Thunder Martial

Zi Chen saw Dove Hill, who also found him.

At this moment, Dove Hill has many scars on his body. It seems that he has gone through an extremely tragic battle, and he looks rather embarrassed.

Beside him, the aura of the Great Sage Hua Cheng was also a little sluggish.

In addition to the two of them, around them, there are other holy kings and saints from the Daofu family, and the number exceeds twenty.

Compared with the huge lineup of strong men on the opposite side, Zi Chen, who only has a Thunder Sacred Beast as a helper, looks a little shabby.

"You're finally here!" Dove Hill stared at Zi Chen, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Along the way, he also encountered a lot of dangers. Although he finally won after one battle after another, he seriously felt that his combat power was insufficient.

If you want to improve your combat effectiveness, if you can't become a great sage, you can only kill Zi Chen as soon as possible to get the complete god bone.

He has an urgent desire for the power of the gods.

Because of this area, even the Great Sage is precarious and may die at any time.

"Senior, stop that great sage with all your strength, and I will finish it quickly." Zi Chen, who was walking forward, transmitted his voice.

The Thunder Sacred Beast nodded, and with a flick of its figure, it rushed towards the Great Sage Huacheng.

When rushing forward, the thunder light all over his body was shining, and the terrifying aura spread out. I saw the sky suddenly trembled, dazzling rays of light shot out, and a huge monster suddenly appeared.

The thunder holy beast directly manifested its real body, and the strong coercion caused the expressions of other alien races around to change drastically, and they retreated backward one after another.

The Great Sage Hua Cheng's expression became very solemn, and the power of the Great Sage began to surge around him. This opponent should not be underestimated.

Including Zi Chen, everyone else retreated far away, obviously their battlefield is not here.

Thunder appeared, and the two great saints had already started fighting, and the terrifying aura spread around.

"kill!"

Dove Hill gave an order, and the surrounding saints and saint kings immediately rushed towards Zichen. At the same time, Dove Hill was also the first to bear the brunt, killing Zi Chen.

Eyes flicked over those people,

A flash of coldness flashed in Zi Chen's eyes, he ignored them, and directly rushed towards Dove Hill.

As he rushed forward, the sky thunder wings appeared on the back of his hand, and the sheathed long knife also appeared in his hand.

Since we talked about a quick battle, it is natural to show our full strength.

"call out!"

At the same time, when Zi Chen was rushing forward, there was a sharp light that flew out from his side and went straight to the alien races around him.

This is the sword spirit, using the thunder sword!

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The sword spirit arrived first, piercing through the temples of those people, their forward figures paused, and then they fell headlong towards the ground.

In one face-to-face meeting, more than twenty strong men lost nearly half of them.

"Damn it, you back off!" After seeing this scene, Dove Hill let out a roar, rushed in front of Zi Chen, and stabbed Zi Chen's eyebrows with a sword.

The coercion of the holy soldier is surging, this sword is fast, and contains a depressive atmosphere, the surrounding space is locked at this moment.

Zi Chen drew his knife out of its sheath, the light of the knife flickered, and blocked the front.

"clang!"

The two holy soldiers met at this moment, and there was a clanging sound, and a stronger energy wave formed ripples in front of the two of them.

Under the shock of the ripples, the two of them retreated.

"Shua!"

Zi Chen's figure just stepped back a few steps before disappearing in place.

Dove Hill felt a chill hit his heart, turned around subconsciously, and saw a sharp knife light descending from the sky, heading straight for his head.

This blow was fast and ruthless, with a spatial lock, making it impossible for him to react in time.

"clang!"

This knife slashed directly on his head, but it didn't break his skull. Instead, Zi Chen felt a powerful counter-shock force and sent him flying.

The 'knife', known as one of the strongest holy soldiers in the world, was unable to break through Dove Hill's defense, which shows how powerful the bone of the gods is.

However, this blow also caused Dove Hill to volley back.

"Go to hell!"

When retreating, he stabbed at Zi Chen with a sword, and the dazzling and powerful sword light came straight to Zi Chen's face.

"Clang!"

Zi Chen blocked the blow with a knife.

Immediately afterwards, his figure flickered again, reaching Dove Hill's side, and the long knife in his hand slashed across in an instant.

"clang!"

The knife was blocked by Dove Hill. Through the knife and the sword, he stared at Zi Chen coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Afterwards, the two exerted their strength, their bodies retreated separately, and then charged forward again, fighting together.

Under such a situation, Zichen obviously has the upper hand, and every attack can fall on Dove Hill, but the opponent who also has the bone of the gods, although the combat power is not as good as Zichen, but his own defense is There is no discount.

After the previous great sage, Zichen once again encountered a difficult situation to win. The quick resolution of the battle mentioned earlier is undoubtedly a bit exaggerated.

