Thunder Martial

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Pulling out the knife from its sheath, a golden light appeared.

This is Zichen's attack with the last trace of his holy power. The entire golden knife light, in addition to the power of the sword drawing technique itself, also contains Zichen's holy power in it.

The light of the knife sliced ​​through the void, straight forward, and the light continued to expand, like a horse training.

This knife light is very bright, but not as dazzling as those energies, and even looks soft.

Geng Lan already knew that Zi Chen had this move, and he had seen it with his own eyes before, and was startled by this weird thing. He was always vigilant and reserved.

In other words, he has been waiting for Zi Chen to use this trick.

Zi Chen finally used it when he lost all defense, when the energy in his body was out of control. It has to be said that this kind of timing is very precise and in place, and the knife is also very timely.

If he was unprepared, no saint would be able to block the knife.

But now, for the prepared Geng Lan, this knife...is still very strong, and it is still unstoppable.

The moment he saw the light of the knife, Geng Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, and deep fear emerged in his heart. He saw the light of the knife and tried to defend himself, but found that his movements changed and he couldn't catch up with the light of the knife. line speed.

In his eyes, it is the same whether he is prepared or not prepared for this knife, because there is no way to avoid it.

It was hard for him to imagine that there was such an unavoidable knife in the world.

Now Geng Lan can finally understand why Luo Fei couldn't dodge the knife back then. Now it was his turn, even if he had expected it in his heart, he still couldn't avoid it.

Can't escape, can only defend.

The shining knife light passed Geng Lan's body, and continued to spread hundreds of meters backward to dissipate.

Geng Lan's expression froze, her eyes fixed on Zi Chen, with disbelief in her eyes.

He had expected this knife, had been waiting, and was always preparing, but he never expected that he couldn't dodge it.

The surroundings were silent, deadly quiet.

Everyone stared blankly at the venue,

I don't know the specific result.

Could it be that Saint Geng Lan was beheaded by a heavenly realm just like this.

"impossible."

Geng Yuanming didn't believe that a powerful saint would be killed like this, and would be beheaded with a single knife, even though Zi Chen's knife seemed extraordinary.

On the other side, Fei Lang and the saint of the Nico family also did not believe that Geng Lan would die like this.

He also didn't believe that Geng Lan would die, and Zichen stared at Geng Lan's indifferent expression, showing a sneer, and said indifferently: "There is no point in acting in front of me."

There was a gleam of light in Geng Lan's frozen expression, his eyes recovered, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Zi Chen: "You..."

"Buzz."

However, with just one word, he saw a golden light beside Zi Chen. This golden light is a knife that has shrunk many times. The body surface is completely covered by holy power, like a holy knife.

While the light was trembling, the holy knife slid towards Geng Lan at an even faster speed.

Zi Chen's sarcasm sounded: "Don't think I don't know, your soul has suffered a great blow. You still want to cover it up in front of me, it's simply ignorance."

The sword spirit passed directly between Geng Lan's eyebrows, and the holy power belonging to Zi Chen exploded in the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and the soul that had been severely injured let out a miserable scream, and then disappeared amidst the screams.

Geng Lan's vitality disappeared, the rays of holy power circulating on his body converged, a line of blood appeared from between his eyebrows, and then spread downwards, his body was split in two, and fell towards the ground.

The saint is indeed very powerful, but Zi Chen's methods are endless. The knife just now dealt a fatal blow to Geng Lan.

If Zichen's perfect spirituality hadn't paid attention to all these things, he would definitely think that Geng Lan was dead, and the other party would use the method of feigning death to give him a fatal blow.

Unfortunately, with the lesson Geng Lan hid last time, Zi Chen would not make the same mistake again, and the sword spirit that appeared after that gathered the newly recovered holy power in Zi Chen's body, and beheaded Geng Lan.

Geng Lan's body fell to the ground and made a loud noise, but the surrounding area was still quiet.

Everyone seemed to be petrified, staring blankly at the venue.

A heavenly realm actually beheaded a saint.

It was a senior saint who was killed, not a wounded saint like Luo Fei.

Geng Yuanming's face had lost any color. He just wants to fight for his own destiny. Before coming here, he and the family he belonged to, after many deduction, were sure that the Yao Clan would be destroyed this time, and just to be on the safe side, fortunately, he paid some price and called the Nico family.

But the result was that the three saints in their family were all killed this time.

This loss was the biggest loss of the Geng family after the last turmoil. Under such circumstances, their position as the overlord might be shaken.

"How could this be?" Looking at Geng Lan's body, Geng Yuanming couldn't accept the scene in front of him, and those Geng family disciples were also completely desperate.

Surrounded by silence, such a result was beyond all expectations.

"It's terrible, it's really terrible. The three saints from Geng's family were killed like this." On the outside of Mugang, the face showed deep horror.

The expressions of those around him were not much different from his.

Of the six saints, three were killed in this way, and the whereabouts of one was unknown, and the remaining two were restrained by Guangyao.

