Thunder Martial

Standing behind Zichen was also an old man, which made Zichen's heart tremble.

You must know that the old Yaozu is very likely to be at the same level as Chiyan Miaomiao and other existences.

The old man looked at Zi Chen, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "Sure enough, he is a young man. This exuberant vitality is really enviable."

"Who are you?"

Zi Chen stared at the other party, subconsciously took a few steps back, and opened the distance between the two sides.

"Old Wolf Dao, he is the one who lives the longest in the wolf clan."

Hearing the old man's introduction, Zi Chen's mood sank immediately. He had suffered a great loss in the wolf clan stationed in the spirit world. Now that the ancestor of the wolf clan came, it was obvious that he would not come to speak nicely to him.

Seemingly guessing what Zi Chen was thinking, the old man said: "This time they handed over the responsibility to the old man, the old man can't let everyone down, so only one of the two of us will survive. This can be regarded as my revenge for the clansmen, After you die, your world will be the residence of my wolf clan. Don't worry, we will remember you."

Lang Dao adjusted the sackcloth on his body, "I think you should know that I have hundreds of reasons to kill you."

Zi Chen took a deep breath and looked around.

"What are you looking at?" Lang Dao was a little curious, "Are you waiting for other people to come and help you? Stop dreaming, it's hard to tell the winner in this level of existential battles, and it's even more difficult to tell the difference between life and death. Perhaps, It will be a month later."

Zi Chen shook his head and said, "Just you?"

Wolf Dao laughed loudly when he heard the sound, "Are you worried that you will be besieged? Young man, you think too much. Although I am an old man, it is enough to kill you. To be more straightforward, if you can kill me, then This time your goal may be achieved. But, there is no such possibility at all."

After the words fell, Lang Dao took a step forward, releasing a powerful aura.

The whole body of Zi Chen was shining with light, and the power of thunder was circulating, trying to resist this coercion.

His body was slowly retreating backwards.

"Look, you can't even stop my breath, how can you kill this old man?"

Lang Dao took a step forward, and when he was in front of Zi Chen, he slapped Zi Chen's chest with his palm.

hum!

The light in front of Zi Chen bloomed, and a fierce aura appeared, his feet slipped back on the ground, and the cross of the knife was broken in front of him.

Lang Dao stood where Zichen was standing, with surprise in his eyes, "Oh, so the so-called Geshan's weapon is the Liuduan Dao. Not less beheaded our wolf clan."

Just when Wolf Dao was sighing, the aura of the Holy Lord belonging to Zi Chen was completely released. With the bonus of Liu Duan Dao, he was no longer afraid of the coercion of Wolf Dao, at least he could move freely.

The yin and yang thunder force crazily poured into Liuduan, and chopped it down with a single blow.

A thunderous arc appeared in the sky, with great momentum, Lang Dao smiled slightly when he saw this scene, and stretched out his hand to grab the arc.

The arc of Liuduan Dao was caught in his hand just like that.

The next moment, the knife arc collapsed.

Lang Dao glanced at the palm of his hand, and frowned, "You actually hurt me, I don't know whether to say you are strong, or the knife is sharp?"

"No matter who is strong or weak, you can only know after fighting!"

Zi Chen took the initiative to approach the wolf road, and cut off the broken knife in his hand again.

Lang Dao stretched out his hand to block, and there was a bright brilliance flowing in his palm.

While the two were fighting, there was a huge movement in the distance. Obviously, those demon-level existences had already made their move.

I only heard one of the tigers shout angrily: "Chi Yan, are you crazy, you are desperate when you come up?"

Lang Dao waved his hands left and right to block Zi Chen's attacks, and Zi Chen looked like an overconfident clown in his eyes.

During this period, he still had time to look into the distance, and there was a touch of sarcasm in his cloudy eyes, "I hate that guy, it seems that his brain is not working, and he really regards you as the master."

Lang Dao smiled disdainfully, "But even if you try your best, it's extremely difficult to tell the winner.

So you still have to die! "

Zi Chen slashed hundreds of knives in a row, except for the first knife that wounded him carelessly, other attacks couldn't hurt him.

"Forget it, let's make a quick decision."

Wolf Dao suddenly changed from defensive to offensive, like a streamer, revolving around Zi Chen.

Zi Chen holds the knife, calm and calm, and can sometimes hear the sound of clanging...

Old Hei, who turned into a big bear, said dissatisfiedly, "Wolf Dao, are you giving us a show? How hard is it to deal with a mere saint?"

Lang Dao's figure appeared, and his complexion gradually became ugly. There were more than a dozen scars on his robe, and blood was already visible on several places of his skin.

In front of Zichen, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face was very pale, and he wasted a lot.

In other words, being able to fight against an ancestor-level demon is already very remarkable. After all, the existence of this master is longer than that of Zichen Shengzun.

Lang Dao's body bowed slightly, and then turned into a huge giant wolf. The aura surging around it was even more terrifying. Zi Chen, who was holding the broken knife in his hand, obviously felt the strain.

"Little guy, you have to die!"

Langdao raised his giant claws and slapped Zi Chen.

In an instant, Zi Chen felt that the space around him was blocked by a strong force, and he, who was in this space, seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

Seeing the giant claws approaching, this blow might blow his head off.

Zi Chen yelled and burst out with force, but he could only barely block in front of him with the Liuduan knife.

The gap between the two sides is too great.

Clang!

There was a clanging sound, and the wolf's claw met the Liuduan knife, and then directly sent the weapon flying.

Then, the wolf's paw landed on Zichen's chest unabated.

During this period, a thunder light appeared on Zichen's body, and the robe given by Zhenling appeared.

The thunder flashed away, and Zi Chen's body flew into the distance, piercing through a mountain peak.

Not a class at all.

Lang Dao stood there, looking down, it blew a breath, the mountain peak disappeared, Zi Chen fell to the ground, covered in blood, motionless.

Lang Dao's eyes were cold, "Just killing you like this is already considered cheap for you."

At this moment, Zi Chen moved, he staggered and stood up, staring at the giant in the air with his eyes, he spat out a mouthful of blood, "You are an old thing, you have to use your real body to deal with me as a saint, you I don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed."

"Hmph! You're glib!" Lang Dao's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I don't say that you use me as a human body to blow you up, but what I want to tell you is that even if you use your real body, I can still kill you!"

After finishing speaking, Zichen stretched out his hand, and in an instant, the Liuduan knife fell into the palm of his hand.

Holding the knife in his right hand, he pointed at the giant wolf in the sky, "Come here!"

The wolf roared angrily, and rushed towards Zichen, it opened its mouth wide, as if it wanted to devour Zichen.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, a huge earthquake resounded, and the huge wolf road suddenly lost control and fell down in front of Zi Chen, with its face on the ground.