Chapter 925

The war situation changes in an instant. There is no sign of change and there is no rule to follow.

Zichen uses extremely fast to evade two attacks, flies to retreat, after retreats to a certain degree, is not the serious injury, is recovers.

At this moment, the perfect body recovery speed, has shown incisively and vividly.

The scene turned into two to two. Zichen and perfect body's faces were extremely calm, but the faces of Jianzong Jianxin and Bati were extremely gloomy.

At the moment, when two people's faces are gloomy, they have deep fear for Zichen. Obviously, the death of the killer is not accidental.

Knowing that the killer is hidden in the dark, Zichen still confronts with the injured jinjialing body. After the confrontation, Zichen loses the center of gravity and regresses, and then the killer seizes the opportunity to show a must kill strike.

All this seems perfectly normal, but on second thought, there are plenty of loopholes. When the killer hit, the dragon soul gun in Zichen's hand also moved, but it was too late for the killer. For a moment, they guessed that Zichen was deliberately late.

He had already sensed the location of the killer and deliberately lured him. Even after the killer attacks, what he thinks and chooses Zichen has already thought of.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to Zichen. If you want to quickly reverse the situation, you have to kill one person first. Zichen chooses the fastest and most effective one to fight for his life. Of course, this is also gambling. If the killer is cruel and changes his life with Zichen, Zichen will die.

They will not give up their own lives for the sake of their own interests.

"Two on two, which do you choose?" Coldly looking at the front two people, purple Chen asks a way.

"I'm a perfect body. I'm a body builder. I'd better be a bully!" Perfect body opening.

"Well, I have the heart of a sword."

They quickly found the target, Jianxin sneered: "even if one-on-one, you have the confidence to kill me?"

Zichen shakes his head way: "no, but you must die!"

The heart of the sword laughed: "a good one must die, and his will is strong enough. If he comes into the same vein of my sword school, he will certainly be able to cultivate the heart of the sword."

Zichen looked at the heart of the sword and said coldly, "your heart makes me sick!"

After half a word, there will be fierce fighting.

For the sake of the book of heaven, no one will give in, so this war is doomed to be a war of life and death.

The collision between the perfect body and the overlord makes the space continuously distorted, and the explosion is like thunder in the sky. They fought in the air, then retreated while fighting, and went to the distance to fight for life and death.

The long sword behind the heart of the sword comes out of its sheath. The long sword is extremely sharp and sends out cold light. The tip of the sword points at Zichen.

Zichen held the dragon soul gun tightly in her hand. Originally, it was silver, but at the moment, it was emitting golden light. Only in the golden interior, there was silver light flashing. This silver light is not the light of dragon soul gun, but the power of extremely Yin Lei Yuan.

"As the heart of Jianzong and renyuanjing, I can mobilize the sword spirit of heaven and earth. If I can't even kill you, you are the future leader of Jianzong!" The heart of the sword opened coldly. With his voice falling, the sword in his hand seemed to feel the emotion of the sword heart, and the light became more intense.

A clear and crisp sword chant came from the body of the sword. The sword was actually smart.

The aura of heaven and earth around him also surged wildly at this moment. Vaguely, Zichen seemed to hear the sound of sword singing coming from all directions. All around, there are swords. The whirling aura of heaven and earth makes Zichen's black robe dance. The sword of senhan makes Zichen's cheek ache.

Zichen's expression, unprecedented dignified.

Because the heart of the sword is as difficult to kill as the spirit body. Although Zichen has successfully killed them, the calculation is more than the real strength. At the moment, the positive response relies on strength, combat power, and calculation is no longer useful.

Zichen's pressure is getting bigger and bigger. It seems that at this moment, swords appear in all directions, and these swords are all aimed at themselves. At the next moment, they will pierce their own swords.

The dragon soul gun in Zichen's hand is tighter, the pupil shrinks slightly, and the momentum of the whole body is also gradually climbing.

Perfect yuan force began to surge, Zichen hard resistance to the pressure brought by the heart of the sword, eyes with unyielding, with unwilling, with the intention of killing. At this moment, the dragon soul gun in Zichen's hand seems to feel the mood fluctuation of Zichen, and a loud and clear dragon chant comes out from it.

After the sound of dragon chant, the dragon soul gun in Zichen's hand was full of silver light. The golden light could not suppress the silver light. The silver light of the dragon soul gun was dazzling, and there was a terrible smell on it. This breath is far away from the sword in the heart of the sword.

The Dragon spear in Zichen's hand also has spirit and soul.

Looking at the long spear in Zichen's hand, a flash of surprise flashed in the heart of the sword, but his expression fluctuated just in a flash. The next moment, he held up his sword.

On the long sword, the light surges, and the aura of heaven and earth is surging wildly around, converging towards the sword. The sword, like a general, was summoning his men at a command. Like a huge whirlpool, it is swallowing these auras.

In the twinkling of an eye, the breath surging above the sword is reaching a climax. After that, the heart of the sword was cut off.

The sound of sword singing resounded through the sky.This cut, the world lost color, the wind and clouds moved.

