Thunder Martial

Spears, shields, fighting skills, all kinds of powerful means fell on the fallen half-step saint.

This time, without the demon god watching, Zi Chen could act without any scruples.

The means are exhausted, and the wish is finally realized.

Even in a seriously injured state, Zi Chen still killed the other party.

A powerful half-step saint died just like that.

Killed by the eight-star Zi Chen.

The spectators around were all shocked.

Is this another miracle?

But Zichen also paid a corresponding price for this, and his injuries were obviously aggravated.

Zi Chen stepped forward and came to the dead half-step sage, the long thorn that pierced his body earlier fell aside.

"I happen to be short of a handy weapon, and that's you."

Zichen squatted down and put away the long thorn. This is a weapon refined by a half-step saint. It is of high grade and priceless.

He put away the weapon, the corpse, and the scroll.

Afterwards, he looked back at the old man of Cui's family and said, "Now, do you have anything to say?"

"have."

The old man nodded and said, "Since you have come in, don't leave."

His eyes became colder, "Don't leave even one of you, all of you will die!"

In all directions of Cui's house, rays of light suddenly lit up one after another. These rays of light soared into the sky, gathered in the sky, and finally turned into a formation.

Zi Chen has seen this kind of formation many times. When he was in the Demon Clan, the old blind man also used a similar formation to kill several armies of the Demon Clan.

It's just that today's formation is driven by spiritual power, and it's intended to kill the spirit race.

The terrifying Wia from the killing array in the sky made many people feel the threat of death,

For a moment, everyone's face changed drastically, and some people couldn't help but cursed.

The old man of the Cui family laughed loudly and said: "At this point, everyone must die! Don't expect other people to save you, because this big formation is prepared for the worst case, and the Holy One can't break it!" open."

The old man looked around, "Although my Cui family is destroyed today, history will remember us, because too many people were buried with us, among them there are several resurrected ones, and there is also a future Zichen sage."

The old man laughed loudly, and he did not hesitate to bring the whole family to sacrifice.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky, rushing towards the killing array.

The old man glanced at it and said with disdain: "It's useless, even if the Holy One can finally break through here, everyone will be dead at that time, and the Holy Lord can only come here to collect the corpse."

As if to verify the old man's words, as the attack fell, the formation only trembled and distorted for a moment before returning to normal.

The old man glanced around, and said with a crazy smile: "Everyone die, let us be buried with the Cui family!"

In the sky, murderous intent surged out, and the formation was activated.

Like a huge millstone, spinning in the sky, every turn makes people feel one step closer to death.

Everyone felt hopeless, some started to yell, some were begging for mercy, and there were still some dedicated people who still did not forget the rubbing at this moment.

Zi Chen looked at the sky with a calm expression.

"You are smart, knowing that begging for mercy is useless, you are still stubborn."

The old man looked at Zi Chen and sneered: "It's just your pretending to be calm, it's really disgusting. Don't worry, I will keep you until the end, and then torture you to death. My Cui family can come to this day, and I can't help you." It is thanks to you, and I must take special care of you."

Zi Chen said: "The Cui family has come to this day, you are all to blame, what have I to do with it? There are so many powerful forces in the spiritual world, if you don't make good friends, you just want to collude with the demons. If you don't die, who will die?" ?"

The old man sneered, "Let's see who dies first today."

Zi Chen said with certainty: "You, of course it's you!"

After speaking, he pointed to the sky, "Look up."

Another attack fell from the sky, and it seemed the same as before. The old man of the Cui family said, "I know that the Holy One is here, but he..."

Before the words fell, the attack fell, and there was a loud bang.

Fine cracks appeared in the formation above the head, and the remaining power still existed, and the cracks began to spread rapidly.

"How can this be?"

Seeing this scene, the old man of the Cui family suddenly changed his expression, looking unbelievable.

He knew that the saint was attacking outside, but the saint should not have such a powerful force.

Could it be that Lei Zhenke, the number one member of the Holy Thunder Clan, is here?

The cracks on the formation spread to the extreme and exploded with a bang.

A saint stands above the sky, although he is not Lei Zhenke, but he is a genuine ancient saint.

"I'll leave it to you here, I'll go and have a look inside."

Liu Shanyao flew to the depths, where Cui Jiashengzun practiced in seclusion.

The old man of the Cui family stood there, as if he was stupid, this time he was completely desperate.

The people who were desperate before were full of joy at the moment. Their first thought was to escape from this place and stay away from this dangerous area.

They're just here to join in the fun, and they don't want to die here.

It's just that in the outer sky, there are holy spirits from the Saint Thunder Clan standing one after another. They won't let anyone go out, at least it's impossible to leave right now.

So these people retreated again, and they began to attack the Cui family, showing their killer moves.

Of course, before making a move, don't forget to say a few righteous words.

The demons deserve to die, those who eliminate demons and defend the way, and those who collude with the demons deserve to die even more.

Zichen stood where he was and didn't continue to attack, the Cui family was in danger.

Lei Zhuo and Bi You killed several high-level Holy Spirits, and the two Holy Spirits who helped earlier also joined them.

Zi Chen turned around and looked in another direction. That was the place where the demons rushed out. At this moment, there were battles all around, but it was very peaceful there.

The people present were very smart, and deliberately avoided that direction, because they were very worried that there were other demons hiding inside, and if they entered rashly, they would only die.

Zi Chen walked forward, but no one went in, so he could only go in and have a look.

Entering this space, there is a small world inside, and some buildings are seen, but no one lives here now.

Zi Chen walked forward, searching every place with soul power, but found nothing.

Finally, he came to the end of the small world, where there is an obvious power of the saint.

The power of the Holy One is wrapped in something unknown.

This power belongs to the power of the Holy Lord of the Spirit Race, the Holy Lord of the Cui family.

Suddenly, this power collapsed by itself.

Zichen looked up at the sky, guessing that the sage of the Cui family was dead.

The power of the saint collapsed, and a small tree appeared, overflowing with green light.