Thunder Martial

Welcome, please remember the address of this site: , mobile phone reading, so that you can read the latest chapter of the novel "Lei Wu" at any time...

Two more demons arrived, and Zichen didn't hold back any more. The golden power was running perfectly, and the whole figure was like a cannonball, hitting Mo Lun's body.

"boom."

Under this collision, Mo Lun's body exploded completely, and boundless golden light shrouded the surroundings, and a soul thought rushed out from the exploded body, trying to break through the golden light and escape.

The golden light is like a sharp sword, cutting towards Soul Nian.

A scream came from Mo Lun's soul, and Mo Lun's soul disappeared.

The last blow, beheading Mo Lun, was an easy task, which changed the faces of all the demons around.

"He's so strong." Mo Le had deep fear in his eyes, and at the same time he was secretly glad that he didn't go up rashly.

Mo Lun's death did not frighten the other two demons. On the contrary, their murderous intent became stronger. Similarly, they were much more careful.

The next thing is a one-on-two, you come and go, but this time, Zichen is no longer in a unilateral crushing state like before, and the two are evenly matched with Zichen.

"Look for an opportunity to run." After the battle, Zi Chen sent a voice transmission.

Surrounded by people from the demon race, there is no other way but to enter the city. Their faces are full of bitterness. They really want to join the battle, but their level is too low to intervene at all.

"He's an interesting guy." The demon's Yuanjing looked at Zichen with a faint smile on his face.

In Tianjiao City, all the monks were watching this battle. The spirits of the Jin family were determined not to open the door. Zichen’s life and death were already doomed. What they needed to do now was to witness for Zichen how many demons he could kill. .

At present, an existence in the late stage of Yuan Realm has been beheaded, and everyone remembers it in their hearts.

The two couldn't attack for a long time, and felt impatient in their hearts, and the attack became more and more fierce, but in this way, Zi Chen took a little advantage and left some wounds on the two of them.

The face of the Demon Race's Diyuanjing face was even more playful: "Interesting, really interesting, I didn't expect such a existence among human beings."

After that, he waved his hand again, and two late-stage demons appeared again, rushing towards Zi Chen.

this time,

Zi Chen didn't destroy the enemy immediately, but got entangled with the four demons. Joining the two, the demons' fighting power increased a lot, but they could barely suppress Zi Chen.

Zi Chen fights four, the battle is very fierce, everyone is staring at it intently.

"See if you're not dead this time." Mo Le said coldly.

The Yuanjing of the Mozu looked back at Mo Le and said, "You think he will die."

Mo Le said to himself: "He's already like this, obviously he won't last long."

Yuanjing of the Demon Race smiled.

"Why, no." Mo Le looked at the other party.

The demon's Yuanjing turned around and said to the battlefield: "Humans, you don't need to delay, it's useless, you'd better let go and fight, so that you can die more honorably, and your friends will be proud of you."

When Mo Le heard this, his face changed, and his expression was full of surprise: "Could it be that he hasn't tried his best yet?"

In the battlefield, Zi Chen suddenly laughed loudly: "Forget it, if that's the case, let's give it a go. If you die, you will die like a god."

After the words fell, Zi Chen's momentum changed again, like a peerless magic weapon out of its sheath, exuding a frightening edge. There was a murderous intent in his eyes, and he said coldly to a demon: "Death."

After the words fell, Zi Chen turned into a thunder and rushed towards the demon.

The aura on Zichen's body was extremely suppressed, and the face of the demons changed slightly. He was attacking, but suddenly changed to defending. Layers of demonic energy turned into real energy, forming a battle armor on his body. The battle armor was black and shiny. Lived the whole body of the Mozu.

At the same time, the demons crossed their hands and made seals, and a demon's mark appeared, blocking in front of them.

In the line of sight of the demons, a golden fist glow appeared, and the golden fist glow contained a powerful aura, as if crushing the dead, marched forward bravely, and hit the mark of the demon first.

The imprint began to tremble, twist, and then burst open. The power of the fist remained undiminished, and hit the demon's heart again.

"boom."

There was a shock, golden light shone, and the demon armor shattered in response. The fist pierced through the demon's chest, and the golden energy spread throughout the body, destroying the soul.

With one blow, the demons died.

Several attacks landed on Zi Chen one after another, and Zi Chen's body was cut into several sections. The faces of the three demons changed, and they naturally knew that what was cut was only a clone.

A hundred meters away, Zi Chen appeared, with a pair of bone wings on his back, on which the light of thunder and lightning swam.

"This is Tianleiyi." The moment he saw the bone wing, the expression of the demon clan's earthly realm changed for the first time. It seemed that the bone wing reminded him of some unpleasant things, and his face instantly became gloomy. .

"Do it, kill." The gloomy-faced Demon Race Diyuanjing waved his hand again, and this time four late-stage Demon Races walked out from behind.

Zichen's second attack was also launched at this time. He shook the thunder wings, and the three-color light surged all over his body, and rushed towards the second demon. Before his attack arrived, a loud dragon chant resounded through the sky. .

"puff."

After the dragon chant, there was another soft sound, and the three-color light transformed by Zichen passed through layers of demonic energy and reached the third demon.

