Chapter 114

This is a dense forest. The man in Yunxia city is running away crazily. Seeing Zichen's strength from afar, he can't bear any idea of fighting any more. It's even more ridiculous to be able to crush each other with one finger.

He ran away crazily and wanted to get rid of Zichen, but he had not run far away. His body had stopped and his eyes were full of shock.

"You...!"

I don't know when, Zichen has arrived in front of him, although wearing black clothes, ragged and ragged, but the back of his waist is quite straight. After the man exclaimed, Zichen slowly turned around.

He is young, but his face is very beautiful, black hair such as waterfall, eyes such as the morning light, turned to look at the man, calm eyes, tone indifferent, "ask you a question, honestly speaking, can spare your life."

Man's eyes full of fear, expression constantly changing, heard what Zichen said, but also subconsciously asked: "what problem?"

"Who sent you, Wang Zhenwei or Wang Qiong?" Zichen's voice was calm and her expression was indifferent.

The man has already seen sweat on his forehead. If he doesn't answer well, he may lose his life today. Although he is powerful, he doesn't think he can stop him. He wiped his cold sweat. The man said, "it's miss xian'er who sent me here. She thinks you are still alive, so let me see you and take you back."

"Is it?" Purple Chen mouth corner had a touch of sneer, say: "since she let you come, that you see why I want to run?"

"This This...! " The man's forehead was cold and sweaty. He didn't know how to answer. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and said, "that's because I want to tell Miss xian'er about this news and let her come to pick you up in person. Only in this way can we show our sincerity."

"Hum, it's nonsense. I wanted to give you a chance to live, but you didn't fight for it yourself. If I didn't guess wrong, Wang Zhenwei sent you here." Zichen sneers, killing in the eyes.

"You .！” The man's face changed and he didn't say a word. He ran away. He was born late, and his strength was strong. But he didn't dare to fight with Zichen at this time.

"Want to go?" Zichen's corner of the mouth is turned away, and the sharp meaning of killing comes through the body, and the thunder and lightning nine die out. It represents the extreme speed of the world. At this moment, he is about to realize the second death, and the speed is faster.

"Shua!"

Thunder light is just a flash, Zichen went to the front of the man, the speed of the other party simply can not imagine, then, Zichen clenched his fist, like two silver shining hammers, whistling and smashing, with a strong wind.

"Drink The man drank a lot, and his innate Qi was wildly mobilized. All his Qi gathered on his hands and sent out dazzling brilliance to resist Zichen's attack.

"Boom

The silver fist, powerful and powerful, broke up the Qi of protecting the body with a roar, and then the man's body fell back.

"What terrible power!" Hands above, came bursts of pain, the man bared his teeth, and finally personally felt the strength of Zichen.

"Shua!"

After a blow, it was another blow. Zichen's figure flashed and he waved his fist again.

"Zichen, don't bully people too much. If I go back, I will not report you." The man can not retreat, only to resist again, shining, a weapon has already appeared from the waist, with a cold light, toward Zichen point.

"You'd better cheat a child in this way."

The fist is powerful, like two mountains down, the terror is incomparable, hit the other party again, the weapon in hand is already broken.

The man coughs up blood. Zichen's constitution is really terrible. He can't resist the later period of his true Qi. He angrily drinks and his eyes turn red. "Zichen, you cheat too much. Look at my black wind palm!"

The wind blows up like a blade of wind. It's very dark. A breath of terror appears. The man plays his innate skills. Between his palms, it seems that there is a black wind coming, with a chilling chill, like a blade cutting.

"Hum!"

Zichen was cold and hummed. His expression did not change. He hit with his fist. The silver light glared at the dense forest, and his fist head rolled over like a hill.

"Boom

The black wind suddenly trembled and was blocked by Zichen's fist. Then, the torrential energy went into the black wind and made a loud noise. In an instant, the black wind disappeared and the black wind palm was broken. At the same time, the slightly dim fist light passed through the black wind and hit the man's chest.

"Peng!"

In the dull sound, the man's body shape flies upside down, big mouth coughs up blood, the powerful innate combat skill, still can't do with Zichen.

"Dong!"

The double fists were shocked again. Zichen flashed up and attacked again. At this moment, his eyes became cold and his eyes were full of killing intention. He was bound to kill the other party.

The man coughs up blood and flies upside down again. This time, the light shield of his body is broken, and the sound of bone fragmentation sounds.

"You forced me The man was furious and fell into madness, and his whole body breath became more turbulent, which was burning all the potential, and he was bound to fight hard with Zichen.

Zichen was ready to fight with his fist. His whole body was shining with silver, like the God of war in silver armour. He was cold and merciless, and the thunder and lightning swam on the surface of his body, shining and dazzling."When!"

The fist is Zichen's best weapon. After a fist, the terrible black wind disappears again, and the man's body shape flies upside down again.

Stab!

The thunder light between purple Chen fingers flickers, the road thunder appears, dazzling, like thunder dragons, toward the man.

The complete version of thunder finger can evolve thousands of thunder dragons. Zichen is only a beginner now, and can only evolve five ways, but its power is five times that of thunder finger before, which is very terrible.

