Chapter 3501

A real blade, as thin as a cicada wing, is small and smart. It flies out of the light, and in the countless cheers, it pours into the eyebrows of the leader.

The pupil of the other party is enlarged, the blood drops down along the eyebrow, the tall body falls backward, and the torrent of vitality is passing quickly.

All of us are in a daze.

"Be careful, there are still mechanisms ahead!"

The sound of the ink came from behind.

"Organs? No, it's gone. Congratulations on opening the vein. "

A voice of indifference came from the front. In the infinite light, a man came out.

All of them were staring at the front.

When they got out of the light, they saw a man.

It's a young man.

It's Zichen!

"Zichen, it's you!"

At the moment of seeing each other, the ink lost his voice and exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

Zichen in the fairy City, has disappeared for more than ten days, did not see the other party came here, ink agent also put down the heart, no longer to pay attention to each other.

Who ever thought, this guy came out of it.

Hum!

Beside Zichen, there is thunder light shining. It is the spirit Throwing Knife embodied by the stone knife, which is like lightning, swimming in front.

The sound of puffing continued to ring.

"No!"

The ink agent yelled, the calm expression had already disappeared, and the face showed a ferocious color.

These people's realm is not high, but they are the array masters trained by the star robbers. They are extremely precious, and they are loyal subordinates with 100% trust.

But at present, Zichen is actually killing them.

Under the knife of the Holy Spirit, one person died.

They are the Holy Spirit, but the realm is very low, in front of Zichen, there is no room for resistance.

In the twinkling of an eye, those meritorious officials in the eyes of ink agent are dead completely.

A small spirit throwing knife has swept all enemies in front of you.

"You want to die!"

Wait for six little reaction come over, rush to Zichen, array division already dead.

Zichen step forward, the whole body breath releases, a palm pats out.

Bang of a huge shock, Zichen motionless, six less is inverted fly out.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. Why hasn't your strength grown at all?"

Sweep the six little that fly upside down one eye, purple Chen sees to ink agent, light says: "feel how now?"

The ink agent stares at Zichen's back, where the light is shining. All of them are gathering soul crystals that have not been mined, which dazzles people.

With so many soul gathering crystals, once brought back, it will certainly be able to make the overall strength of the death prison star thief rise several more big steps.

But before this, he must solve Zichen.

"Don't look. I'm alone this time."

Purple Chen's eyes, gradually become cold, "when you took things from me, now I naturally want a person to take back!"

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

Ink said: "next, you come to enjoy the gift I bring you."

With the wave of ink, the space here began to twist, and then another figure appeared.

There were fifteen of them, all of whom were six stars.

They were all dressed in black robes, their faces shrouded in black robes, and their breath was strong and dangerous.

Obviously, these are the existence of practicing the black Yan method.

Purple Chen's line of sight, from the public body, feeling their breath, the corner of the mouth covered with disdain, "only six stars, it seems that you look down on me."

The voice falls, the purple Chen disappears.

Holy ray nine flash!

As if a flash of thunder, Zichen to the first six-star Holy Spirit in front of his hand magic knife reappearance, draw out the scabbard.

When the shining knife light flickers in front of the six star Holy Spirit, Zichen's body shape has disappeared.

The Holy Spirit stands on the spot.

The light of the knife flickered more than ten times, and Zichen stood at the place where she had stood.

Around him, a dozen six star spirits stood still, as if frozen.

The next moment, their bodies begin to disappear, leaving only a pure black energy.

Ink looked at six less one eye, each other's hands were imprinted, only to see the light of the power that appeared, one after another toward six little fly, not into his body.

His breath began to grow.

Although I have long guessed that this power is different, but now I see six Shao swallowing these forces, Zichen's pupil can not help shrinking and said coldly: "it seems that you are using black Yan method to cultivate food for yourself?"

He said, "some of them are extraordinary."With the fall of the voice, someone came to this space, or the six star spirit, this time there were 20 people.

There are so many six-star Holy Spirits, and each of them has mastered the black Yan method which is comparable to the spirit killing skill. Naturally, the combat power is very amazing.

But for now also had arrived at six star purple Chen, this is only 20 Dao thing.

Twenty dollars.

Twenty!

The magic sword has been scabbard for 20 times, not more than once.

Liushao once again devoured that energy, and its realm increased again, which was infinitely close to the seven stars.

Perceiving the realm breath of the other side, Zichen said: "it seems that there is still a line of difference? Do you still have cannon fodder for your door? "

Ink shook his head and said, "no more, all the soldiers are coming up next!"

The light flashed and a seven star spirit came to this place.

With the passage of time, the suppression of the rules in this celestial realm is becoming smaller and smaller. At present, the Seven Star Holy Spirit can be sent in through the transmission array.

At that time, when Zichen went deep, the pulse ancestor reminded him that he saw it with his own eyes.

Looking at the Seven Star spirit, Zichen said coldly, "I have killed many of the Seven Star Holy Spirit, but I have never killed the spirit killing skill."

Ink reached out and said, "now, your chance is here."

Zichen knew that the other party didn't care about the life and death of a seven star Holy Spirit, because compared with personal life and death, the soul gathering crystal veins were more precious.

However, he really wanted to find someone to verify his current combat effectiveness.

He put away his magic knife and looked at the front. A strong and powerful pressure emerged from his whole body.

Feeling the coming pressure, ink's face changed slightly, and ordered in a low voice: "don't be careless. This man is the number one threat."

The Seven Star spirit snorted coldly, and the black Yan's power surged out. A breath belonging to the spirit killing skill surged out, resisting the pressure of Zichen.

"Heiyan peak!"

The Seven Star Holy Spirit's hand seals, the power of black Yan gushes out from his whole body, converges towards the front, and becomes a huge black mountain peak.

This is the skill of exterminating spirit. When Zichen first saw it, he was greatly shocked.

At the moment, the breath of Psychedelic technology is no longer a threat to him.

He stretched out his hand, the palm has thunder light circulation, innumerable thunder is raging, faintly also seems to have the flame to exist.

Ancient thunder inflammation.

With the emergence of this breath, an ancient breath like dust laden for many years came from the sky and came to the world.

The former purple Chen body strong horizontal prestige, is more powerful several minutes.

Under this pressure, the Heiyan peak seems to be no longer stable.

Purple Chen palm falls.

Like palm knife forward.

After countless thousands of years, the ancient Leiyan reappeared in the world, which seemed to indicate the beginning of a new era.

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