Zi Chen's state at the moment seems to be very weak. In order to kill Geng Lan, he has consumed too much energy. At this moment, his heart, as well as the colorful holy tree, are constantly replenishing the consumed holy power for him. As long as you give him After a period of time, he will soon be able to live alive, and soon he will be able to kill a saint again.

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Fei Lang and the remaining saint looked at each other, and they both saw deep fear in the other's eyes.

At this moment, they were not afraid of Guangyao, but Zichen.

The latter obviously has such a strong combat power before breaking through to become a saint. Once he breaks through, wouldn't he be able to challenge several saints.

Leaving the other party behind will inevitably cause serious troubles, so the two rushed towards Zi Chen without hesitation.

During this period, Guangyao did not stop the two of them because of his slow reaction.

"Shua." "Shua."

The two rushed forward, the target was Zi Chen, and they wanted to kill him when Zi Chen was weak.

Seeing the two rushing forward, some of the holy power in Zi Chen's body began to surge, and then he held the scabbard in his left hand and laid it across his chest, and put his right hand on the handle of the knife, releasing a powerful breath .

The two people who were walking forward felt Zi Chen's still domineering aura, their expressions were slightly startled, and their speed slowed down a bit.

But just after a meal, the two of them accelerated again.

But at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from a lonely building.

The moment they heard the scream, the two of them stopped completely and looked back.

In front of the line of sight, somewhere in a plain, there is a three-story castle standing. All the surrounding buildings were shattered in the battle just now, but this castle is still there. On the castle, there are three big characters of Zangbaoge written on it, like the treasure house of the Yao clan.

The shrill screams echoed. Many people didn't know who made the screams, but the two saints from the Nico family knew it very well. The person who screamed was their companion, the saint who disappeared inexplicably before.

He entered the Treasure Pavilion for some reason, and now hearing the screams that had disappeared, he seemed to have been killed.

The closed castle gate opened, Zhong Dian appeared at the gate, looking at the two saints indifferently. In his hand, he was carrying a corpse, the corpse of the saint.

One more saint died, and there were two remaining.

The two looked at Zhong Dian's eyes, trembling with fear, and had the urge to run away.

But for some reason, Zhong Dian did not leave the Treasure Pavilion, but stood beside the opened gate, looking at the two of them coldly.

"Shua."

During such a delay, Guangyao came to Zichen's side.

The two saints were obviously shocked by Zhong Dian's appearance, and they had no time to pay attention to Zi Chen. They were terrified and their expressions changed, but soon, they looked at each other again, and there was a certain fluctuation in their eyes.

"Go to hell."

I don't know if they guessed Zhong Dian's situation, the two ignored Zhong Dian standing in front of the castle, but turned around and rushed towards Zi Chen, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

Guangyao's jade hand pointed out, a golden light blocked in front of the two of them, and Zi Chen took advantage of the moment when the opponent attacked and started to retreat.

He deliberately activated the effects of the colorful holy tree and the heart of the gods, and saw the aura of heaven and earth frantically gathering towards Zichen in all directions. At the same time, these auras were constantly converted into holy power after encountering the colorful holy tree.

The surroundings were quiet, the fighting had long since ceased, and the survival of the tribe completely fell into the battle of the saints.

"Slash of Light."

A cold low drink came from Guangyao's mouth, and a large piece of golden light manifested in front of her into a sharp blade of light. On this sharp blade, exuded the unique fiery aura of the Yaozhi clan.

"Peng."

Guangyao's attack met the blow of the saint, and a violent energy shock erupted. At the same time, the saint's body flew upside down. During the backward flight, the corner of the opponent's mouth was bleeding, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Obviously fighting alone, he is not Guangyao's opponent.

Feilang rushed towards Zichen, but his strength was comparable to Geng Lan's.

"boom."

A burst of energy exploded in front of Zi Chen, and the resulting wave shook Zi Chen out, but it didn't hurt Zi Chen at all. During this period, Zi Chen continued to recover his energy consumption.

Under extreme speed, Zi Chen kept dodging, Fei Lang seemed unable to do anything to him.

Looking at such a battle, many people showed worry on their faces. It was obvious that if Zichen recovered his energy consumption during the retreat, he would be able to kill Feilang just like he killed Geng Lan.

The other saint, who had a huge gap with Guangyao, had already suffered some minor injuries at this moment.

If it continues like this, the final victory will belong to the Yao Clan.

But in such a situation, even outsiders watching the battle can see, why the two saints in the field did not flinch.

There is also Geng Yuanming on the other side. He stands in the sky, his pale face is full of resentment, and he has no intention of shrinking back.

Xing Chen was recovering from his injuries quickly, and all his attention was on Geng Yuanming to prevent him from escaping suddenly.

Geng Yuanming, who had a gloomy face, suddenly had a sneer on his face, and two powerful auras of saints appeared from the sky.