who are we? You know the best. If you are in a hurry, it's a big deal that we'll get caught."

Purple Chen stands there, bring a person very big pressure, let a person have a kind of asphyxia feeling, it is a royal air to bear pressure again, a heat of brain, rely on courage to open a mouth.

"Naturally the fish die, but the net will not break." Purple Chen mouth corner had a touch of sneer, on the top of the head, spirit soldier quiver, turn into golden light again.

"Damn it, are you going to kill everyone, everyone with him..." the leader Yukong was furious and wanted to ask everyone to start together, but the words did not speak, it was suddenly stopped.

"Poof!" Because of a light sound, completely interrupted his words, another Yukong, fell from the air, the body was divided into two.The golden spirit soldier flies back, continues to suspend in the purple Chen top of the head, this time does not touch the blood.

Yukong has another death, and the speed of death is faster. People only feel that Yukong is dead when they see a flower in front of them. Even a blow is not blocked.

Panic is spreading, and other people's hearts have no bottom. At this moment, they have a sense of retreat, but they dare not even run.

"I ask you, what kind of goods are you? Why do you always give wrong answers?" The purple Chen vision sweeps to, lets all people's hearts tremble.

"Do not spell is death, spell but there is a ray of vitality, everyone hands together, kill Zichen." The leader is in the sky. His face is ugly. He looks flustered, but he is whispering in the dark.

"Well, if you fight with him, I don't believe it. He can kill all of us with a single blow."

"Let's work together to get a chance of life."

Other people were cruel and began to voice.

Zichen sweeps to them, one face banter.

Zhang Haotian swallows pills and is recovering from injury. Zichen appears. He has nothing to worry about. Instead, he is those arrogant Yukong who need to worry.

"Kill!"

At this time, the cry to kill sounded, a crowd of imperial air, toward the purple Chen rushed to kill.

They are all in the sky with strong strength. All of them are powerful at the moment, especially the leader of Yukong. In the middle of Lingyuan state, they have the strongest strength and the most fierce attack.

Gorgeous light, appeared from the sky, with a terrible killing intention, pointed to Zichen.

"Well, I don't know how to live or die!" At the same time, the whole body was changed into a cold one.

"You...!" Imperial sky facial expression changes greatly, apparently did not expect, purple Chen can have such speed, passed through layer by layer defense instantly.

"Bully boxing!"

Zichen grinned grimly and hit with a fist, which caused tremor. The bright golden light made the person unable to open his eyes.

A blow from Bayan.

This is the result of half a month's understanding. Zichen wants to verify it at this moment.

The combination of essence, Qi and spirit, Zichen at this moment, such as the God of the golden armor, played a blow, is unimaginable.

Between heaven and earth, all things seem to be gone, only this domineering punch, golden.

"Boom

Under such a powerful fist, Yukong did not have time to respond, so he was smashed by a fist, and the blood was pouring all over the sky. The broken meat and bones were thrown away. The spirit soldiers flying out were even beaten into flying ash.

With just one punch, one Yukong was destroyed.

All the people turned pale and shocked. They felt cool in their hearts. Such an amazing punch, not to mention the early stage of Yukong, was the leader in the middle stage, and he did not dare to say that he could take it.

"Come on, let's go!"

A Yukong, just like this, was hit by Bayan, which made them lose their confidence. They didn't try hard any more. They turned around and ran, and they were terrified. At this moment, I wish I had the world speed, away from this evil star.

It's terrible. One punch even blew up Yukong.

At this moment, even Zhang Haotian was stunned, obviously shocked the power of Zichen's fist.

"I haven't been answered yet. What kind of goods are you? Don't you feel impolite to leave like this?" The voice of Zichen turns cold, killing intention emerges.

"Go, go!" Yukong heard, heart trembling, but did not dare to stop, but faster, toward the horizon.

What kind of politeness and impoliteness, can not save life is good.

But compared with speed, who can be faster than Zichen who has the world's fastest speed.

He turned into a golden light, like a ghost, like a phantom. In the blink of an eye, he came to a Yukong and hit him with his fist.

It's still domineering.

Zichen has a perfect body, and his physical body is stronger than ordinary spirit soldiers. His fist is the most suitable one. However, domineering boxing, like an ancient boxing technique tailored for him, is powerful and powerful.

"Peng!"

With a big shock, the heaven and the earth trembled, and another Yukong was beaten and turned into a bloody rain. As for the powerful spirit idea, it was destroyed by Zichen's fist.

"Ah..." the bloody rain, accompanied by a shrill scream, reverberated in the air, the shrill voice, making people creepy.

Another person died, the strong Zichen, scared all the imperial air.

"Extreme Yang!"

At the moment, he heard the cold figure, but soon he was relieved.

At the next moment, he felt the crisis hit him. He turned around and looked at it. He was scared to death. He saw a dazzling golden light, with a blazing breath of destruction, rushing from afar and running straight to himself.

"No!" At the same time, the spirit soldiers were sacrificed to activate the Taoist defense shield.

"Poof!"

The golden light flashed by, sharp and boundless, and killed everything.

This is a unique skill created by the master of Jiyang. Thunder and lightning can't evolve. Its quality is higher than that of bully boxing. It's not too much to call it divine skill. When it is inherited, Zichen sees that the strong man pinches the seal, and the power can destroy heaven and earth."Peng!"

The spirit soldiers crumbled, layers of light masks disappeared, and the sky's eyes were dim and fell from the sky.

"Extremely Yin!"

Zichen drank again, which made people tremble. It was obvious that another person was going to fall. With the fall of the seal, another sharp silver light appeared and rushed to a Yukong.

The miracle did not happen, blood shower, another Yukong fall.

It's a total second kill, a massacre.

This is a dramatic battle. A monk of Zhenyuan jiuchongtian chases a group of Yukong to kill, but it is a tragic battle. The powerful Yukong is always dying.

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