Chapter 265

"Die!" Dark fierce eyes in the light is more prosperous, cold light disillusionment, a ruthless killing intended to diffuse.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The sword awn fell from the air, with a sense of killing, and met Zichen's golden lightning. But the next moment, the knife awn trembled in the air and made a sonorous sound. Then it was divided into three parts and fell toward Zichen's head and left and right shoulders.

This scene happened very quickly. The quick Zichen didn't react. The knife awn which was divided into three parts was cut down in an instant.

"Peng!"

He only had time to smash a knife awn with his fist, and the other two Dao mang were directly cut on Zichen's shoulder. The terrible force dissipated, and Zichen fell directly towards the battle platform.

His feet fell to the ground, causing a big shock, and the battle platform trembled with each step. After five steps, Zichen stabilized herself.

At the moment, there were two bloodstains on Zichen's two shoulders, leaving a trace of blood. Cang Meng's unexpected strike made him hurt. Fortunately, he had a perfect body and strong defense. If he changed someone else, I'm afraid both arms would be cut off.

Zichen was injured and almost cut off his arms.

All the people below were shocked. Wu Yuan's move changed too fast, and no one expected it. Everyone was cold at the bottom of their hearts.

"It's a terrible move. Suddenly change the move and change the attack track. It's so weird. Who can prevent it?"

Everyone turned pale and felt the horror of the move.

"It's lucky that Zichen's constitution is almost demon. If you change someone else and bear this move, I'm afraid it's useless."

"Every evil spirit has its own unique means. Cang Meng deserves to be a monster."

People marvel, many people for Cang Meng this move applauded.

Such a move, when it is a unique, surprise attack unprepared.

"Not bad!"

On the high platform, the imperial air of Cang's family nodded with satisfaction. The battle just started, and Zichen was injured. It seemed that he had seen the appearance of Zichen when he was killed.

"This time cut out Zichen, there will be no more changes." He seems very confident. Cang Meng has been fond of sabre technique since he was a child. He is infatuated with Dao. He has a high talent and is born to practice Dao. He is also very quick in the advancement of sabre technique.

So Cang family didn't interfere with Cang Meng.

The others did not open their mouths, but looked at the battle platform.

Injured Zichen, eyes cold a lot, like an angry wolf, the whole body is filled with dangerous breath.

There was a flash of brilliance in his hand, and a weapon appeared, which was shining brightly.

This is a long spear with bright silver light and ancient spirit. It's an ancient weapon. It's a weapon used in ancient martial arts. When it appears, it attracts many exclamations.

"That's an ancient soldier."

"The ancient soldier I got in the place of inheritance."

"Li Huo and Canghe both died under the ancient soldiers."

"There are also those who cut yinggu. The ancient soldiers are so terrible that they are almost invincible."

Many friars have seen the ancient soldiers in Zichen's hands, but they appear again at the moment, which still makes people shake.

It's not weaker than a spirit weapon. The only disadvantage is that you can't control it with your mind. However, its sharpness and tenacity are not weaker than the spirit weapon.

"The real fight, it's only now." Zichen holds the ancient soldier, kills the meaning to be awe inspiring, the wound on the shoulder, already slowly healed, Zichen's recovery power is still amazing.

"Hum, it's a small way to stop me from changing three times with one knife." Cang Meng sneered.

"Die." Zichen cold drink, silver spear, light shining, like a round of silver moon.

"I'll see how I kill you." Cang Meng cold drink, cold eyes, a cold light flashed, in the hand of a long knife, suddenly toward the Zichen volume, PI Lian Dao mang appeared again.

"Bang!"

Zichen flashed up, the spear in his hand was dancing, sending out bright silver light. With the injection of Yuan Li, the spear awn rushed away like a silver dragon, and the dazzling light lit up the sky. Before the knife awn was divided in the air, he rushed up and chopped the knife awn.

Like a silver dragon howling, into a silver light, rushed to cangmeng.

Cang fiercely holds the knife and rolls up the boundless blade awn.

When the swords and guns collided, a terrible noise broke out. Sparks splashed everywhere. The invincible ancient soldiers did not even cut the long sword. It is obvious that the long sword is not ordinary.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought dozens of moves, like two lights, one silver and one black.

The clang sound constantly rings, ancient soldiers in hand, indestructible, hit a strong attack, like a poisonous dragon, repeatedly point out.

Cangmeng looks solemn and solemn. It seems that he has entered a wonderful state. The long sword in his hand is constantly rolling and the light of the sword is flashing. No matter how Zichen attacks, the other side can easily resolve it.

"What's the quality of Cang Meng's long sword? It can't even break ancient soldiers."

"The ancient soldiers are invincible. If you touch a common sharp weapon, it will be chopped up in an instant. The fierce black sword has touched dozens of blows, but it has no scars."

The friars who have seen the sharp ancient soldiers are extremely shocked and feel incredible at the moment."Thousand changes!"

