Thunder Martial

When Zi Chen heard the word "immortal technique" again, his expression changed slightly.

But it was impossible for him to show a surprised expression.

As the saying goes, you don't lose if you lose!

No matter how surprised or shocked I was in my heart, I couldn't show it on my face.

"I don't see any ability to breathe so loudly."

Zi Chen sneered, "Those who don't know, thought that all of them know how to use immortal skills, but it turns out it's just a four-in-one."

It was also for this reason that the four of them never got angry in the face of ridicule.

In this place, the power of immortal skills is too strong, the four of them have absolute self-confidence and pride, and they don't take Zi Chen seriously at all.

But at the moment, Zichen laughed at their immortal skills, which they couldn't bear.

"Kill a few young men, and you won't know the heights of heaven and earth. Anyway, let me show you today, what is the difference between heaven and earth in the same realm!"

Immortal Qingsong opened her posture, and the other three also moved one after another.

Four people surrounded Zi Chen.

Seeing this, Mo Feng could only retreat quickly. If he didn't leave, he would die too.

Before leaving, he didn't even look at Zi Chen, let alone leave even a precious word.

Zi Chen said: "Just start the fight like this? Don't you leave the fairy points to me first? Otherwise, I won't gain much by killing you."

Great Immortal Qingsong snorted coldly, "You are vicious, knowing that you will surely die, you actually want to cheat us of all our immortal points before you die."

"You can't say that. If you kill me, you will naturally get a lot of immortality points. Seeing how poor you are, there must be nothing good. If I kill you, I will lose money. So before that, it's better for you four Give me some magic spells."

"Dream, you have the value of a fart. The death clock on your body is from the headquarters."

"I've never been to the headquarters, so how can I steal the headquarters? I really don't think about it, even if you hand over the magic points to others. What do you think of that crazy Mo just now? Let's hand over the magic points at the same time. How about keeping it for him?"

"This kid talks too much nonsense,

Do it! "

They naturally disagree.

In fact, this is also unsolvable, no one will actively give immortal points to others before the life and death battle.

So in today's battle, if Zi Chen wins, he is destined to gain the least amount.

The battle started, and the four joined forces to seal.

Zi Chen has seen the formation technique of the Fahun Alliance before, and he has the World Extinguishing Bell, so there is no need to worry at all.

But after doing it, he discovered that the methods of these four people were completely different from what he had imagined.

The four of them did not summon dragons, tigers, sparrows and turtles, but a green pine.

The green pine needs to be hugged by dozens of people. It is unusually tall, as if it is something that lifts the sky, reaching straight into the sky.

The ancient breath permeated instantly, with a strong sense of oppression.

No wonder they are called Qingsong Four Immortals.

Zi Chen took out the Divine Pattern Sky Clock to block this coercion.

The others scattered far away and continued to watch the battle.

Mo Feng shook his head, regretfully, "It's not easy to meet a fool, and he just disappeared."

when!

The bell rang, and the aura of destruction surged, this time Zi Chen took the initiative to launch an offensive.

The four formed seals, and on top of the green pine, two powerful hands suddenly appeared, blocking the front.

When one of the big hands was destroyed, all the destructive energy was also dissipated.

Seeing this, Zi Chen's expression was a little dignified, and his combat power was really impressive.

The imprints in his hands changed, and the golden bell on his head immediately turned into divine patterns, a large swath of divine patterns lingered, and the intent of killing was stirring in the field.

when!

This time only the sound of the bell could be heard, but not the golden bell.

The destructive energy swept across and spread in an instant, like a huge wave rolling.

On the ancient green pines, misty light flows out, forming a guardian.

As the destructive breath passed by, the guardian shattered in an instant, and then the destructive energy continued to surge, and the two big hands transformed by Qingsong also disappeared.

Then Qingsong's mountain-like body also disappeared under the sweep of destructive energy.

All around screamed again and again, they obviously didn't expect that the Mie Shi Zhong would have such terrifying power.

Zi Chen controls and uses it alone, but it is comparable to four people working together.

Hearing these exclamations, Zi Chen's expression was not very good-looking, because he could feel that the destructive energy was being rapidly melted away.

Sure enough, when the green pine was half destroyed, the destructive energy completely disappeared.

Before Zichen continued to attack, the half-destroyed Qingsong actually recovered, looking intact.

Zi Chen could only urge Admiralty to attack again, but the effect remained the same.

Repeated several times, the consumption is not small, but failed to destroy the green pine.

"This is the only means you have? Is this the ability?"

Great Immortal Qingsong gave a disdainful smile, "Then just look at us."

As the words fell, the four formed seals again.

Suddenly, a huge face appeared on the top of the green pine tree, and then a big mouth opened, and with just one mouthful, it swallowed the divine pattern transformed by the golden bell.

In the distance, there was another uproar.

This is Zichen's biggest reliance, and he was suppressed like this.

Zichen was also taken aback, but fortunately, after Qingsong swallowed the Mie Shizhong, he no longer took the initiative to attack.

