Thunder Martial

The world was shaken, and the Geshanren demon punched, and the whole space was distorted. Even with the king's power to suppress it, cracks still appeared around.

These cracks heal quickly after they appear, and so on.

As soon as Zi Chen's figure appeared, he saw this head-on punch and could only block it with his sword.

Boom!

With the drop of a punch, vibration ripples spread out, and Zi Chen's body was slashed backwards.

The king never made a move. He stood far away and said: "The reason why your methods are so clever is that you rely on sharp weapons to catch you by surprise. Once you know your methods, you will be nothing more than a saint in the face of direct confrontation! "

There was a confident smile on his face, just a saint, not enough for him to join hands with five demons.

The subordinates who came here with him threw out both fists, this time the attack was even stronger, and they almost completely locked on Zi Chen.

Zi Chen was retreating, but there was no way to avoid it.

boom!

The fist light landed in front of him, sending him flying again.

Wang shook his head, this is boring, he thought he could still struggle a few more times.

Suddenly, a change occurred, a black spot appeared in the sky, and a third black stone appeared.

Heishi's surprise was fatal, his face changed, and he wanted to help, but it was too late.

The Geshanman demon was caught off guard, and the moment he staggered, Zi Chen came with a sword, and the sword fell.

Under this magical weapon, the unresponsive Geshan demon was beheaded directly.

"Damn it!"

Wang cursed, but his eyes were fixed on the sword, "It doesn't seem to be weaker than Geqing's. This time the luck is not bad."

He was about to make a move, because the opponent was holding three black stones, which would be very disadvantageous to other Geshan people and demons.

Just as soon as his figure moved, Zi Chen in the air had disappeared.

The next moment, he unleashed two swords in a row, killing the two Geshan people one after another.

Wang was startled for a moment, only then did he see that there were four black stones in total.

In this way, among the few subordinates he brought, only the last two remained.

Fortunately, in a two-on-one situation, the two had a clear upper hand.

Wang's face gradually became gloomy, and he climbed up step by step.

The other creatures in this world are as stupid as they are. This is too exciting. It's just a saint. Killing demons is as simple as cutting melons and grass.

"It's that sword, it's an amazing weapon, it's too sharp, not only him, everyone has such power."

A sage muttered, looking at the sword in Zichen's hand, his eyes were full of envy.

If he had the same weapon, he would be the one standing in the sky and attracting attention at this moment.

Wang came to the direct opposite of Zichen, and Zichen summoned four black stones to surround them.

"You're hiding deep enough." Wang sneered, releasing the coercion around him.

The long sword in Zi Chen's hand was crossed, and there was a fierce aura to block the coercion, and then he said: "It's not convenient to fight here, let's go outside to fight!"

After finishing speaking, the four black stones began to rotate at high speed, forming an absolute space. The next moment, the two disappeared from this world.

The coercion that belonged to the king before disappeared again, and the saints were saved again.

But what they thought was not to run away immediately, but to look at the dead demons, their eyes flickering.

"You idiots, you really don't cry when you see the coffin, and you have to be killed to feel at ease?"

The voice of the Demon King came from the sky. He was chased and beaten by two Geshan demons, but suddenly turned around, and his body swelled ten times.

Feeling the more violent aura, the faces of the two demons changed suddenly, and then, the terrifying aura came, and the Demon King swallowed the two Geshan demons with his mouth open.

The saints looked at this scene, their eyes were a little straight. Could it be that this guy is also pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Even Geshan couldn't find me back then, so I really thought I was made of mud?"

The Demon King approached quickly, took away the corpses of those demons killed by Zi Chen, and killed a few daring saints along the way.

It doesn't matter which camp the opponent is in, it will kill them all.

*****

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In the sky, Zi Chen and Wang are surrounded by four stones, and they are in a unique space.

"A battle of life and death!"

Zi Chen held the long sword in his hand, looked at the king, and said coldly, "Whoever lives will go out!"

"It goes without saying, of course it's my king's job!"

Wang from Geshan Realm smiled coldly, and behind him appeared a huge phantom, which was an eagle with extremely sharp eagle eyes, staring at Zichen.

Zi Chen felt a sharp pain in front of his eyes, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Do you think you'll be fine if you close your eyes? This is my natal supernatural power, which specializes in attacking the soul. If you have other means, you may be able to survive, but if you just rely on these external objects, you will definitely die."

There was a real attack, flying out from the eagle's eyes, like two sharp swords, ignoring Zi Chen's defense, and directly submerged into Zi Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

The devil's soul attack is really extraordinary.

Blood overflowed from Zichen's seven orifices immediately, but his closed eyes slowly opened.

There were tears of blood.

Wang, who had always been calm and confident, was startled, and lost his voice: "Impossible! How can you, a mere saint, block the blow of my natal supernatural power?"

If it were someone else, it might really be unstoppable, but Zi Chen's soul is known as the strongest soul in the world, even if there is a level difference between the two sides, it still defended against this blow.

"Come again!"

Wang seemed to sense that Zi Chen's state was wrong, and attacked again. This time, he used two consecutive blows, and the phantom of the giant eagle behind him became obviously dimmed.

There are many such attacks, and the consumption of his soul is also huge.

Zi Chen's body was crumbling, and more blood flowed out from the seven orifices, but he still stood.

Wang was shocked and had to admit that the other party had a soul as powerful as his.

He started to look each other squarely.

"Your attack is over, it's my turn!"

Zi Chen raised his arm and wiped the blood from his eyes, "I have one move, and only one move, if you don't die, then I will die!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and the surrounding stones changed into real stone peaks, standing there.

Looking at these mountain peaks, Wang's face changed, as if he remembered something.

Zi Chen holds the sword in both hands, and the energy in his body pours into the long sword. At this moment, he no longer hides his aura, and all his strength attributes are displayed, and the golden thunder shrouds the long sword.

Wang's eyes widened in disbelief.

Under full urging, the long sword in Zi Chen's hand also changed into a knife.

There was a trace of fear in Wang's eyes, and he exclaimed, "Liu Duan Dao, you are Zi Chen!"

hum!

Zi Chen drew his sword.

The art of cutting mountains!

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