Chapter 2392

The long Sabre with sheath is simple and unadorned, without any breath escaping. It is completely in a state of introversion.

Zichen left hand grasps the scabbard, the right hand slowly toward the handle grasps.

In people's eyes, Zichen at the moment seems very focused, the eyes only this knife and scabbard, did not look at the king again.

"Play tricks!" When the old man saw this scene, there was a flash of disdain in his eyes. In his body, the power of the king surged again, and the powerful breath was released.

At this moment, the rampant spirit of the king is much stronger than before, which makes the spectators have to retreat again.

In the breath surging, the holy King's momentum is high, staring at Zichen indifferently.

Among the crowd, looking at the scene of the thunder shook his head, thinking that the king is really dead.

Yi Qian didn't speak, just looked at it quietly. There was no expression of expectation in her eyes, because the ending was doomed when Zichen took out the scabbard.

The people around him held their breath. In their eyes, it must be a fight between the dragon and the tiger.

We are also full of expectations as to who will win the holy king or the master of this star field.

"Go to hell!"

The old man of the holy king, a palm toward Zichen, the power of the holy king of terror emerges, and the cold killing machine has locked Zichen.

In the face of the old man's attack, Zichen mobilizes the power of the saint and rushes into the handle of the sword and draws the sword with his right hand.

"Shua!"

The bright light of the sword flashed by, and the torrent Saint Wei began to surge, and a knife light went straight ahead.

"Poof!"

When the light of the sword passes, the attack of the holy king is shattered.

The light of the sword continued to move forward, and the palm of the king's hand fell in response to the sound.

The light of the sword passed the king's body, and the power of the king was extinguished, and the light of the sword appeared behind him.

The powerful blow of the holy King disappeared, and the knife of Zichen also ended.

He stood still, and the long sword that had been scabbard in his hand had returned to its sheath.

The torrent of energy, has dissipated in an instant, around the restoration of calm.

If it wasn't for a clear drop of an arm on the ground, everyone would have thought that the battle had not begun, not had been over.

The crowd looked ahead, and many of them looked puzzled because they could not see what was going on.

Zichen, who collected the knife, looked at the old man with frozen expression in front of him and said, "I said, since you don't abide by the rules of the square city, I can only take your life!"

The light in the eyes of the holy King disappeared, and the surging vitality in his body dissipated in an instant. His body inclined apart and fell towards the ground. The blood in the king's body was scattered in an instant, with a sense of suffocation in the sky.

At this moment, those who watched the war, their faces were all frozen, and even their breath stopped. All of them were petrified and looked at the field in disbelief.

Only a knife, actually destroyed the king!

Compared with the people who shocked the petrified people, the monks from the side of the star of life all looked extremely excited.

When they looked at the arrogant people again, they found that their faces were full of fear, which was the opposite of the arrogance just now.

"Good stuff, don't waste it."

In the quiet field, a faint voice of Zichen was heard, and a light of energy went forward. The holy King's body and blood on the ground returned to his side and disappeared.

Taking up the body of the holy king, Zichen looked at the frightened young man and said, "he didn't obey the rules, so he died. Now it's your turn, two arms! "

"Don't bully people too much. We are..."

The frightened young man did not seem to wake up from the shock. A saint beside him suddenly opened his mouth. He stared at Zichen angrily, but before he finished speaking, he saw two lights shooting from Zichen's eyes.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

These two rays of light quickly came to his side, like two sharp blades, cutting his body. Almost in the blink of an eye, his body was cut into several pieces, and his vitality was lost.

At a glance, a saint dies. What strength is this?

All of them, including the young saint, were terrified.

"My patience is limited!" Zichen looks at this young saint, indifferently says.

"Good! Good! Good! Today's event, I Tuotai remember, we'll see, I will not let you go! " Tuotai said in a cold voice that if the energy surges on his hands, he must break his arms.

"Hold on!" Zichen suddenly opened his mouth.

Tuotai looked at Zichen and sneered: "how, are you afraid? I tell you, it's late! Provoke me to Tuotai and kill my family. Soon... "

Words did not finish, was interrupted by Zichen, "your nonsense is too much, I mean, you don't have to break your arm, just go to die."

"You Tuotai's face changed greatly, and his sarcastic expression turned into panic. He only heard him shout, "help!"Zichen didn't give each other time to escape, and immediately there was the light of gold and silver in his eyes, and the two lights went straight to Tuotai in front of him.

