Chapter 4464

As soon as the heaven and earth shook, the devil of Geshan gave a fist, and the whole space was twisted. Even if the king's power suppressed it, there were still cracks around.

These cracks heal quickly after they appear, and so on.

Zichen body shape just appeared, saw this face-to-face one fist, can only hold sword lattice block.

Bang!

With a fist falling, the vibration waves spread out, and Zichen's body scratched backward.

The king did not attack, standing in the distance, he said: "the reason why you are so skillful is that you just rely on sharp tools and surprise. Once you know your means, in the face-to-face confrontation, you are only a saint! "

His face with a confident smile, just a saint, not enough for him to join the five demons to fight together.

With him to come here under the hand, double fists together, this time's attack more strengthen fierce, nearly completely locked Zichen.

Zichen is retreating, but there is no escape.

Boom!

The light of the fist fell in front of him and shook him again.

Wang shook his head. It was boring. He thought he could struggle a few times.

All of a sudden, there was a black spot in the sky and a third black stone appeared.

Blackstone's surprise was fatal. His face changed and he wanted to support, but it was too late.

The demon of Geshan people was caught unprepared. In a moment of staggering, Zichen came with a sword and fell with a sword.

Under this kind of weapon, the unresponsive geshanren devil was directly beheaded.

"Damn it!"

Wang cursed, but his eyes were fixed on the sword. "It looks like it's not weaker than geqing's, but I'm lucky this time."

He is ready to fight, because the other side holds three black stones, which is very harmful to other Geshan people and demons.

Just the body just moved, the purple Chen in the air has disappeared.

At the next moment, he put out two swords and killed the two Geshan people successively.

Wang Wei a Zheng, this just see that there are four black stones in total.

In this way, the last two of his men were left.

Fortunately, in the case of two to one, the two people occupy the obvious upper hand.

The king's face became gloomy and went away step by step.

Other creatures in this world are as stupid as they are. It's too exciting. It's just a saint. Killing demons is as simple as cutting melons and cutting grass.

"It's the sword. It's a great weapon. It's so sharp. It's not just him. Everyone has such power."

A saint whispered and looked at the sword in Zichen's hand. His eyes were full of envy.

If he had the same weapon, he would be the one who stood in the sky at the moment.

The king came to the opposite side of Zichen. Zichen summoned four pieces of black stones, which were located in the four sides, and surrounded them.

"You're hiding deep enough." Wang sneered and released the whole body's pressure.

Zichen in the hand long sword crossbar, has the evil spirit breath to block this kind of pressure, then he said: "it's not convenient to play here, let's go outside to fight!"

With that, the four black stones began to rotate at high speed, forming an absolute space. The next moment, they disappeared from the world.

Once again, the prestige that belonged to the king disappeared, and the saints were saved again.

But what they thought was not to run away at the first time, but to look at the dead demons with flashing eyes.

"You idiots, you really don't see the coffin, you don't cry, you have to be killed to feel at ease?"

The voice of the demon refining king came from the sky. Originally, he was chased and beaten by two Geshan demons. Suddenly, he turned around and his body expanded ten times again.

Feeling the more violent breath, the two demons' faces suddenly changed. Then, the horror came, and the demon refining King opened his mouth and swallowed the two Geshan demons.

The saints looked at this scene, their eyes were a little straight. Is this guy also playing pig eating tiger.

"In those days, even Geshan couldn't find Laozi, so I really thought that Laozi was made of clay?"

The demon refining Wang Fei was close to him and took away those demon corpses killed by Zichen. Along the way, he also killed several saints who had the gall of thieves.

It doesn't matter which camp the other side is, it will kill it.

In the sky, Zichen and Wang were surrounded by four stones and placed in a unique space.

"Life and death!"

Zichen holds long sword in hand, looks at that king, the speech is cold, "who lives who goes out!"

"It goes without saying that, of course, it's my work!"

Wang lenglengleng smile from Geshan realm, behind him appeared a huge virtual shadow, this is an eagle, its eagle eyes are extremely sharp, staring at Zichen.

Zichen feels a stabbing pain in front of her eyes and subconsciously closes her eyes.

"You think it's OK to close your eyes? This is the king's own magic power, which attacks the soul. If you have other means, you may be able to live, but if you only rely on these foreign things, you will surely die. "There is a real attack, flying out of the eagle's eye, like two sharp swords, ignoring Zichen's defense, and directly into Zichen's sea of knowledge.

The devil's soul attack is extraordinary.

Zichen's seven orifices immediately have blood overflow, but the eyes that are closed are slowly opened.

There was blood and tears.

Wang, who had been calm and confident, was shocked and lost his voice: "impossible! How can you block the blow of my own magic power with a mere saint? "

If you change other people, maybe you can't stop it, but Zichen's soul is said to be the strongest soul in the world. Even if the two sides differ by a level, they still defend against this attack.

"Come again!"

Wang seemed to notice the wrong state of Zichen, and attacked again. This time, he used two strikes in succession. The shadow of the giant eagle behind him became dim.

The number of such attacks is more, and the consumption of his soul is also huge.

Zichen's body was tottering, and more blood flowed out of the seven orifices, but he was still standing.

Wang was shocked and had to admit that the other side had a soul as powerful as him.

He began to look at each other.

"Your attack is over. It's my turn."

Zichen raised his arm and wiped the blood on his eyes, "I have a move, and only one move. If you don't die, I'll die!"

After that, he waved his hand, and the stones around him had changed into real stone peaks and stood there.

Looking at the mountains, Wang's face changed, as if thinking of something.

Zichen holds the sword in both hands, and the torrent of energy in his body pours into the long sword. At this moment, he no longer hides his breath, and his strength attributes are fully displayed. The golden thunder covers the long sword.

Wang widened his eyes in disbelief.

In full force urge, the long sword in Zichen's hand also had the change, became a knife.

Wang's eyes with a touch of fear, exclaimed, "flow broken knife, you are Zichen!"

Hum!

Zichen made a knife.

The skill of cutting mountains!

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