Chapter 3625

Zichen body shape disillusionment, like ghosts, wandering in the forest, harvesting life.

"Damn it, stop it!"

Yi Kang's fury came again. He was like a high-speed meteorite, with a strong howling sound.

Zichen body shape like wind, came to an injured soul empty state, in the other side a face panic expression, raised the long knife in the hand.

At the same time, he calmly drank: "xiaodumb, quickly retreat!"

Poof!

The blood gushed again, and the gloomy soul power mobilized by the wounded spirit left his body with his head.

Shua!

Xiaoyu, who was still fighting with his opponent, suddenly changed from attack to defense. A huge force came from the front and fell on the sword.

The blade began to bend.

Hum!

At the next moment, the body of the sword is stretched and straight. Xiaoyu retreats with the help of his strength, and his horse's tail swings in the air.

Whew!

An attack came, almost close to the small dumb cheek, leaving a shallow red mark.

It is Yi Kang's attack. It seems that he is furious. He still hasn't forgotten his task. He attacks Xiaoyan secretly. Unfortunately, Zichen sees through it in advance.

Poof!

At this time, Zichen and a knife fell, the injured soul empty state immediately died.

At this time, seven hunxu have been killed. It seems that it is very simple. It is just a few times that the sword is lifted and dropped and chopped.

In fact, it is not. Every attack needs to consume Zichen's great strength. In addition to Zichen, the other three people on the scene have no confidence and no strength to kill the enemy like Zichen.

He is like a god of death, and death is everywhere he goes.

Those veiled souls began to retreat. Although they were ready to die in battle, they came here, but it was also a great battle, not slaughtered like this.

How many people can survive in this way?

Poof! Poof

Blood continues to gush, Zichen a knife, look indifferent, obviously do not intend to let go of any one person.

Small dumb a retreat again retreat, toward purple Chen this side but come, Yi Kang is very strong, she knows oneself is not an opponent.

Yi Kang catches up. In his eyes, there is only Xiaoyu.

This is his goal, even if he has already known that Xiaoya is not that young lady, but Xiaoya is still going to die.

Small dumb retreated to the side of Zichen, and Zichen also turned around at this time, a knife cut.

The arc of the knife shoots from the tip of the long knife, forming a line of training and going forward.

When the knife arc is pressed down, a trace appears on the ground and spreads towards the front. The flying leaves are divided into two parts by the forward knife arc.

This blow, Zichen used all one's strength.

Seeing this attack, Yi Kang's mouth is filled with disdain. He reaches out his hand and moves forward slowly.

In a flash, a terrible pressure appeared, as if a huge wave, surging swept.

Under this pressure, the blade began to tremble and seemed to break.

Purple Chen's facial expression can't help but change, did not expect the other side unexpectedly so powerful.

"You can only sneak attack, what qualifications do you have in front of me?"

Yi Kang's eyes were very cold, and he snorted. His palm print fell, and his momentum fell on the blade.

The blade of the sword broke down immediately, and the long sword in Zichen's hand was also taken out of his hand.

"Don't you want to protect her? Then I'll kill you first and then her! "

Yi Kang stepped forward, the earth was shocked, and the ground under his feet was fragmented, and a small piece of collapse appeared and swept forward.

The pressure of terror came, with countless hurricanes, blowing Zichen's robes, hunting.

Fallen leaves dance wildly, affected the sight of Zichen.

At this time, the pressure pours on the face, a palm wind breaks the wind but comes out, hits the purple Chen's face door directly.

"Qingyuan strike!"

There is a blue light in the palm wind, which makes the originally terrible palm, and its power has increased several times.

"Broken soul!"

In the face of this palm, Zichen drank a lot and handed out a fist.

This fist, gathered the strong soul power of Zichen, and there was thunder light circulation in the soul power.

As soon as the thunder light comes out, this palm already can compete with the palm wind.

A huge bang, a strong ripple wave spread, Zichen's body quickly retreated, until a big tree, hit the tree before stopping.

Small dumb after blocking Yi Kang by Zichen, he swept out from the side and joined the battle on the other side.

Shanya and Noah are already struggling.

Yi Kang looked at Zichen, who bumped into the tree, and had an accident in his eyes. "I didn't expect that your power has also extended its attributes. If it wasn't for the previous World War I, you consumed too much power, but you could compete with me on a few moves."