After a long battle, Cang Meng finally let out a big drink. At the next moment, the long sword in his hand burst out with an incomparable breath. A sharp blade against the sky, dark as ink, sent out a terrible smell.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

With the clang sound, the awn of the sword trembled in the air, and instantly separated. It turned into Dao Dao Dao Mang, and each of them had a terrible breath, as if the devil was around.

A giant blade, into a dozen, but the breath did not reduce how much, each contains boundless killing.

The air is piercing and shrieking, and the space is constantly rippling, causing shock. More than a dozen knives fall, and the breath is terrible.

"It doesn't work for me." Zichen drank a lot, and the ancient soldiers in his hands sent out dazzling light, and his right hand flashed out like lightning. In a flash, a series of spear awns appeared and went towards the knife awn quickly.

"Bang!" "Bang" "bang!"

The spear pierced through the void, fell on the blade, and made a bang. The two dissipated one after another and turned into the energy of heaven and earth.

Zichen's lightning like hand, a knife awn was cut out, blink of an eye, the knife awn has been cut out ten, the rest of the knife awn, is also near.

"Hum!"

The silver spear trembled in his hand and whirled rapidly in Zichen's hand. It seemed to turn into a round shield, blocking the top of Zichen's head and blocking the knife awn outside.

More than a dozen Dao mang were finally dissolved by Zichen.

But at this time, a dangerous breath rises from Zichen's heart, and a boundless killing intention is attacking Zichen. He doesn't even think about it. The ancient soldier instantly cuts to the front.

"When!"

A light ring, sparks splashed, Zichen felt a strong force from the point of the spear, the gun almost out of hand, and his whole person is also backward.

At this moment, he saw what he had cut before. It was a mass of light, dark light.

"Shua!"

The speed of black light is very fast, like lightning, rush toward Zichen again.

"When!" "When!" "When!"

Zichen waved his spear and resisted it again and again, but the strength of black light was very strong. Every time, he could shake himself back. After more than ten attacks, Zichen had been forced to the edge of the battle platform.

"Go away!"

The black light came again. Zichen was furious and roared. The silver spear was full of golden light. It turned into a golden lightning and hit the black light.

"Peng!"

A dull loud noise caused a shaking of the battle platform. The black light was attacked by the ancient soldiers. It trembled for a moment and then dissipated, revealing what was in the black light.

It was a knife.

"This is... Spirit soldier!" On the long sabre, there is a special breath. Zichen exclaimed. This is a spirit soldier controlled by the mind.

I didn't expect Cang Meng to have a spirit soldier.

"Spirit soldier, that is spirit soldier."

"Cang Meng has a spirit soldier."

There was a cry from below.

This is a black knife, only the palm is big, it is very sharp, every hit, Zichen feel a dangerous breath in the circulation.

"It's really a fight between the ancient soldiers and the spirit soldiers."

Everyone is full of expectations, the ancient soldiers even on the spirit of the soldiers, in the end which is stronger or weaker.

"Well, he has an ancient soldier, and a fierce son has a spirit soldier, which is quite equal." Seeing the eyes around him, the strong man of Cang family snorted coldly.

"Yes, only spirit soldiers can resist ancient soldiers." Li people nodded.

The others did not speak because the battle on the platform was not over.

"Chi!"

The spirit soldier turned into a light and flew towards Cang Meng. Then, a sense of killing filled his mind. Cang Meng held a long knife and made a terrible attack again.

"Boom

When the sky was shaken, the terrible breath was rippling, and a sword awn with boundless killing intention appeared and fought fiercely towards Zichen.

It is a kill move again, the power is very strong, the killing meaning that penetrates the bone, let Zichen feel boundless chill.

Cang Meng's fighting power is terrible. Now, with the spirit soldiers, it's just like a tiger's wings.

Dao attack shows, instantly suppressed Zichen.

The purple Chen who just arrived in the field, was beaten back again.

"It's shameless to have spiritual soldiers."

In the stands, Wang Xianer bit her lips lightly, worried.

Wang Shi frowned.

"They are shameless." Wang Shan is also indignant.

As for the king's dome, his face remained unchanged and he was watching the battle quietly.

"Shua!"

The blade awn just appeared, and then Cang Meng thought to control the spirit soldiers, turned into an electric light, and attacked Zichen stealthily.

"Ha ha, Zichen, you are still alive."

One after another battle skills appear, strong and terrible, originally suppress Zichen, at the moment the spirit of soldiers appeared again, Zichen is no strength to fight back, Wang Meng is laughing, very arrogant."Peng!"

Zichen just beat back the spirit soldiers, a terrorist attack is to fall, the body shape back several steps, blood in the body a burst of tumbling.

"I have spirit soldiers in my hand, and I can suppress you. How can you turn the table? Today is the time of your death. You will be killed by blood." Cang Meng is aggressive and strides out one step. The battle platform trembles, and then the strong attack reappears.

"It's too early for you to be happy." Purple Chen Mou son in the middle, send out Sen ran cold light, in front of the light flash, a golden light appears.

This is a stone the size of a fist. It emits a light golden light. It is extremely heavy. Now it appears and even floats in the air.

"Hum!"

The stone trembled and turned into a golden light, which rushed towards the black knife at a speed not weaker than the black light.

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