Chapter 1357

Zichen climbed out of the pit and stood up. His body was covered with dust. At the moment, there was soil spitting out from his mouth. It looked very embarrassed.

But people almost cried with joy when they saw this behind the scenes.

Because Zichen is still alive, not only alive, but also very good. Just now, the powerful blow of the black robed warspirit did not cause him fatal damage. His arms, legs, feet and eyes were still there.

But the clothes just changed on the upper body were blown away, and there was a red mark on the body, but it was not a problem.

After seeing the embarrassed Zichen, Shangguan Hong also couldn't help crying. However, she had a smile in her eyes, which obviously made her cry with joy.

Dongqing is also smiling at Zichen, no one can see that she has just cried.

Manshi and others are shouting loudly, and they are very excited.

"As long as you're still alive, we can't want this treasure, but you can't die!" Wu Xie was also excited.

Zichen took a long time to spit out the mud in his mouth. He looked back at Wu evil and said, "I know you for so long. You have said a word! Well, don't let me distract you. It's better to fight. "

While talking, Zichen looks back at the black robe fighting spirit, the latter still stands indifferent and looks at him coldly.

Zichen went to the side and picked up the long knife. He seemed relaxed and free and easy, but the palpitation in his heart could not be expressed.

This three-level fighting spirit is not only powerful, but also terrifying. He believed that if Xu Shu had just been replaced, it would only take a blow With one blow, Xu Shu will be cut off.

The reason why Zichen is still alive is that the golden eye beast with the blade and the flaming foal of the scale shield defused the powerful blow for him, which directly led to the two beast spirits falling into a deep sleep.

At the same time, Zichen also had some happiness in his heart. He was glad to add dragon scales to the blade shield when he forged it again. Otherwise, the sword shield would be scrapped.

The capriciousness of black knife is still there, but the spirituality is reduced to the lowest level because of the sleeping soul of soldiers.

Holding a long knife, he looked up at the fighting spirit ahead.

In Zichen's opinion, it is difficult to kill each other.

And as for the pearl that Xu Xuan dropped earlier, it fell behind the fighting spirit in the black robe. Zichen didn't think that the other party would kindly give him a chance to retrieve it.

The battle in the rear was still going on. Wu Xie was the first to wipe out the fighting spirit and went straight ahead for more than ten li. Then he looked at Zichen and said, "it's really not good. Let's go. Don't be forced! Life is the most precious thing

"Yes, we got a lot of good luck this time, and we got a lot of lucky points!" Man stone in the solution of the opponent, but also forward to say.

Purple Chen hears, the corner of the mouth is can't help but twitch, it seems that he entered here, only got a little lucky value.

Shangguanhong and Dongqing came up almost at the same time. They were worried and looked at Zichen. Dongqing didn't open his mouth. Shangguanhong's eyes were full of concern and said in a soft voice, "I don't think he's an ordinary fighting spirit. Let's go."

After hearing the public persuasion, Zichen was also moved. Obviously, they were all afraid of their own accident. However, the treasure is in front of the eyes, so the withdrawal, this is obviously not the style of Zichen.

After he pondered slightly, he decided to gamble. He took a long knife and walked toward the black robed warspirit.

The latter indifferently watched the purple Chen close, in both sides gather ten meters distance, he holds the palm of scabbard tight.

This is the precursor of the attack. Zichen quickly stops, then puts down the long knife in her hand, looks at the black robe fighting spirit in front of her and says with a smile, "master, don't be angry. Can I discuss a matter with you?"

Seeing that Zichen, who just had a clank and iron character, just like the God of war, strongly killed Xu Shu, but at the next moment, he became like this. People's faces could not help but have a strange color.

"What is Zichen doing?"

"Is this really Zichen?"

"Talking to a war spirit, I'm afraid I've just been beaten silly?"

Strange sounds were whispering from behind.

The eyes of black robe war spirit are still indifferent, but it seems that after Zichen opened his mouth, the latter's indifferent eyes flashed a light.

The other party didn't pay attention to himself, but Zichen didn't care. He pointed to the Ju Lingzhu in the back with his finger, and said: "master That thing It's the white thing. It's mine Mine. Can I go and pick it up? "

In the rear, when people see Zichen's back, they can guess his expression at the moment. In addition, with the tone of his speech, they can't help but emerge shameless from the bottom of their hearts.

It's really shameless. It's obviously Xu's, but now it's his own. Moreover, he also discussed with others to get things back, and after picking them up, it was obvious that Zichen would use this blow to deal with the black robed fighting spirit again.

"Shameless, shameless!"

"I didn't expect that Zichen's husband, who killed people without blinking an eye, had such a shameless time."

"Ah, it seems that this man is really not a good looking man."Hearing a low sigh coming from his ear, Shangguan Hong said with some displeasure: "what do you know? It's called flexing and stretching. What's the relationship with shamelessness?"