In the previous battle, Zichen has killed nearly ten souls, which is not a matter of cutting melons and cutting grass. Where is so simple?Yi Kang has seen that the consumption of Zichen is very large.

The attack that this should be equal and powerful enemy, purple Chen actually fell downwind apparently.

Reach out to wipe the bloodstain that overflows from the corner of the mouth, purple Chen looks at Yi Kang, say: "even if it is consumptive greatly, kill you also be easy as a back hand!"

"I'm not ashamed of it!"

Yi Kang snorted coldly and swept forward again.

Zichen body shape a flash, side body avoids to open.

With a bang, the big tree behind him, just like porcelain, broke into pieces.

Yi Kang stood in the flying sawdust all over the sky, looked at the purple Chen on the other side and said with a sneer: "it's not easy to kill me, why run?"

"It's not running, it's just a little bit of time."

Zichen is indifferent to smile, before the body flies two pieces of Saint Fu, is two pieces of heavenly power holy arm, pastes on own arm.

A light like water surges above the rune, and then the rune disappears.

A strong breath came from Zichen's arms.

"Come again!"

Aware of this superposed powerful force, Zichen's corner of mouth appears a smile, toward Yi Kang.

Two people instant contact, strong power shock, this time fly out is Yi Kang.

Zichen foot a bit, again forward, this time is both hands clench fist.

The art of breaking the soul!

Yi Kang raised his hands, and the green light flowed between them again, and the violent breath surged.

Qingyuan strike!

In the face of the previous shock back their own attack, Zichen God love never change, double fist strong smash.

Boom!

Energy roars, Yikang coughs up blood and flies backwards.

After using the holy arm of heavenly power, Zichen's power becomes incomparably powerful, and can completely suppress the opponent.

A high sentence!

The next two men quickly attack, Yi Kang is hit again and again fly.

On the other battlefield, Yi Kang's subordinates all changed their faces when they saw this behind the scenes.

If Yi Kang fails, they will fail this mission.

Yi Kang tumbled to the ground, and when he got up again, the killing intention in his eyes was almost materialized. He looked at Zichen and said coldly, "is Fu paper superposed with power? You think you're the only one? "

The voice falls, Yi Kang's front also appeared two pieces of Saint Fu, with Zichen before using completely the same.

This lets purple Chen show a little bit astonished.

"I didn't want to waste such valuable things. Since you want to die yourself, I can only hurt the killer."

When talking, Yi Kang's corner of the eye twitches, obviously not because of the decision to hurt the killer, but because of the pain under the blood.

Looking at the other party's heartache, Zichen was very curious. At what price did Ted sell the holy arm of Tianli, which was only worth 50 Blue Crystal coins, to each other.

His eyes became strange.

"Why, afraid?"

Looking at the expression of purple Chen change, Yi Kang said indifferently: "but everything is late, this time you must die without doubt!"

Zichen shook his head and said, "you misunderstood me. I'm not afraid. I just want to tell you something."

"Want to beg for mercy?" Yi Kang sneered, "do you think I'll spare you?"

If he doesn't use the holy rune, he won't let Zichen go. At present, he is going to use this kind of holy Rune which is so expensive that he needs 500 Blue Crystal coins to buy one. How can he let Zichen go?

Just if Zichen knows the price, I don't know if I can scold a profiteer.

After all, it's ten times as much as you turn it over.

Zichen said: "you are too conceited. I am not begging for mercy. I just want to tell you that the two holy runes in your hand are actually mine."

"Yours?"

Yi Kang's eyes, flashed a touch of cold, eager to say: "in whose hands, is whose. What's more, I bought it! "

"It seems that you don't understand what I mean. I'd better let you see it."

Zichen's voice fell, and the saint Fu in Yi Kang's hand suddenly began to shine, but was inspired by his own initiative.

Just under Yi Kang's wide eyes, the two sacred talismans in front of him burst into pieces. Two huge arms appeared from left to right and bombarded Yi Kang's head close at hand.

"You have delivered it to your door, and you can save me a lot of trouble."

The cold light in Zichen's eyes flashed, followed by two attacks.

He reached out and clenched his fist, and his soul brightened.

This time it's a soul killing technique.

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