Thunder Martial

The palm knife moved forward, surrounded by the power of Thunder Flame, and landed on Heiyan Peak. WWW. SUIMENG. lā

Silently.

Hei Yanfeng was directly pierced by the palm knife.

The saber gathered by the ancient Lei Yan continued to move forward and approached in an instant.

hum!

The power of Hei Yan appeared around the Seven Star Holy Spirit, forming a defense.

Through the defensive mask, one could see the frightened expression of the Seven Star Holy Spirit.

With a bang, the mask shattered, and the palm knife fell, passing over the opponent's body.

The dark red blood spilled from the center of the Seven Star Holy Spirit's eyebrows, drawing a thin red line.

The ancient breath has disappeared, and everything is back to normal.

Moji woke up from the shock. He turned his head and looked around. In his perception, it seemed that an ancient beast suddenly appeared.

Well, it's just an illusion.

At this moment, the body of the seven-star Holy Spirit in front of him was disappearing, turning into countless light spots.

In his heart, there is a mass of black energy that is growing stronger.

The Seven Star Holy Spirit is dead.

Moji stared at Zichen again, with disbelief in his eyes, he knew that Zichen was very strong, and he also knew that a mere seven-star Holy Spirit couldn't suppress him at all.

But he never thought that Zi Chen would be so powerful.

The seven-star Holy Spirit who held Hei Yan's power was killed in an instant.

"Stop hiding your methods, I can't see through him anymore."

There was a little more anxiety in Liu Shao's voice, "In the previous moment, I seemed to feel the breath of death. He has become stronger!"

Moji took a deep look at Zichen, his expression became complicated again, and then he waved his hand.

There are ten seven-star holy spirits appearing, all of them are shrouded in black robes, and the aura surging around them is stronger than that of the seven-star who died before

Even more terrible.

"Finished formation!"

Accompanied by the cold sound of ink, ten people quickly dispersed and surrounded Zichen.

Then, the power of ten black flames rushed out from above their heads, gathered in the sky, and finally turned into a black formation.

A chilling aura came from the formation.

Seeing the formation of the killing formation, Moji finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said relaxedly: "Okay, it's time for us to go inside and have a look."

After speaking, he walked forward.

After walking a few steps, he realized that Liu Shao hadn't moved, Mo Ji turned his head and said, "Why, you're still worried? Do you think a six star can break through this formation?"

Six young masters are very clear about the origin of this formation, not only ten people join forces, but also the vitality of ten people is consumed during the period.

This array is like an extermination spirit skill, it exists specifically to target the spirit race, it is called the Heiyan Tuling Array.

Its meaning is very obvious, all the spirit races who enter this place have only the fate of being slaughtered.

Although he was very aware of the strength of this formation and concluded that it was impossible for Zi Chen to break out of the formation, but for some reason, Liu Shao always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Especially after Zichen used the palm knife earlier, it was like encountering a natural enemy.

This feeling is absurd, because he possesses the purest spirit extermination technique, and he is the nemesis of all spirit races.

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Zichen was very surprised that ten people formed an formation, he thought these people would choose to fight.

The moment the killing formation took shape, a terrifying pressure filled the surroundings.

The space here seems to have become extremely viscous, making Zi Chen's movements restricted, as if he was in a swamp.

This formation is obviously similar to some kind of domain.

hum!

The whole body of Zichen was full of light, and the power of ancient thunder flame was aroused by him.

Countless thunder flames filled the whole body, the light was bright, and the previous pressure was instantly resolved.

The discomfort was gone.

The ten people began to form seals and moved in unison.

call out!

There was a howling sound, and a black battle sword was seen hanging down from the formation above.

As if coming through space, carrying the aura of Mie Ling, he arrived in front of Zi Chen in an instant.

This sword is several points more terrifying than the previous Heiyan Peak.

Seeing the falling sword, Zi Chen smiled slightly.

Make a fist and strike.

The power of Thunder Flame surged in his fist.

Peng!

The black battle sword instantly shattered, turned into black light and dissipated, making it vulnerable to a single blow.

Seeing the complacency on Zichen's face through Tu Lingzhen, Moji's mouth showed a hint of disdain, "Idiot, this is just the beginning."

call out! call out! call out! ...

More black war swords appeared, like a rain of swords, each exuding the same aura as before, falling from the sky.

In an instant, Zi Chen was submerged by countless sword lights, and the entire Tu Ling Formation was completely dominated by black, without any light of thunder flames.

"This is dead?"

Seeing that there was no movement in front of him, Moji frowned slightly, "This is too much to resist. I didn't intend to kill you. Because you are still of great use to us."

boom!

A huge earthquake suddenly sounded, and a powerful wave surged out from the place where the swords converged. Countless black swords flew backwards, shooting around, and burst into pieces after touching the barrier.

Zi Chen stood there, surrounded by the power of thunder and flames, the light was still shining, without any damage.

The ten seven-star holy spirits who controlled the killing formation turned paler after countless battle swords exploded.

Every attack in the Tu Ling Formation is driven by their vitality to condense their own black flames.

The failure of these attacks indicates that their vitality is passing away for no reason.

"It seems that he is more resistant to beating than we thought, so don't hold back."

The ink agent that originally planned to enter the depths obviously did not intend to leave, but decided to see the outcome of this battle first.

After all, it has been so long, and no one else from the Saint Thunder Clan has appeared, which proves that only Zi Chen came to this place.

The hand seals of the ten seven-star holy spirits reappeared. This time, their vitality obviously began to drain rapidly.

The direct effect of this situation is that there is an extra dragon in the field.

The demon dragon has two wings, it is obviously a demon spirit dragon, the moment it appeared, it rushed towards Zi Chen.

Swallow it in one gulp.

Moji patted his forehead, and couldn't bear to look directly at him, and said, "Leave him alive, but don't really kill him."

As soon as the words fell, the abdomen of the Demon Spirit Dragon began to swell, as if it had swallowed a mountain peak.

The demon dragon began to struggle in pain, and the faces of the ten seven-star holy spirits became paler and paler.

Moji's joking expression froze, and his expression began to change as he watched the growing belly of the Demon Spirit Dragon.

With a loud bang, countless thunder flames poured out, and the Demon Spirit Dragon let out a painful roar, and its body exploded.

The ten holy spirits coughed up blood together, their faces pale as paper.

Zi Chen's figure appeared, and he was still intact, looked at the ten seven-star holy spirits and said: "Although it is a very good way to kill you, but in order to show enough respect for you cannon fodder fighters, I decided to be upright. Fight with you."

The magic knife in hand reappears.

Instantly unsheathed.

The knife light flickered.

A shining arc of the knife sank into nothingness.

The Spirit Tuning Formation was broken.