"Without the death clock, you are a fart!"

Qingsong suppressed Mie Shizhong, and Qingsong Daxian came to kill Zichen.

The other three also came from other directions.

They all had weapons in their hands, their cold light flickered, and they carried infinite killing intent.

Zi Chen also took out the stone sword, although he lost the world-killing bell, but these guys also lost the means of Qingsong.

Speaking of which, the battle has returned to the realm collision at the beginning.

The first level, against the fourth level.

But at the moment of the attack, Zi Chen realized that something was wrong, the attack of the four of them turned out to be the one with tacit cooperation.

This made Zichen bear a lot of pressure from the beginning.

The attack of the Sky Slashing Technique was also blocked by the four of them.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work!"

The other people around looked at this scene and shook their heads.

Zi Chen lost the world-killing bell, which means he has lost his greatest support.

At this moment, the attack that could kill Du Guang and others also lost its effect.

In this case, Zichen could no longer have a chance of survival.

No one likes him.

"I knew I should have made this deal earlier."

Mo Feng was still brooding about the business just now.

"Haha, boy, let you go crazy!"

"It's just a level of immortality, and I killed a few little ones by chance, but they ignored us without knowing what to do."

"go to hell!"

The attack of the four became more and more sharp, and the forced Zi Chen retreated again and again.

"See how long you can last!"

At this moment, the four of them firmly believed that Zichen must die.

Zi Chen suddenly retracted his sword and stood up, he let out a helpless low sigh.

I have to say that these four people surprised him once.

At the same time, it also proved once again that the crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and the world-killing bell can be suppressed in this evil place.

"Why, is this a confession?"

Qingsong Daxian smiled disdainfully.

Zi Chen said: "It's been so long, I almost forgot some styles of play."

"You have a fart trick."

With a disdainful expression, he slashed forward with a sword.

Zi Chen stood where he was, without moving.

Facing this sword, he did not dodge or evade.

"Hmph, you said you didn't accept your fate!" Great Immortal Qingsong snorted coldly.

"Be careful, this kid is fast!" Someone reminded him next to him.

The other three people didn't move at the moment, they were on guard to prevent Zi Chen from escaping.

Zi Chen didn't escape, just when Jian Guang was approaching, his body only slightly shifted.

by a small margin.

The sword light that pierced the heart originally pierced the ribs.

Avoid the fatal point.

Immortal Qingsong was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect it to be so easy.

The others were also taken aback, and could hardly believe their eyes.

"A long time ago, I used this trick countless times, but I haven't used it for many years."

Zi Chen's voice sounded, and at the same time, the light of Shi Jian appeared.

At such a close distance, Qingsong Daxian couldn't avoid it at all.

It was even very difficult for him to pull out the long sword, and it was stuck tightly by Zi Chen's ribs.

He looked horrified and wanted to back away.

"late!"

With a pop, the head of the Qingsong Daxian flew up high.

The green pine in the distance also became unstable because of the loss of one person.

But still suppressed the clock of death.

Zi Chen looked at the other three, their eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

"Actually, what I'm best at is exchanging lives for lives."

There was blood flowing from Zichen's chest, he didn't feel any pain at all, and showed a cold smile.

With a flick of his figure, he disappeared.

Appeared again, to the side of Qingsong Erxian.

Out of the sword!

Not surprisingly, kill again.

The green pine in the distance was on the verge of collapsing, but the Mie Shi Zhong still hadn't broken free.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two began to retreat.

Zi Chen's eyes were cold, and he drew out his sword to kill another person.

Without the technique of joint attack, their combat effectiveness is not much stronger than that of Du Guang and others.

Three people died, and Qingsong began to gradually collapse.

"Brother, save me!"

The last person suddenly exclaimed.

Zi Chen didn't know who he was asking for help, so he used Tian Xing again, and killed the opponent with unexpected speed.

At this point, all four of them died.

Mo Feng had surprise on his face, "Is this all right?"

Then he glanced at the distance, and with the death of the last person, Qingsong completely collapsed, and the death clock appeared.

The Mieshi Zhong turned into a streamer and came straight to Zichen.

At this moment, almost everyone was looking at the clock of death, their eyes flickering.

The people present were all good people, and they saw some problems.

All four of them died, and the weapons fell to the ground, shining brightly, obviously not ordinary.

At the cost of bearing a sword, Zi Chen broke the attack of the four and won an absolute victory.

Energy surged through the wound, stopping the bleeding.

Zi Chen stepped forward, he was a little surprised that Mo Feng didn't come over to do business.

It's not like his style.

"I've said it all, give me the magic point, now it's done, it's another loss-making business."

Zi Chen smiled helplessly.

"I can give you my immortality point, I wonder if you dare to take it?"

A faint voice suddenly sounded.

There was one more person in the field out of thin air.

He looked at Zi Chen and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zi Chen glanced at each other, just a glance, but felt like being stared at by a poisonous snake, feeling uncomfortable all over.

His heart moved, "It turns out that they are asking you for help."