Chapter 3804

Purple Chen just walked forward a few steps, it is to stop suddenly, he cautiously stare at the front, in the eye gradually emerged a touch of shock.

I saw a bright light flying from the bamboo king in front of him. The light went straight to the black robed man.

The other side stood up again.

He was bleeding from the corners of his mouth and his clothes were ragged. He looked very embarrassed, but his breath was increasing.

Not only did he not die, but he lived better.

"Your attack is good. If it's somewhere else, maybe I'm dead. But here I am invincible

The other side is opposite purple Chen Lengran a smile, say: "I see your strength has been exhausted completely, but still need to delay time? I can give you time. After all, it will take me a little time to get back to my prime. "

This is the most difficult opponent Zichen has ever seen. He has been exhausted. Without saying a word, he directly used the art of recovery.

The fire was burning all over his body, and his endless potential began to inspire.

"It's really meaningless to swallow this bamboo king who won't resist directly. I'll take you as an appetizer. After killing you, I'll eat it."

With a faint smile, the black robed man said, "if you have any means, just make it."

Sensing the power of recovery, Zichen did not hesitate to stimulate the black stick again. At the same time, a long stick appeared on his left hand, which was the manifestation of energy.

The two become one, and the soul soldiers begin to tremble, and the powerful breath comes out violently.

When a stick fell, the sky suddenly brightened, and the black robed man's body flew upside down again, and there were bloodstains in the sky.

The black robed man's laughter rang out, "yes, some interesting, let's continue."

When he stood up again after rolling on the ground, he found that Zichen had put away the long black stick. He asked with a smile, "are you recognizing your life?"

During this period, there was a constant force flying out of the bamboo king and was forcibly absorbed by the black robed people.

Mystery in hand.

It's impossible to admit fate. Zichen, who is burning with fire all over her body, reaches out to the air and makes a stroke with the light of pen tip. Zichen uses a pen from heaven and earth.

This is his strongest means. If it doesn't work, he will be planted here today.

A trace appears, and the whole space seems to be divided into two and spread forward.

The smile on the black robe's face solidified, and he felt danger from it.

He drank, his hands quickly printed, countless soul light in front of the convergence, forming a beast head.

It was the appearance of a Soul Eater. It opened its mouth and rushed forward.

Shua!

The head of the soul eating beast meets the attack of Zichen, and then it splits into two at once, and then the light continues to move forward, passing over the body of the black robed man.

On the other side's body, burst out innumerable black light suddenly, the whole body does not have the purple Chen to anticipate in the one divides into two.

Zichen's face changed and failed.

As he stepped forward, the earth shook and a stroke fell.

This time, he obviously felt the strain.

Once again, he used up all the strength he had just recovered.

It is a stroke forward, the power is slightly weaker than the previous, but still terrible, with the power to cut space.

The black robed man stood still, but the seal in his hand was faster. Behind him, there was a huge black whirlpool. A force like a torrent flew out of the bamboo king and was absorbed by him.

The purple Chen consumes greatly, the other party's injury is extremely heavy, at present is to maintain the continuation of life.

It can be said that both of them are consuming, just to see who can stick to the last moment.

Zichen's attack came and fell on the black robed man. The black light continued to bloom. The black robed man's body shook, but this time it was still not cut.

Zichen in front of him also shakes his body. He really feels the danger. He bites his teeth fiercely and coughs up a mouthful of blood directly. The blood coagulates but does not disperse in front of him. The mysterious and unpredictable point in Zichen's hand is on the blood, and it is stroke by stroke.

In addition to their own strength, there is also their own blood essence.

After a stroke, Zichen's body fell down. This time he was really powerless. His face was as white as paper, so he was resigned to fate.

I saw the bloody attack, fast before.

The black robed man with the same body instability, after seeing the purple Chen who fell on the ground in front of him, burst out laughing, "it seems that you are still dead!"

He has confidence to block the power of Zichen's pen, and is full of confidence.

The seal in his hand flew up again, and the speed of swallowing the power of the king of bamboo became faster.

A bloody stroke is approaching, and the black robed man laughs triumphantly, resounding through the whole space.

Zichen was already desperate.

All of a sudden, the black robed man's laughter stopped abruptly, and he saw a bloody pen directly penetrating the other party's body.

One divides into two.

Zichen, weak and desperate, widened his eyes and looked at the front in disbelief. At the moment when he attacked and fell, he saw the power surging from the bamboo king, and suddenly stopped.Without the supply of power, the black robed man could no longer maintain his precarious life, so he could not stop Zichen's attack.

Purple Chen Leng, do not know this is how to return a responsibility after all.

The black robed man turned his body slowly and did not dare to make any big movements, because he was afraid that his body would be divided into two parts.

"You beast, you still have consciousness?"

The black robed man said, but at the moment, he has no strength to roar, his vitality is passing, and death is coming.

A face appeared on the bamboo king. It looked at the black robed man and said, "it still retains a trace of consciousness. It can't stop your swallowing, but it can pause for a moment."

"You You beast. "

The facial features of the black robed man began to distort. He was very angry, but his voice was still weak.

It's like the last straw to crush the camel. It can't be done sooner or later, but it can be done in time.

At the moment, the anger in black Pao's heart is like a raging wave, but it has no use. At present, his state has been unable to swallow the power of the bamboo king, although the bamboo king has not affected him.

But he obviously does not want to die here, and intends to escape. After all, he is a Soul Eater. As long as the soul does not die, he can be reborn again.

Just then he heard a shrill whine coming from behind.

When he turned his head, he just saw a ray of light and came to him. It was Zichen's holy talisman.

He just threw it out.

The tip of the pen, like an arrow, pierced into the brow of the man in black. Before he could escape, his soul broke away.

Mysteriously inserted in the center of the eyebrows, the black robed man's body fell backward, and after landing, the other party's body separated.

He's dead. He can't die anymore.

Purple Chen stands in the distance, at the moment his body's recovery fire is still burning.

The battle lasted so long. Although he won, he was only lucky. If other people came in again, it would be harvest.

Zichen must recover quickly, even at the expense of burning its own potential.

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