Chapter 642

"I am the Dan Yuan who specially kills the imperial air. Now I give you a choice. Do you choose to commit suicide or let me do it?"

Hearing the voice of the sky again, all the people felt was a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts, which made their bodies tremble.

He appeared out of thin air and stabbed six people to death. And each is Dan yuan, the other is ghost?

No one dares to move. They all look in awe at this familiar and evil youth.

"My time is limited, and my patience is limited. Choose quickly! Is it suicide or let me do it? " Yukong still learned the tone of the man in black just now.

The man in black turned ugly.

He is a killer. All his fighting power lies in the way of assassination. Hiding and assassinating is the king's way, but the other party can obviously sense their hidden traces. This led to a huge discount in his combat power.

"Why, is it hard to choose? But it's no use blowing yourself up because I'm going to kill you before I blow myself up, as I do now

As the words fell, the broken spear in the Yukong youth's hand flashed a bloody light, holding the broken spear body did not turn, backhand toward the rear stab.

This thorn is no longer a silent thorn, but a sound. In front of the big hole, there was a man in black who was pierced by a broken spear. In front of the big hole, there was a man in black who was stabbed by a broken spear. The other party's dilated pupil was obviously shocked.

"Poof!"

The broken spear was pulled out of the man in black, and a hot blood arrow gushed out. Before the blood arrow fell on the youth, the figure of the other side had disappeared.

When the other party appears again, the person has reached a hundred meters away, and the strange speed seems to be blinking. Then he breaks the spear and continues to stab forward. Just like before, the blood flashed, the crazy energy surged, the void was directly pierced, and another man in black was vigorously blasted out and died.

Six people had been killed before, and everyone thought that the man in black was dead. They didn't expect the other party to cut two more people. And this time the display of the killing means, thunderous and decisive, shocked the whole audience.

After killing them, Yukong youth turns around again. They are shocked to find that the expression of each other has changed. His face is cold and his black eyes are sharp and cold.

Eyes swept, such as the cold electricity across, the hearts of the cold again thick three points.

Finally, the young man's cold eyes fell on the man in black. Looking at the man in black, the mask on his face was wet with cold sweat, and his eyelids trembled with obvious fear.

"Commit suicide or be killed!" Zichen looked at the man in black, his voice returned to normal, and his eyes became cold.

In the face of tens of thousands of barbarian monks, let him choose the way of death, the man in black can be said to have personally felt Liu Mingyong's humiliation before.

But Zichen's means, completely restrained him, his heart full of fear, at the moment also can not rise to the slightest idea of assassination.

At this time, he turned his eyes and saw more than ten barbarian Dan yuan in the distance. His expression of fear slowly converged, and he said coldly, "what are you still doing here? Don't you kill him?"

Hearing the words of the man in black, more than ten Dan yuan's looks changed. Don't even dare to move. You're kidding. They killed eight Dan yuan, and they were all hidden killers. Who dares to fight such a battle?

"Why, do you want to disobey the order of Tiansha pavilion?" The man in black was frightened and didn't dare to do it. He had to exert pressure on them and said coldly: "he is just a place to control the hidden killers. He just has the means to control the hidden killers. His real combat power is not strong. With so many Dan yuan, are you still afraid of a small imperial palace?"

Although Yukong dayuanman is one step away from Dan yuan, he doesn't step out of this step, which is many times different from the combat power of stepping out of this step. The two are not at the same level at all.

The explanation of the man in black is based on evidence and easy to be convincing. And after all, they are just Yukong, but they are more than ten Dan yuan, or more confident.

So, full of fear, they have the confidence, the whole body also began to surge yuan force, holding Dan soldiers to summon up courage to rush to Zichen.

More than a dozen Dan yuan rushed to kill a Yukong monk. All the friars with more than ten thousand eyes were staring into the air for fear of missing a trace of battle details. Then they saw a scene that they would never forget.

Yukong youth stood in the air with a bloody broken spear, and did not move in the face of more than ten Dan yuan's attack. When everyone thought that the other party knew that the enemy was obviously waiting for death, the other party moved.

He dodged a step to the left to avoid the attack of a Dan soldier. At the same time, he broke the spear and stabbed it into a bloody light and stabbed the master of the Dan soldier.

Then he took a step to the right, dodged two attacks by a fraction of a millimeter, and then he took out his spear again and collected it!

The attack is simple, direct and easy to understand. In the eyes of the public, he is walking in the air, one step left stabbing, one step right stabbing. They all know how to walk and how to kill them.