"Hmph, let's see what you can do to me?" Dove Hill wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring at Zi Chen with a sneering smile on his face and said in a cold voice.

Zi Chen stood with the knife back, looking at each other indifferently, the two had already fought hundreds of times, although he had the upper hand, he was unable to kill the other.

On the other side, the battle between the two great sages was still going on, and the Thunder Sacred Beast was constantly attacking, and the suppressed Hua Cheng, the great sage, couldn't come to support.

Zi Chen looked at Dove Hill, the two of them had the bones of the gods at the moment, and it was almost impossible to kill each other with external force.

The bone of the god protects the most important part of himself.

Since external force cannot kill, then we can only find other methods.

After contemplating for a few breaths, Zi Chen had a decision in his heart.

Seeing his figure, he quickly disappeared in place. Just when Dove Hill was about to ridicule the other party a few more words, he realized that Zichen did not appear by his side, but by the other doves. Next to the monks of the family.

Then came the killing.

These ordinary saints or saint kings are completely the targets of killing for Zichen today.

Against the backdrop of the Thunder Wings, the extremely fast Zi Chen turned into a ray of light, flashing in front of the monks, and then he appeared in the form of himself and stood in the middle of the field.

Around him, the expressions on the faces of those strong men who were still standing before were all frozen, and their vitality was rapidly passing away.

After a few breaths, their bodies fell to the ground, but except for Dove Hill, everyone was killed by Zi Chen.

"You!" Dove Hill looked at Zi Chen angrily. In his opinion, the other party could not do anything to him, so he did it to other people.

Zi Chen looked at Dove Hill, smiled coldly, and rushed towards him again.

"I said, you can't do anything to me!"

Dove Hill shouted loudly, and also rushed towards Zi Chen.

The two met in mid-air, and the swords met again, powerful energy scattered and oscillated.

But this time, Zi Chen didn't back away, and saw his eyes staring at Dove Hill, and a bright golden light shone in the sea of ​​consciousness.

His soul suddenly rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness, like a sharp blade, stabbing directly at Dove Hill in front of him.

This is a soul attack, and it has exhausted all of Zi Chen's soul power.

"you!"

Dove Hill's face changed drastically, obviously he did not expect Zi Chen to use this kind of attack, but by the time he realized it, it was too late.

Zi Chen's soul forcibly entered his sea of ​​consciousness, but during this period, because of the skull of the god, his soul was being wiped out rapidly.

It can be said that every time he advances, his soul will be greatly consumed.

This kind of consumption, even with the addition of the rules here, as well as the help of the perfect spirit and the soul of the peak of the Holy King, still makes Zi Chen feel that the consumption is very high.

When his soul entered the depths of Dovehill's sea of ​​consciousness, the dazzling golden light had already dimmed. Before doing anything, the soul consumption has exceeded half.

This is his entire soul, Zichen outside has only his physical body left, his eyes are dull, only a ball of energy supports him, preventing his body from falling into the ground.

In front of him, Dove Hill's soul was surging like an ocean, and he was a seemingly insignificant human standing above the ocean.

"I didn't expect that you would use this method. You really don't know how to live or die!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and I saw the sea of ​​souls tumbling, and Dove Hill's figure appeared. Only half of his body appeared on the sea of ​​souls, but he still looked like a giant, looking down on Zichen.

Zi Chen looked up at the soul giant in front of him and said, "This is the only way I can kill you!"

"Kill me? With you now? Can you still have half of your soul left? This is my home field, and my soul is the ocean here. Do you still want to kill me?" The soul giant laughed sarcastically, The entire sea of ​​souls was trembling, as if laughing at Zi Chen's overthinking.

Indeed, Zi Chen at this moment is a person standing on the sea, how can he fight against the turbulent sea when he is alone and weak?

But facing the furious waves, Zi Chen's expression remained calm, "I still have 40% of my soul, which is 10% more than I expected before. Using 30% of the power of my soul to kill you should be enough."

The soul giant snorted coldly and said: "It's just a dream, 30% of your soul power is not enough to attack me like a wave."

He obviously didn't think that Zichen in this situation could kill him. On the contrary, Zichen came in suddenly, and when it was beyond his expectations, he also saw hope, "I was still worrying, what method should I use to kill him?" Damn you, now that you've thrown yourself into the trap, there's no need for it."

Zichen didn't continue to respond to Dove Hill, because he didn't have much time. He stretched out his palm and held the knife in his palm. The golden light on his body was continuously gathering towards his right hand.

His body became dimmed under the naked eye, but the entire palm became dazzling.

He raised his palm high, looked at the soul giant in Dovehill in front of him and said: "In the name of my Zichen, and my identity as a sky-defying person, in this Temple of Thunder, mobilize and destroy the rules and shatter the power of all energies in the world!" source!"

After finishing speaking, his palm fell, and a bright golden palm knife moved towards the soul giant in front of him.