Thunder Martial

Zi Chen had just walked a few steps forward, but suddenly stopped, he stared cautiously ahead, a touch of shock gradually appeared in his eyes.

I saw a bright light flying out from the Bamboo King in front, and this light went straight to the black robed man.

The opponent stood up again.

Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his clothes were torn, and he looked very embarrassed, but his aura was getting stronger.

Not only did he not die, but he lived better.

"Your attack is good. If I were in other places, maybe I would have died. But here, I am invincible."

The other party smiled coldly at Zichen, and said: "I see that your strength has been exhausted, but do you still need to delay? I can give you time. After all, it will take a little time for me to return to my prime."

This is the most difficult opponent Zi Chen has ever seen. He was exhausted, so he directly used the recovery technique without saying a word.

Flames ignited all over his body, and his endless potential began to be stimulated.

"It's really meaningless to directly devour this unresisting bamboo king. I'll just use you as an appetizer. After killing you, I'll eat it."

The man in black smiled faintly, and said, "If you have any means, just use them."

Sensing the power of recovery, Zi Chen did not hesitate to activate the black long stick again, and at the same time, a long stick appeared on his left hand, which was manifested by energy.

When the two merged into one, the soul soldier began to tremble, and a powerful aura surged out.

When the stick fell, the sky and the earth suddenly lit up, and the body of the man in black flew upside down again, with bloodstains streaking across the sky.

The man in black laughed, "That's right, it's interesting, let's continue."

After he stood up again after rolling on the ground, he found that Zi Chen had put away the long black stick. He asked with a smile, "Are you accepting your fate?"

During this period, power continuously flew out from Bamboo King's body and was forcibly absorbed by the man in black.

Mystery at hand.

It is impossible to admit fate, Zi Chen, who was burning with flames all over his body, stretched out his hand and swipe into the air, the tip of the pen glowed, Zi Chen used a stroke of heaven and earth.

This is his strongest method. If this trick doesn't work, he will really die here today.

A trace appeared, and the entire space seemed to be divided into two, spreading forward.

The smile on the face of the man in black froze, and he felt danger from it.

He shouted loudly, and quickly formed seals with his hands, and countless soul lights gathered in front of him, forming a beast head.

It looked like a soul-devouring beast, it opened its mouth wide, and rushed forward.

Swish!

When the head of the Soul-devouring Beast met Zi Chen's attack, it split into two instantly, and then the light continued to move forward, passing the body of the man in black.

Countless black lights suddenly erupted from the opponent's body, and the whole body was not divided into two as Zi Chen expected.

Zi Chen's face changed, and he failed.

He stepped forward, the earth trembled, and another stroke fell.

This stroke, he obviously felt the difficulty.

The power he had just recovered from the technique of resuscitation was once again consumed by him.

Another stroke forward, slightly weaker than the previous one, but still terrifying, with the power to cut through space.

The black-robed man stood still, but the seal in his hand moved faster. A huge black vortex appeared behind him, and a torrent of power flew out of Bamboo King and was absorbed by him.

Zi Chen consumed a lot, and the other party's injuries were extremely serious, and he was maintaining his life right now.

It can be said that both of them are exhausting, just to see who can persist until the last moment.

Zi Chen's attack came and landed on the body of the man in black robe, the black light continued to bloom, the body of the man in black robe swayed, but this time it was still not cut open.

Zi Chen in front of him was shaking for a while. He really felt the danger. He gritted his teeth and coughed up a mouthful of blood. On top of the blood, there is another stroke.

In addition to its own strength, it also has its own blood essence.

After a stroke was made, Zi Chen's body fell down, this time he really had no strength, his face was as pale as paper, so he resigned himself to fate.

I saw that bloody attack moving forward quickly.

The same unsteady man in black, after seeing Zi Chen who fell to the ground in front of him, laughed loudly, "It seems that you are the one who died!"

He has the confidence to block Zi Chen's power, and he is full of confidence.

The seal in his hand flew up again, and the speed of devouring the bamboo king's energy also became faster.

The bloody stroke was approaching, and the black-robed man laughed triumphantly, resounding through the entire space.

Zi Chen was already desperate.

Suddenly, the man in black's laughter stopped abruptly, and he saw a stroke of blood directly piercing the other's body.

split into two.

Zi Chen, who was weak and already in despair, widened his eyes and looked forward in disbelief. At the moment when his attack fell, he saw the power surging out of Bamboo King, and suddenly stopped.

And without the supply of power, the man in black can no longer maintain his life in jeopardy, so he is no longer able to block Zi Chen's attack.

Zi Chen was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

The man in black turned around slowly, not daring to make any big movements, because he was worried that his body would be split into two.

"It's you bastard, do you still have consciousness?"

The man in black said, but at this moment he no longer has the strength to scream loudly, his vitality is passing away, and death is coming.

A face appeared on Bamboo King's body. It glanced at the black-robed man and said, "I still have a trace of consciousness. I can't stop you from devouring it, but it can pause for a moment."

"You...you bastard."

The facial features of the man in black robe began to distort, and he was extremely angry, but his voice was still weak.

This is like the last straw that breaks the camel's back. It doesn't matter if it comes sooner or later, as long as it comes in time.

The anger in the black-robed man's heart at this moment was like a raging wave, but it was useless. His current state could no longer swallow the power of the Bamboo King, even though the Bamboo King could no longer affect him.

But he obviously doesn't want to die here, and intends to escape. After all, he is a soul eater, and as long as his soul is not destroyed, he can be resurrected again.

At this moment, he heard a sharp whistle coming from behind.

When he turned his head, he happened to see a ray of light coming in front of him, it was Zi Chen's holy talisman pen.

He just threw it out.

The tip of the pen pierced directly between the eyebrows of the man in black like an arrow, and his soul, which hadn't had time to escape, collapsed.

Mystery was inserted between the eyebrows, the body of the man in black fell backwards, and after landing, the body of the other party separated.

He's dead, and the dead can't die anymore.

Zi Chen stood in the distance, the fire of recovery in him was still burning at this moment.

The battle lasted for so long. Although he won, it was only a fluke. If other people came in again, it would be a harvest.

Zichen must recover quickly, even at the expense of burning his own potential.

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