Beside, the East Green is also dignified nod, looking at the purple Chen's beautiful eyes, which is also with a touch of color: "good, such a person can live for a long time, will know how to be flexible."

The strange expressions of the people turned out to be more strange after they looked at them.

They all shook their heads and sighed in their hearts: "beauty is in the eye of the beholder! Such shameless behavior can be said to be able to bend and stretch! "

In front of him, after Zichen finished speaking, he also looked at the black robe fighting spirit, and then approached carefully. However, just one meter ahead, he saw the blue veins on the left arm of the fighting spirit in black robe, and the right hand seemed to move.

"Slow, slow!" Zichen quickly stretched out his hand, stopped the other party, and then stepped back two steps, pointed to the Ju Lingzhu again and said, "that's my thing. I just want to get it back. Please don't misunderstand me. I don't mean anything to you."

In the rear, people heard of a terrible sweat. It is clearly that you are afraid of others' malice.

The people obviously understood the meaning of Zichen. Wu Xie looked at Zichen and said with a smile, "I said Zichen, don't waste your energy. If you talk to a fighting spirit, will he promise you? He is just a remnant soul. I don't know how many times he has fused. He only knows killing skills, but he has no wisdom. He can't even compare with a fool like Manshi

The words in front are reasonable. Man Shi is nodding, but when he gets to the back, man Shi is not happy. He stares at Wu Xie and says angrily, "Wu Xie, who is stupid?"

Wu Xie said with a smile, "who is stupid, who knows..."

However, before he finished, he felt a fierce killing opportunity coming from the front. And had been staring at the battle spirit of Zichen, but the next moment the line of sight fell on Wu Xie's body, that originally was indifferent in the eye son, but more a touch of cold.

Being watched by the warspirit, Wu Xie feels bad, and subconsciously he has to stay away.

However, it was still late. In front of him, Zhan Ling's right hand had been placed on the handle of the sword. The last loud and clear chant of the sword resounded through the whole space. In an instant, the whole space became bright and dazzling. A sharp sword light, like a piece of practice, tore the air and chopped at Wu Xie.

Seeing the war spirit attacking him, Wu Xie was scared to death, and the defense of his whole body was pushed to the limit.

"Poof!"

The knife awn turned into a straight line and swept it directly in front of Wu Xie. His defense was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of it.

The light of the sword broke the defense and cut open Wu Xie's body.

The light of the sword dissipated, the light between heaven and earth disappeared, and the heaven and earth returned to normal again.

The black robed warling still held the scabbard in his left hand. He did not know when the long sword had returned to the scabbard. As if he had never used it before, Wu Xie had been split into two dozens of miles away.

At the scene, there was a dead silence, as if the breath had stopped.

Wu Xie turned into two parts of his body and fell to the ground from both sides. His life and death were unknown.

As for Manshi and others, they were all in cold sweat. Obviously, if the words just came from their mouths, they might have been cut in half with such a knife as Wu Xie.

Wu Xie still has immortality. He can't die for a while. If he changes them, he can't live.

Purple Chen also some tremble, just he is in front of, face this one blow all have no reaction come over. If the blow was aimed at him, he would be seriously injured at the moment.

A chill appeared in his heart, but he did not dare to make this precious idea again. However, his heart also has a touch of doubt, why this region, there will be such a strong presence.

However, when Zichen's heart gave birth to retreat, the eyes of the fighting spirit fell on him again. This time, his eyes were no longer indifferent and cold. Instead, there was a joke.

Looking at the expression with obvious wisdom, Zichen was scared to death, and wanted to turn around and go.

However, a killing machine is locked in Zichen. Zichen feels that as long as he moves, the knife with scabbard seems to move.

Just when he was at a loss, and even had some confusion in his heart, Zhan Ling said, "do you think I'm stupid?"

Indifferent words, without a trace of emotional color.

Zichen quickly shakes his head, way: "no, not the elder!"

"Isn't it? Then why do you want to pick up Ju Lingzhu? Aren't you going to pick it up and deal with me? "

Zichen's head shakes like a rattle drum, and quickly explains: "no, I just want to get it back, and then we will leave here."

"Leave?" The black robed warspirit jokingly laughed: "the treasure has not been taken away, you are so willing to leave?"

Just as he was speaking, the hand of the fighting spirit in black robe also held the scabbard, which seemed to be ready to hand at any time.

Zichen felt the crisis and the crisis of life and death from the black robed war spirit. He shook his head again and explained: "be willing, those who are predestined with Tiancai Dibao know that it is obviously not destined for us. So, we're going. ""Really?" The black robed warspirit laughs playfully.

"Really!" Purple Chen very sincere nod, but that dark Mou son deep, it is to have a touch of ruthless to emerge.

Then, a huge black hole appeared from behind the fighting spirit in black robe, just like the mouth of the nether world, swallowing away towards each other.

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