Chapter 3270

The soul attack turned into a sharp sword is coming. Zichen doesn't have time to dodge, and doesn't mean to dodge. He allows the attack to enter the sea of knowledge.

His knowledge of the sea immediately hurt, as if by a needle.

But that's all.

The speed of Zichen's forward rush does not decrease. In an instant, he arrives in front of Hu Wei, and the second boxing comes out.

Still using the power of the magic bone.

This is the fundamental strength of his leapfrogging.

In a boxing, Hu Wei's chest is bent like shrimp, and then he coughs up blood and flies out.

Bone shattering, again.

Hu Wei, who landed on the ground, looked at Zichen in disbelief.

His method of thunder spirit, but the attack of the spirit of two stars, how strong?

Why did not cause any harm to Zichen?

Outside a crowd of onlookers, is also extremely shocked!

"Die! Die! Die

From the center of Hu Wei's eyebrows, several powerful attacks flew out in succession. These attacks were transformed into various weapons, and they didn't enter Zichen's sea of knowledge.

In Zichen's recognition of the sea, the power of the soul becomes a defense and blocks all attacks.

At the beginning, the soul attack of the ancient magic spirit dragon of Samsung couldn't do anything about Zichen, what's more, Hu Wei, who has only two stars now?

When blocking all attacks, Zichen arrives in front of Hu Wei again and hits him with one punch after another.

The fists and fists are all full strength, which makes Hu Wei's bones crack.

The pain makes Hu Wei scream again and again, and more soul attacks fly out.

But Zichen was as if he had no soul. He didn't even frown for a moment, so he continued to punch.

Through the space guard, listening to the deafening roar, all people's hearts are jumping wildly.

This roar, as if there is a mountain in the impact of the body, too terrible.

Lei LAN stares at a pair of big eyes, feel extremely inconceivable, she did not expect Zichen to be so powerful.

Ruisi Meimu even flashed, it seems to understand why the saint should insist on giving Zichen this quota.

This battle is over.

Zichen defeated Hu Wei of two stars with the strength of one star.

Next, I believe that all the troubles will be swept away.

"Go away!"

All of a sudden, Hu Wei's angry roar sounded, and a terrible force broke out from him, directly shaking Zichen.

The purple Chen that flies upside down, felt a dangerous breath in the heart.

After landing, his face became dignified.

Hu Wei in front of him, covered with blood, stands up unsteadily. In his hand, he holds a talisman. The thunder flashes on the rune. The sense of danger comes from it.

"That's a three grade Rune!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the people outside changed greatly.

This kind of talisman is the characteristic of Lei nationality, and the grade corresponds to the level of Holy Spirit.

Only the five-star spirit can refine this kind of three-star talisman. Once inspired, even the three-star spirit will be injured.

And purple Chen this one star Holy Spirit, once hit, be afraid to be able to die directly.

Feeling the threat of Zichen, the light in the hand flashed, magic knife in the hand.

It's his best shot!

With all his strength, he is confident of killing Hu Wei.

A knife!

"Hu Wei, what are you doing?"

Lei LAN angrily denounces, is very anxious, but has been unable to enter that piece of space.

"Hu Wei, put down the talisman, it's just a fight!"

Ruisi reminds that if Hu Wei kills Zichen with a spirit charm in this case, not only Hu Wei will suffer, but also the whole Hu family will be implicated.

"Come on! Come again

Hu Wei, who has almost been interrupted by Zichen, is standing with his teeth clenched. He shouts at Zichen with a talisman in his hand.

"Aren't you very capable? Come again

Zichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the frequency of breathing decreased.

"You thief who robbed other people's places by virtue of Saint Zun, if you have the ability, let me see what your strength is!"

Hu Wei's body is bleeding, his face is red, even his eyes are red.

From small to large, he has never suffered such a big loss, this time he planted a thorough.

Those who were called by him and witnessed him did not see his rise, but saw his embarrassed side.

I believe that before long, his deeds will spread to the Lei people.

He felt that he had lost face, dignity and reason.

In his heart at the moment, only by killing Zichen or giving him great humiliation can he restore the situation today.

"You lost."

Purple Chen sink voice says, the left hand clenches black scabbard.

"I haven't lost. I'm still standing. If you have the ability, you can come up!"

Hu Wei raised the talisman in his hand, ignoring the sound outside the space."Thief, get out of here!"

He stares at Zichen, fingers tight spirit rune, countless thunder agitation, strong breath began to rage.

"If you don't come here again, I will let you die!"

He roared in anger, his voice was very loud, "roll over and kneel in front of me, admit your mistake to me! Say out loud that you are wrong, you are a thief

Purple Chen looks at each other, dignified expression is relaxed gradually, "are you sure want me to do so?"

"Of course, come on! Don't bargain with me, kowtow and admit your mistake

Hu Wei has lost his mind and is roaring at the moment.

Zichen's left hand fell on the handle.

His eyes, a little cold, a touch of killing never appeared, then emerged.

It's just a fight. He doesn't want to kill.

But now, his heart has been killed!

"You don't have any skills. You just rely on the holy master. Come on, kneel down and admit your mistakes. Don't put on airs there! As long as you crush the rune, you will surely die! "

Hu Wei is still roaring.

"I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it. Don't blame me if you die."

Purple Chen in the eye kills the idea to soar, take a deep breath.

Countless lights of thunder broke out from him.

The original magic bone, reappears.

When he stepped forward, the isolated space seemed to shake.

At this moment, the figure of Zichen gives a kind of great and tall feeling.

Shua!

The magic sword comes out of its sheath.

A flash of bright light appears from this blocked space.

Dazzling, stabbing people can't open their eyes.

Dao Guang goes straight to Hu Wei, and the speed is extremely fast.

Hu Wei, who has lost his mind, has no time to crush the talisman. The light of the sword is approaching.

Boom!

Hu Wei's sword was smashed, and Hu Wei's magic charm was almost lost.

He reacted and wanted to crush the talisman, but found that he was powerless and had a strong force to suppress him.

When he regains his senses, Hu Wei, frightened for a while, sees that there is one more person in front of him.

It was the man who blocked the knife of Zichen for him.

It was a middle-aged man with his hand raised to the sky, which broke the knife awn.

Zichen stood in the distance, staring at each other, the magic knife has returned to the scabbard.

The middle-aged person takes back the palm, looks at the purple Chen to say: "just a fight, how to kill?"

His voice was not sharp, nor was it a question. It was more like an inquiry.

Zichen said: "he has a reason to die!"

Middle aged people seem to have never thought, purple Chen unexpectedly so answer, immediately one Zheng, say: "this is after all compare Dou."

Then his sight fell on the magic knife in Zichen's hand, and his expression changed slightly, "the devil's sword?"

Zichen nodded.

The middle-aged man said again, "seven magic swords?"

Zichen nods again.

The eyes of the middle-aged changed again.

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