This cut, with a strong sword sense.

Fury breath makes purple Chen color change, sword light falls, reflect purple Chen hair white facial expression. However, in the face of this terrible blow, his fighting spirit is still high. He urged the perfect yuan force in the elixir field and poured it into the dragon soul gun. After that, from the inside to the outside, a terrible smell emerged.

"Shooting in the sky!"

In the roar, the spear shot across the sky, with a loud and clear sound of dragon singing, like a silver dragon, straight to the sword light.

The sword light collides with the dragon shaped spear in the air, and the sound is like thousands of thunder and lightning exploding at the same time. When the two energies collide, Zichen and Jianxin also hold the weapon with soul in their hands and rush towards each other.

In their eyes, both of them were full of killing intention.

"Bang!"

Sonorous sound, two kinds of weapons hit each other, sparks splashed.

"Bang!"

Another blow, terrible energy surge, twisted space has signs of being torn apart.

"Bang!" "Bang!" ...

with more fighting, the energy around them has turned into a storm. At the moment, they are in the eye of the storm, and the storm around them is shaped by them.

In this attack, Zichen's mouth gradually bleeding, the expression on his face gradually became crazy, and the corner of the sword's mouth was with a sneer, and the attack was more fierce.

"Boom

Finally, after innumerable exchanges of attacks, a blast came from the place where they fought fiercely. However, the destruction storm reached a limit and was really destroyed.

A figure from the destruction of the storm of confusion fly out, in the fly out, his mouth still has gold blood gushing out.

After that, another figure appeared, which was the heart of sword school.

Jianxin thinks that his posture is very natural and unrestrained. However, there are many small holes in his robe, many of which are stained with blood. There is a bigger blood hole three inches away from his heart, fresh blood gurgling out.

Regardless of his own injury, the eyes swept to the distant Zichen and said coldly: "the gap on the realm is irreparable. Today, you must die

Zichen stood up slowly. His eyes were as bright as stars. There were more sword marks on his body. He looked more embarrassed than the heart of the sword.

He looked at the heart of the sword and said very seriously, "die, die, one, set, yes, you!"

Words fall, the purple Chen swallows a few drops Shang pin yuan liquid, restore consumption.

But the heart of the sword burst out laughing and disdained: "it's useless to use your tongue."

In the laughter, the aura of heaven and earth around converged to the heart of the sword again. The consumption of the sword heart quickly recovered, faster than Zichen.

As soon as he recovered, the heart of the sword rushed to Zichen. The sword chant rings again, Zichen waves the gun and blocks, and the Dragon chant also rings through the sky.

This is destined to be a fight between the dragon and the tiger, and also the most difficult life and death battle until Zichen's debut. It's even harder than it was when the war was raging. After all, Huoyan was at the same level as Zichen, but the heart of the sword at the moment was higher than Zichen.

This is a big realm with a gap that cannot be crossed.

The only dependence of Zichen is the perfect yuan force and perfect power, as well as the perfect spirit of that half hanging son. As for other things, such as war skills, the perception of skills, Zichen is worse than the heart of the sword, and not a little bit.

Two people fight fiercely, use powerful technique to attack, but Zichen is defeated again and again, cough up blood, fly upside down!

Zichen is perfectly suppressed!

With more pride on the face of the sword, the belief of winning is more sufficient, the attack is stronger, and the sword meaning is more frightening.

"Poof!" Sword light flashed, Zichen body instantaneous many place two blood hole, in this period, Zichen's attack unexpectedly has not hit.

The huge difference between before and after makes Zichen's face change, but the heart of the sword is proud to laugh: "ha ha, Zichen, I want to thank you for letting my Kendo go further."

Zichen is relieved, it is a breakthrough originally, no wonder the speed is fast enough.

"To thank you, I will repay you!" With the fall of the heart of the sword, a set of swordsmanship was displayed by the heart of the sword. Zichen only felt a pain in the front of his chest. When he bowed his head, he saw that all his clothes on his chest were chopped. On his chest, there was a bloody "thank you" character.

The heart of sword complacently laughs: "how, I this thank word is good?"

Purple Chen nods, way: "be good!"

After that, Zichen hands, all kinds of skills show, but lack of insight, lack of time, Zichen's attack has been unable to keep up with the heart of the sword. There were more and more wounds on his body, and the wounds became more and more serious.

Techniques, completely useless, once Zichen uses techniques, it will only let him die faster.

Therefore, Zichen decided to give up the technique.

"Poof!" He had two more blood holes in his body, but he did not dodge or use skills. He did not frown. He shot a gun at the heart of the sword.

The heart of the sword is blocked by a long sword grid. In the middle of the sparks, the robe of the sword heart is cut open, and there is a shallow scar on the skin.Hurt by Zichen, a flash of surprise flashed in the heart of the sword, but it soon turned cold. After the purple Chen sword, the purple Chen attacks again. But Zichen did not dodge, but stabbed at the heart of the sword.

The technique is useless, the perfect series is useless, Zichen only compares with the heart of the sword, who is more afraid of death.

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