Chapter 622

Name:Martial Master Author:暗魔师
"How dare you..." Zong Wuxin also didn't react. When he came back to God, the disciple had already died in Qin Chen's hands, and he was very angry.

A furious drink, Zong unintentionally hand immediately appeared a black magic wheel, the magic wheel into a black black light straight to Qin dust.

"It's you who dare to die!"

Seeing that Qin Chen had killed the demon sect disciple, the slave understood Qin Chen's idea immediately. His cold spear had swept out and stopped him in front of him.

"Click, click..."

Zong had no intention to feel that his black magic wheel seemed to have been cut into a piece of hard ice. He felt that he was confined to the void and could not move at all.

"It's brave. No wonder it's so rampant. It turns out that you have two sons. However, you dare to kill our demon sect disciple. Today I don't want to kill you. I'm reckless and I'll die."

Zong was unintentionally angry. On the black magic wheel in his hand, the light was even more intense, and a strong killing opportunity burst out. The ice field released by the slave's ice spear was even inch by inch, and was immediately split into a long gully by the black magic wheel.

At the next moment, the black slave felt a strong killing opportunity pouring into his mind. The brilliant black magic wheel seemed to split his whole person into two parts with incomparable killing intention.

"You guys, start to kill this boy. Those who dare to move our demon sect will die no matter what the origin of this son is."

When he killed the slaves, Zong didn't even forget to order his powerful men to kill Qin Chen.

"Yes."

The two half step wuzuns and three Wuzong, who were the peak of the fifth stage in the late period of the fifth stage, were fighting against Qin Chen with cold light in their eyes. It was obvious that they wanted to avenge the former Wuzong and break Qin Chen to pieces.

"Who dares to move less dust, first asked this seat."

Seeing this, the black slave flashed his anger on his face. Without any hesitation, he released the demon banner directly.

"Hoo!"

The huge magic flag instantly turned into a sky curtain, covering the heaven and earth. The overwhelming evil Qi swept out and wrapped xiangzong unintentionally.

What is this?

Zong didn't mean to be shocked. In this monstrous evil spirit, the magic wheel in his hand was suddenly dimmed. Compared with the magic power, the black slave suddenly surpassed him, giving a strong contrast.

"Boom

In the black evil spirit, a terrible devil Wei cleaved towards Zong Wuxin. The black evil Qi took hundreds of Zhang of killing machine, as if to break his magic wheel.

Even in this endless magic power, Zong Wuxin obviously felt that when the real power in his body was running, he became somewhat stagnant.

Zong Wuxin, after all, was the top strongman of the demon sect of the Zhou Dynasty. His accomplishments were more terrible than that of Liu Ze. He felt the magic power in his body shaking wildly. How could he not know that the other side's terror treasure could suppress himself?

Subconsciously, they will rush out of the attack range of the demon banner, and then rush to Qin Chen.

His idea is very simple. The cloaked man in front of him is clearly the follower of the young man. As long as he controls the young man, no matter how terrible the cloaker is, he will have to listen to his own opinions.

But before he got close to Qin Chen, he heard several violent screams. When he looked up, he was shocked to see that a simple mirror had appeared in the young man's hand. In the mirror, the holy light was constantly burst out, and in an instant, several Wuzong, the peak of the fifth stage under his command, was blown to pieces.

Only the two half step warriors, barely able to resist, but still in this terrible white light, all over the body, bleeding, can only resist.

Zong didn't mean to be shocked. He didn't expect that Qin Chen had such a terrible treasure on him. He, a Wuzong at the peak of the fifth level, killed several of his top Wuzong's subordinates in an instant by relying on this treasure. Even the two and a half step wuzuns under his command could only be resisted in a hurry.

"Poof..."

Another white light flashed across the sky. The two half step warriors standing not far away could not bear the attack from the holy mirror in Qin Chen's hands. They screamed and turned into ashes. Zong Wuxin, who was resisting the magic flag, had no half of the ability to stop it.

Zong didn't want to see some of the earth demon masters under his command were killed by Qin Chen in an instant. He only felt a gust of anger gushing from the bottom of his heart, almost spitting out blood.

And what made him even more angry was Qin Chen's next sentence.

"Now I have not only killed a disciple of your demon sect, but also all the others of your demon sect. What can you do?"

Qin Chen holds the mirror of Li Gu's saint and scoffs at Zong Wuxin.

"Ah, stinky boy, I'm going to kill you!"

Zong had no intention to roar wildly. He couldn't bear it. In his anger, the black magic wheel in his hand suddenly erupted into an amazing magic power. There were dazzling black runes on it. When the rune lit up, there were even strange sounds piercing people's ears.

The magic wheel broke out an unprecedented killing machine, rolled up a large area of magic gas around, and bombarded with the black slaves' demonic banners.Bang, the sand and stone splashed, and the torrent rolled wildly. Even the warriors outside the ruins felt the killing intention and impact, they all changed their faces and retreated one after another.

Zong Wuzhi, taking advantage of the moment when he blocked the magic flag, rushed to Qin Chen.

"Kill me, do you have the ability, a punk, also shout here, Ben Shao killed your disciples of the demon sect before, but now I want to kill you, what can you do?"

Qin Chen sneered. He has never been a good man, and he knows that if he is tolerant, he will only look down upon and even eat even bones. Now there are so many strong people here. Only when they are strong can others be afraid of him.

After a slight turn from the mirror, Qin Chen Ran the nine star divine formula, and a bright white light was like a column of light. In an instant, the emperor of the imperial court inadvertently blew over.

Zong had no intention to be angry and roared: "with such an attack, would you like to hurt me?"

He couldn't help it any longer. At the same time, his body soared wildly, and the black light of Taoism bloomed on him. The whole person was like a demon. The magic wheel in his hand suddenly came out and rolled up the killing power of more than ten meters around him, and his killing intention was still climbing.

The naked eye can see that Zong Wuxin's face has been covered with layers of red lines. The whole person is like a devil coming out of purgatory, which is extremely terrible.

"Magic transformation method?" The face of the strong man of the great Zhou Dynasty, who was shocked before, suddenly showed a look of horror.

The demon sect is a large sect closest to the Black Death swamp in the Dazhou Dynasty. Although it is not the top of the Dawei Dynasty, it is not weak. The most terrifying thing of the demon sect is that it can nearly double its combat power in a short period of time.

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