Chapter 953

"Are you still a monk?" Looking up and down, the spirit reads four sweeps, the youth finally determined one thing, at this moment opens his mouth.

All around, people heard that they were stupid. Is this fool not a monk?

Zichen will not answer naturally, but this time he did not smile, but quietly looking at the youth.

"The body has no strength, but only some strength. If you can call a monk, there will be many monks in the world like dogs, and they will go everywhere!" The young man sneered.

"It's not a monk!" When they heard of it, they were all relieved and gloated.

It's not a monk, but he provokes him. Obviously, it's pure death. Once the fool is gone, Lao Zhang's life will be very hard. Oh no, once the fool dies, I'm afraid there will be no future for him.

"Second uncle, kill this fool and the old man, too. This wave of goods must be left behind. This is the price that must be paid to seduce me! " Liu Xun said with hatred.

Young people stand still, the whole body of a killing machine surging, this killing machine firmly locked in Zichen. As Dan yuan, he naturally has due vigilance, although the other side does not have yuan force, but physical strength is not weak, a fool can have such strong strength, it is really surprising.

However, after several times of searching for each other's mind, he was completely relieved. The killing idea covers Zichen, and the two people around Zichen are the same. Their faces turn white, and Lao Zhang's head even retreats for five steps. His face is appalled and he coughs up a mouthful of fresh blood.

Bing er's face is also miserable, but there is no hemoptysis, which is deliberately done by young people. However, the sense of killing still makes bing'er suffocate, so that she can't even move.

She wanted to block in front of Zichen, but found that she could not move. At this time, Zichen stepped out and blocked ice. Seeing that Zichen is not Wei An's posture, I don't know why, Bing er's frightened heart actually settled down, as if this back can support everything for her.

"Interesting!" Seeing that Zichen is not affected by pressure, the youth sneers and approaches Zichen step by step.

With the approach, his whole body surging killing intention is more terrible. The other villagers around him quickly retreated, as if Zichen's place had become a cold world.

Zichen's expression was dull and her figure was shaking. She seemed unable to bear the opportunity of killing.

The youth sneers to approach, the distance purple Chen still has five meters when cold way: "kneel down to me!"

A frenzied killing opportunity is surging, and the Danyuan breath is surging on the other side. These two smells are like a flood sweeping towards Zichen. Zichen body trembles more fierce, the muscle on the face also is shaking, in the youth's view, this is the other side fear causes. In fact, it is the subconscious change that occurs after the residual idea of Zichen feels the opportunity of killing. It can also be said that the remnant idea tries to wake up Zichen.

The present situation is obviously beyond the scope that can be handled by the remnant mind.

Zichen body trembles, did not kneel down, youth face has a wipe of accident, and then again forward two steps. His two steps are two meters, at the moment, only three meters away from Zichen.

A distance of three meters can be reached in one step for a monk. Once he attacks, he will be killed immediately. But the youth obviously didn't want to let Zichen die so easily. His eyes were staring at Zichen. His breath and pressure all over his body urged him to the limit. He said, "kneel down for me!"

The surrounding space is frantically twisted, and the ripples are fluctuating, producing a terrible force. Around the wooden fence courtyard door, as well as the wooden door, in this space distortion, directly into powder disappeared.

The other villagers' faces were full of panic. They stepped back more than ten meters and looked at all this in horror.

"Get down on your knees, get down on your knees!" The youth rushes to the purple Chen to explode to drink, the terrible prestige toward the purple Chen one wave after another wave shocks and goes.

Zichen's face became more and more painful. It seemed that he could not hold on to it at any time, but he did not fall.

"Get down on your knees!" Young people drink it again.

However, at this time, he suddenly saw a flash of light in the eyes of the fool in front of him. The light flashed like lightning, illuminating the youth's consciousness. Somehow, after seeing the light in the other's eyes, he felt a sense of danger.

Although he did not know why he felt dangerous, he still decided to believe his own perception at this moment. So, instead of going forward, he stepped back.

But before he stepped back, he felt a flower in front of him. The fool who was just three meters away was in front of him the next moment. The speed was comparable to blinking, and then he watched the other side reach out and hit him in the face.

In young people's eyes, the speed of this fool is very slow, every movement almost takes more than ten minutes, and he can see every movement clearly. Even he could predict that the action would fall on his face.

See, see, feel, but can't dodge. Young people find that each other's speed is slow, but they feel that their speed is even slower than others. If the other side is turtle speed, then they are snail speed.

The body seemed to be out of control, unable to dodge the blow.