But the more people who understand and know more, the more clear it is how difficult this simple walk is, because it is walking in a series of destructive Dan soldiers' attacks. Once you take a wrong step, you will be trapped in the land of eternal destruction.The other party's seemingly simple walking actually contains an extreme speed, which is beyond the reach of those present. Similarly, those who are still staying in the Liu family are shocked.

In a simple step-by-step assassination, these previously powerful Dan yuan, as if to be slaughtered lambs, one by one were pierced in the heart, and then head up to fall.

In the eyes of many unknown monks, these Dan yuan were sent to other people's spearheads, which was suicide. People's broken spears obviously stop there, and they can avoid it as long as they step back. However, they advance and put their heart under the spear tip automatically. What is it not to seek death?

Such a strange scene makes many people puzzled. Moreover, many monks feel bored and want to vomit blood because of this kind of unreasonable thing. They don't know that this is caused by the oppressive fighting atmosphere in the sky.

Just after a dozen stabs in the air, there are only three shadows left in the sky.

One is Liu Mingyong who is shocked after hemostasis, the other is Zichen, the youth of Yukong, and the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, the leader of Wuzong. As for the former killer of Tiansha Pavilion, I don't know when it disappeared.

I think it's gone.

Suddenly, the eyes of a young man turned to the sky.

"To be killed is to choose to run away!"

The fierce evil spirit surged wildly, and the broken spear in his hand was thrown hard to the front. Like a blood dragon, the broken spear holds a long tail, cuts through the sky, and then shoots at a certain place in the void.

When the spear was broken, there was a black crack in the void.

"Boom

At the place where the broken spear hit, there was a big black hole in the sky. In the big hole, the former man in black was pierced by the broken spear, and then the broken spear carried on flying forward until it hit the auction house in the center of the city.

The last killer in black was nailed to the square.

More than 20 Dan yuan, so died in the hands of a Yukong, such an incredible scene, also makes the world become a dead silence.

You can't even hear breathing.

The last middle-aged man with thick eyebrows was shaking. At this moment, he wanted to run away in his heart, but somehow, he felt that his legs had not been able to do anything.

"Do you know why I let you go?" Purple Chen turns round, looking at thick eyebrow middle-aged person, coldly says.

The frightened middle-aged man with thick eyebrows shook his head.

"Because I want you to die slowly, my Lord." A cruel smile flashed in Zichen's eyes.

The name of the great patriarch puzzled everyone, but the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows understood it, and his face changed instantly. Because he used to be a patriarch, but a small clan, named Lingwu Zong.

"Elder Taishang taught me a move in those years. It happens that you are the Lord. I will demonstrate it for you." Purple Chen says slowly, but in the voice actually has an unabashed killing intention.

"You, you are Zichen!" Thick eyebrow's face changed greatly, and he let out a cry of panic.

"Zichen? Zichen

His exclamation also attracted the attention of the monks below. After this point, they finally remembered the familiar and strange young man.

Zichen, the Zichen of lingwuzong at that time, disrupted the situation of this region and created countless miracles.

At the bottom of a voice startled voice, Zichen sneered, "yes, I am Zichen. Today, I want to clear the door for Lingwu sect. I want to avenge the countless disciples of Lingwu sect, punish the hall master and avenge the supreme elder! "

Zichen had already learned from Miao Kong that everything was because of this thick eyebrow. Otherwise, Wuzong would not suddenly kill lingwuzong and Taishang elder after 20 years of hesitation.

Thick eyebrow's face turned pale, and his mouth was wide open, as if to explain or beg for mercy.

But under a thunderbolt, all the voices were drowned.

Thunder finger!

It is not the thunder finger, which is now called the unique skill of Lei clan, but the congenital combat skill of the early stage. But even if it is congenital combat skill, at this time the purple Chen displays, also is extremely terrible.

"This is the fighting skill that the elder Taishang got from the place where he was buried. It's also what Wuzong always wanted. Let you feel it today."

The thunder fell on the thick eyebrow, and the endless force of thunder began to ravage each other's body, but it was not the strongest thunder finger after all. This blow did not kill the other party, but made the latter blacken and smoke.

This is also the result that Zichen wants, such scum naturally wants to torture to death slowly.

So in the scream, Zichen raised his hand to play a thunder, slowly torture thick eyebrows.

Thick eyebrow was frightened and frightened. When he was in the imperial air, Zichen was just a small true Qi state that even the inner door was not qualified to enter. The ordinary one could not be ordinary and could not enter his eyes.

He never even knew that there was another one named Zichen in zongmen, but it was this insignificant existence that grew far beyond himself in just a few years.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!