Tuotai retreated in horror, and saw a saint guard beside him. He immediately stepped forward, his whole body was surging with holy power, and he chopped at the two lights with a knife.

"Hiss!" "Hiss!"

The speed of this knife was much slower than Zichen's attack. The light first fell on the saint's bodyguard, breaking the opponent's defense of holy light, and then cutting the other side's body.

During this period, Tuotai has been retreating, and among the crowd, there is also a middle-aged man who is coming towards this side rapidly.

His whole body was filled with breath, and in an instant the majesty of the king was fully revealed.

The breath of the holy King surged, and the middle-aged man accelerated again. In front of Tuotai, he grabbed each other.

Zichen looked up and looked at them.

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "I come from Tuoyin Xingyu, from tuojia. I hope the leader will open up. This is something we are reckless about."

Purple Chen looks at middle-aged person, light says: "just some rash?"

The scabbard in his hand has been raised, and his right hand is slowly resting on the handle.

Five saints and two kings came to the star of sin. In order to get a piece of holy material, they had to fight with the people of this force, even if they would not give up their hands. In any way, it has nothing to do with recklessness.

"What do you want? We are not the only family of Tuoyin The middle-aged man pulled Totai back.

"I am most afraid of being threatened by others. In order to overcome this fear, I can only let those who threaten me die!"

In the eye cold light flash, the purple Chen decisively draws a knife.

Shining knife light, towards the front.

In the eyes of many people, this knife is very amazing, very bright, and naturally it is very powerful and terrible.

As a comprehensive restoration of the "Dao", this is already one of the strongest holy soldiers in the world. It is refined by the heaven and earth of the star of life. It is much stronger than the holy soldiers refined by human beings.

By the light of the sword, the king and the young man were all destroyed.

Under this knife, the vitality of the holy king did not play any role, but dissipated in an instant.

A knife killed two people, the field is only the two terrified saints guard, the knife of Zichen looked at them, two people's bodies are shaking, dare not say a word.

For all who spoke before are dead.

"I will not kill you." Zichen looked at two people coldly and said: "go back to tell your master son, no matter what he has thought and purpose, but don't come to evil star domain to look for trouble. This time is just a lesson. If there is another time, I will kill myself in your own field, so that there will be no saints in your field again

How despotic is it to let your astral realm be devoid of saints?

The two saints from the rubbing star domain, to Zichen active fist, after leaving quickly.

They know that the reason why they can survive is because Zichen needs a messenger, otherwise they can't live. After all, they just look at things more.

The two left, and the bodies on the ground were collected by the thunder.

It's quiet all around. Today's scene is unforgettable for them.

It has been many years since there has been no holy king in this star region, and it has not been killed for many years, and it is still a second kill.

After thunder cleaned up those things, Zichen looked back at the person in charge of the square city and said, "give this Tianjing brother ten drops of holy blood as compensation for fright. Remember, in the future, who will break the rules of the square city and kill without mercy!"

"Yes The saint nodded and saluted.

As for the sky, I was so scared that I forgot to thank you.

At the end of this farce, Zichen turns to walk toward his residence, thunder and Yi Qian follow in the rear.

In this star road, God's spokesperson has only three forces, namely, the existence of Kato, doffer and hote. Last time Zichen saw the great sage of Daofu, he was shocked.

But he didn't think that there would be a great sage in the Tuoyin star region he had never heard of.

As long as there is no great saint, he is not afraid of the king.

What's more, he said that there is no saint in Tuoyin's star region, which is not groundless.

He needs to be awed and made an example. If Tuoyin Xingyu takes the initiative to extend his head, he must first kill the first bird.

Back to the residence, Zichen pondered for a moment and said, "I have to go back to the star of life first."

"Are you worried that something will happen there?" Yi Qian looks at him.

"There are some worries, but mainly against the forces of Starway. I have to make some arrangements." Zichen deep voice said: "Star Road, gathered too many strong, the weakest is the heaven realm, the number of saints is also a lot, when they are not mobilized, we have to find a way to use it for us."

"When are you going to leave?"

"As soon as possible."

After staying here for a day, indicating that thunder will sit down here, Zichen and Yiqian are the two people, heading for the most important transmission array.And after seeing the existence of the guardian transmission array, Zichen is also obviously Leng Leng.

Zichen, who has been in the city of God, knows clearly that the other party is the younger apprentice of the craftsman ancestor and the younger brother of Old Wei.

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