"Pa!" A very clear voice sounded, and the youth felt that his face was hit by a mountain peak in the front, and it was directly attached to the mountain.Under this strong force, the young man's face obviously shakes for a moment, and then half of his teeth with blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole person flew tens of meters away.

All the villagers around were shocked to see a young man like an immortal being beaten by a slap. Liu Xun, who had just looked arrogant, was almost scared to urinate. His second uncle was actually whipped away by a slap.

"Sneak attack, this is sneak attack!"

His heart, just appeared such a word, is to see the fool in front of the foot move, and then disappeared. The next moment, he heard a very loud slap.

The slap hit the other half of the young man's cheek, and the other half of his mouth teeth flew out.

The young man's face was full of shock and horror when he was knocked out of his mouth by two slaps. Up to now, he still did not feel that the other side has the yuan force, but these two slaps have no strength to fight back.

At the moment of Zichen, two eyes are still godless, but the face revealed is no longer dull, but cold, cruel.

After the youth flies upside down, the purple Chen did not launch the attack again for the first time, which let the other side have breathing time. He flashed in his hand, and a sharp sword appeared. The sword was full of terrible breath.

This is a Dan soldier. Under the urging of the powerful Danyuan, the energy ripples can break through the space. A group of villagers saw this, and then fell back several tens of meters.

"Die!" He held a sharp sword and cut hard toward Zichen.

The space is just like cloth. After being cut open by this sword, a huge crack appears behind the sword. The young man's face is grinning grimly. It seems that he has seen the appearance of this man with extraordinary strength but no strength when he is cut in half by his own sword.

"Peng!"

But the fact is, just when the sword light comes, Zichen is a slap to hit again. This slap first broke the light of the sword, and then the sword itself. The rest of its strength shocked the youth again.

This time, the youth's face was completely replaced by panic, and three words rose in his heart, invincible!

He was afraid in his heart, and turned to flee. But as soon as he was up, he felt a dark overhead. He looked up subconsciously and saw a big foot stepping on him.

"Peng!"

He was trampled on his nose in the middle of the road, his bones cracked, and his body fell to the ground again.

In the face of Zichen, the youth has no strength to fight back, and other people around have been scared.

At the moment, Zichen, in people's eyes, just like the real immortal God, cold expression, merciless hands.

The youth just got up from the ground and was kicked over by Zichen, or knocked down by a slap. It was very easy.

"Stop fighting, please don't fight!" When the ground was rolling, the young people prayed for mercy.

"Peng!" But Zichen has no reaction, as long as the other side gets up, he then knocks down each other again. The young man's bones had been broken for a long time, and the injury was even more severe. At the end of the day, even the spirit of begging for mercy was much weaker.

In the eyes of other villagers around, Zichen has been transformed from immortals to demons, which is cold and decisive, which makes people tremble and makes people cold.

Every time Zichen shot down on the youth, the corners of their mouths twitched, as if the attack fell on themselves. Scene, Zichen occupied the overwhelming advantage, victory naturally no longer words, around, a crowd of villagers face is more and more ugly.

They stare at each other, and then their eyes fall on Zhang Fei and Zhang Xiaofei, but they have already made up their minds.

"You can't kill me, I'm..."

this is the last sentence of the youth. There are elements of begging for mercy and threats in the words. But unfortunately, which kind of composition is useless, the purple Chen last hit falls, after the other side falls, also did not rise again.

Looking at his second uncle was killed alive, Liu Xun was already scared to urinate his pants. At this time, Zichen turned his head and his eyes fell on him.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! Don't kill me Liu Xun's feces and urine were all incontinent, but he didn't care at all. He was so scared that he knelt on the ground to beg for mercy and kowtow.

At the moment, Zichen is just a remnant, naturally will not open his mouth, he just points out a finger to Liu Xun.

A finger falls, and a golden energy falls on Liu Xun. After that, Liu Xun's whole body began to shine, emitting a golden light.

"Peng!" When the golden sun was in full bloom, Liu Xun's body exploded with a bang and disappeared into nothingness.

Then, the purple Chen points out a finger to the youth again, the other side's body also has no sign of exploding.

All around, suddenly become quiet, the needle can be heard. All the villagers looked at Zichen in front of them as if they were trapped in petrifaction.

Their mood at the moment can not be described by words. Bing Er naturally cried, but it was also a silent cry. Lao Zhang sat down on the ground with his mouth wide open, shocked and unable to say a word.

At this time, Zichen suddenly points to a stone mound point not far away.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!