Behind Zi Chen, the demonic energy dissipated, and a huge blood hole appeared in the heart of a tall demon. Fresh blood gushed out of the blood hole, and the powerful aura on the demon's body also subsided like a tide.

When the spear in Zichen's hand broke the arm of the third demon, the huge body of the second demon fell to the ground, splashing endless smoke and dust with a bang.

The arm was shattered, and the demon clan let out a loud shout, and immediately retreated after hitting a blow.

This attack was easily shattered by Zi Chen, and the dragon spear reached the Demon Race at an extremely fast speed and pierced into the opponent's chest.

In Zichen's hand, the spear shook and shook, and the body of the demon clan in front exploded.

In an instant, three of the four besieging demons were killed, and the other finally joined the next four, but there were five of them on one side, and they didn't have any confidence in beheading Zichen.

Mo Le's face changed again and again. He thought he was a genius of the demon race, with extraordinary combat power, and could fight against the human beings in front of him, but seeing the human's methods at this moment, he could no longer feel the slightest desire to fight in his heart.

And just as the other party said, if he stepped forward, he would be able to beat ten of them. This is not an insult, but a fact.

The battle happened again, and Zichen's attack became extremely fierce. The five demons had to work together to resist the powerful blow he made, and the five of them could not be separated, they could only work together.

Suppression, Zi Chen suppressed the demons in all directions.

The eyes of the Demon Race's Yuanjing kept staring at the pair of bone wings behind Zichen, and his gloomy face gradually calmed down. When his expression returned to normal again, he beckoned again.

This time, five late-stage demons came out again, as if among the demons, this kind of strong has endless.

The scene became tens of dozens, everyone's face became ugly, and the face of the Jin family's spirit body was also extremely ugly. Today he completely lost face, and at the same time, he also saw Zi Chen's strength. The gap, the difference in combat power between the two is even greater, fortunately, the scene is already a mortal situation, and it is impossible for Zi Chen to leave alive.

Faced with the attack of ten demons advancing and retreating together, Zi Chen finally couldn't parry and began to retreat, and at the same time, scars appeared on his body.

"Zi Chen." Shangguan Yue'er saw that Zi Chen was injured, and was about to rush forward.

Zhang Haotian held her back, and said in a deep voice: "Don't go, you will only distract him if you go, and it will hurt him."

Tears rolled down Shangguan Yue'er's eyes, but she no longer insisted on going forward, but watched the battle nervously.

After fighting till now, Zi Chen's calm face gradually became more crazy. After dodging nine attacks in a row, he was hit by the tenth attack, which was a black palm print, hitting his chest directly.

Zi Chen couldn't dodge this blow, and he didn't have a blow to dodge either.

The black palm print hit Zi Chen's chest, and the terrifying energy rushed into his body, trying to tear his body apart.

As soon as he succeeded in the blow, he saw the dragon gun rushing towards him before the demons could show joy.

"Pfft." This time the dragon spear directly pierced the demon's head, and the powerful force surged, and the demon's head exploded instantly.

The two were fighting with their lives. When Zichen beheaded the demon, the power of the demon's palm also exploded in Zichen's body, and Zichen's body flew upside down. He coughed up blood during the flight back. It is gold and black.

Zi Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned grimly at the nine people in front of him. The figure that had just stepped back rushed forward again, which turned out to be an active attack.

If you are injured, you should defend yourself, but at this moment you took the initiative to attack, and everyone shouted that this is a madman.

"Pfft." The second demon fell down in front of Zichen, Zichen's shoulder armor was completely pierced, and gold and black blood flowed out, of which the gold was Zichen's own blood, and the black was the energy of demon energy.

Zichen's heart was completely pierced by the magic blade, and there were even pieces of internal organs in the blood Zichen coughed up. In front of Zichen, two more demons fell down.

Of the ten demons, Zi Chen had already beheaded four of them. This kind of life-threatening method completely shocked everyone.

Zichen is competing with the demons, comparing physical strength, the same injury, the demons die, Zichen lives.

"This level of combat power definitely surpasses that of human spirits." The expressions of the demons' Earth Origin Realm kept changing.

In Zichen's body, the perfect power is constantly running, quickly repairing the extremely serious injuries. His cold and crazy eyes are looking forward, where there are six late-stage demons.

"Kill." Zi Chen gritted his teeth and shouted, and rushed forward again.

Zi Chen's style of play made the blood of the human monks boil, but the hearts of the demons were cold.

The fifth demon fell, followed by the sixth.

The seventh, the eighth, until the last one also fell in front of Zi Chen.

There were six fatal wounds on Zi Chen's body, and the blood on his body was gushing like small fountains, but he was still standing with his back straight, like a spear in his hand.

At this moment, Zi Chen's back is tall and straight, tall and stalwart.

The human monks on the city tower fell into madness. There were many people shouting to open the door, and gradually the spirit of the Jin family felt the pressure. He looked down. Zi Chen was seriously injured at this moment. Open the city gate and let Zi Chen in, then after he kills Zi Chen, the Heavenly Book will be in his hands.

And with the Heavenly Book, he has such powerful combat power.