In addition to its power, there is also the speed of thunder. The five thunders instantly wrapped the man, and then there was a sound of thunder explosion. The silver light was blooming, like a silver fireworks, blooming in front of Zichen.

The light dissipated, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and everything fell into silence. In front of Zichen, there was only a dark figure that had been chopped by thunder. The man in the late congenital period had already died.

During the previous battle, it was very powerful and spread out for more than ten miles. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Zichen took the burden and left in a hurry.

"What kind of world is this? In just half a year, it has offended the three forces."

Zichen complained incessantly that he didn't do anything. He had already offended the three super powerful forces.

Yunxia City, Tiansha Pavilion and Wuzong are famous in the southern region, and there are countless disciples. Zichen feels a great pressure.

Now, he is eager to arrive at the city of snow, and has always warned himself that he must keep a low profile, and then keep a low profile. He must not make trouble.

The forest is full of trees, among which there are more than 100 years old trees, like a dragon, rooted in the ground.

Zichen walked through the dense forest and suddenly found that the dense forest was very familiar.

"This is the dense forest near Qingshui village. I don't know what happened to the villagers. Have they been implicated?"

Last time the villagers saved him and Wang Xianer, Zichen was very grateful, and was always afraid of revenge from Wu Zong's people afterwards.

Today just passed by, Zichen decided to go to have a look.

Half an hour later, Zichen arrived at the destination. The village was still that small village, with lots of houses and smoke rising. There was nothing special about it. Zichen heard the children's laughter from a distance. It was obvious that this place was not affected and was still a pure land.

Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, flashed from behind the big tree, ready to enter the village, said hello to the villagers, and then left. But suddenly, Zichen saw the villagers coming out of the village one after another, dressed neatly, as if they were deliberately dressed up, with expectation and smile on their faces, as if they were ready to meet some characters.

"What's going on?" Zichen doubts, hiding in the woods did not appear, careful observation, the villagers arrived at the entrance of the village stopped, leaving a large open space, children are jumping, mouth said big sister is coming.

"Big sister? Is it Wang Xianer Zichen a Zheng, did not appear.

A moment later, two people came out of the village. They were two middle-aged people, one tall and one short. After seeing these happy children, a touch of contempt flashed in their eyes, and they walked straight ahead through the crowd.

"People of Yunxia city." Purple Chen facial expression changes, secretly glad oneself did not appear.

Both of them were monks with strong strength. The villagers gave up their way one after another, and there was fear in their eyes. Even the head of the village was also so. When they saw the two men coming, they made a quick laugh.

"Well, remember, when the young lady comes, cheer up for me. Don't be sad." The tall middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Yes, yes! Sure, sure! "

All the villagers nodded for fear of offending each other.

"This adult, I want to ask, is master Zichen really dead?" The head of the village asked in a voice.

When other villagers heard this question, one of them looked up. Even the children stopped playing and looked at the tall middle-aged people. Everyone had expectations in their eyes.

"Bah, what the hell is the young master? That guy is so bold that he can deceive people in Yunxia city and hurt us to attack Wu Zong. Don't say this guy is dead. Even if he is not dead, I will slap him to death." The tall middle-aged man suddenly scolded.

"Zichen and miss xian'er are very good friends. On that day, he came back to save miss xian'er. They were lovers." A villager suddenly said that he was obviously dissatisfied with the words of the high monk.

"Fart, you punks know a fart. What kind of person is our young lady? She is a princess in Yunxia city. She exists above ten thousand people. What kind of person is Zichen? A disciple who destroyed a small school. She is just a real spirit state. What qualifications does he have to sit on the same level with our young lady and return lovers? Bah, does he deserve it?"

"But...!"

"Don't do it. I tell you, don't mention the name Zichen in front of me in the future, otherwise the Lord will be angry, and be careful to burn your village. What kind of rubbish can be compared with miss. " Tall middle-aged person discontented way, "wait for miss to come, who dare to mention Zichen with me, who don't want to see the sun of tomorrow."

"Yes, yes!" The villagers nodded and their eyes were frightened.

"Have you not forgotten what we said to you before?" The short middle-aged man also said in a cold voice."No, no, we will certainly speak for them in front of miss xian'er." The villagers rushed to the road and seemed afraid of them.

"Well, it's not only nice words, but also that the cottage is dilapidated and needs to be rebuilt and some yuan stones are needed." The short man said.

"Yes, yes!" The head of the village kept nodding, his back bent.

In the distance, Zichen was infuriated by the fact that they were so shameless that they even wanted to save Wang Xianer with the villagers. They asked the villagers for more benefits. Obviously, these benefits would not fall into their hands.

"Damn it." Zichen's eyes were cold and glittering, and he wanted to take a hand immediately, and the big mouth fan killed two people.

However, at this time, a clear and graceful call from the sky.

Hearing the sound, Zichen looked up, and saw a red fire appeared in the sky, like a burning flame, flying towards this side rapidly.

"This is the fire phoenix!"

After seeing that flame, Zichen was surprised.

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