Chapter 1369

At one glance, the strong man recognized the black robed man in front of him. To Fangzheng, he was the leader of hupingcheng, named Zichen.

In the outside world, he followed Xue Ming and saw him with only a dozen people and forced back the people of Yanbo city.

At the beginning, he still has some shameless behavior of Zichen, because the other side obviously borrowed the potential. But Xue Ming, his elder brother, was extremely appreciative of Zichen.

But now, the other side only one hit to kill the sabre demon shadow beast. It can be seen that its combat power is not weaker than that of a heavy territory.

Waiting for the strong man to express his gratitude to each other, he is to see Zichen, even he did not look at his cold eyes, looking around.

Around, other friars who were still fighting for killing stopped because of the sudden death of sabre and shadow beast.

They turned their heads at them.

"It's him!"

And almost in an instant, more than half of the people are recognized Zichen.

As for others, they are people from other cities, not at the same entrance as Zichen and others.

At the beginning, although Zichen didn't make a move, they were deeply impressed.

At the moment, after seeing Zichen's killing the demon shadow beast, people's looks have also changed.

Miao Dongcheng's friars, almost subconsciously, take a step forward. The friars of Yanbo city are staring at him with Sen Leng's eyes.

As for the people in other cities, they also came forward one after another.

If they have scruples outside, they don't have to taboo anything here.

A lot of people at this moment, are a step forward, that a look is also become cold up, a stream of killing opportunities emerge.

When some people started to kill, some monks stepped back one after another, apparently not planning to participate.

Among the group, Zichen, who seems to kill the sword and shadow beast with one blow, has the strongest fighting power, so he naturally becomes the target of people's siege.

"Kill him, or he will kill us!" There is a monk in Yanbo city.

"Yes, if you want to get wangjiyuanye, you can only kill him first!" Then, the monks of Miao Dongcheng agreed.

A lot of people began to purr their lips, and there was a murderous sneer at the corners of their mouths.

Seeing all the people around, Zichen was smiling faintly, and said softly, "well, my lucky point is too little, and I will increase some appropriately."

"I'm not ashamed of it!"

"Die!"

Hearing Zichen so rampant words, people's faces have anger. Faced with the siege of so many friars, even if it is the arrival of the real realm, I am afraid it will also feel tricky, let alone a medium-term reality.

"Kill!"

With the burst sound of drinking, people are Qi Qi hands, toward the purple Chen to kill.

As for the distance, others were staring at the battle.

As for those wangzhouyuanye, there are fewer people who pay attention to it at the moment.

Especially the strong man, his eyes are still staring at the front. He wants to see if the person that brother Xue Ming appreciates very much has extraordinary combat power.

"Sword kill!"

"Fire!"

"Ten waves!"

"Baichongshi!"

With the sound of low drinking, a lot of King level combat skills appeared, a group of friars holding weapons, turned into a light, toward Zichen killed in the past.

In the face of the attack around, the smile on Zichen's face is not reduced. His hand holding the scabbard is slightly tight, and one step is to step out.

He held the scabbard in his right hand, which obviously did not mean to draw the knife. After stepping forward one step, he would chop before holding the knife.

There was a flash of gold and silver on the scabbard, and a strong breath was released from the scabbard.

"Cut with magic knife!"

With the indifferent low drink coming out of the mouth, there is a knife awn with the light of gold and silver, which shoots from the scabbard and cuts towards the front.

The sword awn matches a flaming sword awn. At the moment of contact between the two, the flame sword awn is dissipated directly, and the power on the knife awn almost does not weaken at all. After the sword awn is extinguished, it moves forward.

"Poof!"

A sword flies across the city.

But in a knife to cut out, Zichen's body is toward the side to remove a step, only one step, but there are three attacks failed.

Then, the purple Chen advances one step again, and then walks out toward the right side again.

In a short period of three steps, 90% of the attacks have been avoided by Zichen, and the remaining 10% is dissipated in front of the light of the knife cut by Zichen.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The light of the knife passed by, and the head flew up. Under the great pressure of space, others were almost unable to move. But Zichen was like walking in her own backyard garden. The indifferent expression, the slow pace and the scene of one head with a knife also made many people look silly.

"Isn't it terrible?""Terrible, terrible!"

"One person can resist the space blockade released by a group of people!"

Not far away, people were also very shocked to see Zichen step by step, the light of the knife flashed, and a head puffed up.

Then, move left and right again one or two steps, and most of the attacks are directly neutralized.

Fight to now, Zichen has killed seven or eight people, but the others are not even his cape.

Just as the crowd was amazed, a low voice came out of the crowd again: "no, this kind of spatial oppression can not be resisted even by the realm, let alone a medium-term reality? The reason why he was able to get through the space oppression was because of his footwork, which was a kind of King level combat skill with good grade! "

As one person points out, other people focus on a look, which found that every step Zichen steps out, the next moment will fall on the space node, that is, the weakest point of space compression.

To be able to accurately find the weak points of space nodes, and to avoid other spaces, although it is also very great, but people's hearts are somewhat relieved. After all, Zichen is not really that kind of existence that ignores the space oppression at all.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The head is still flying down, looking at the indifferent expression of Zichen, it seems that it is not killing people, but cutting grass and melon.

"Run!"

This kind of killing, also after the death of more than a dozen people, finally scared other people. Those people looked at each other and almost ran away without thinking about it. They even didn't want Wang's liquid.

"Stay here!"

Zichen's indifferent expression became indifferent because of these people who were ready to escape. He snorted coldly, and his forward pace suddenly stopped. On the arm holding the scabbard, there were many strong veins.

In his indifferent eyes, a cold light suddenly flashed, and his arm clenched the scabbard again. The light of gold and silver flickered on the surface of the scabbard.

"Cut your head!"

With a low drink from Zichen's mouth, Zichen holds the scabbard, and turns the perfect circle in place. After turning out, there is a perfect ripple circle, which escapes around Zichen.

Ripple light, emitting the light of gold and silver, which contains a strong and suffocating breath.

Those onlookers in the distance could clearly see that after the circle of ripples passed, the speed of those fleeing friars suddenly slowed down. They seemed to be in a quagmire, struggling constantly, and their faces were full of panic.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The light of the ripples came first and swept past the people. Some of them fell off their heads and some of their bodies were split into two

Looking at the knife that killed everyone, there was a dead silence around.

Looking at the black robed man holding the scabbard again, the hearts of the people were also convulsing.

"This kind of fighting power is really powerful, worthy of being the leader of those fierce men!" The strong man is also extremely shocked.

Where Zichen stood, there was an open area around Zichen, and then a group of light appeared around Zichen. These light regiments were very large, representing hundreds of thousands of lucky spots, and flowed directly towards Zichen.

This is also the first time since the battle that something touched Zichen.

The lucky spot on the body of purple Chen, also present the trend of straight line rise, rise abruptly.

All around, there was almost no movement from others. As for the six regiments, which were liquefied by Wang Jiyuan, they still existed.

Zichen regained his indifferent eyes and looked ahead. The friars there also subconsciously retreated. A road leading directly to Wang level Yuanye also appeared.

Zichen stepped forward step by step, along the way, all of them avoided. They were shocked for a long time.

Zichen came to a light group in front of, in this light group, there is an image of a deer, the latter is beating back and forth in the light group.

The deer is very cute and cute, but it is just an illusion. Zichen's faint smile is to stretch out his left hand.

"Shua!"

But just as he reached out, the light in front of him seemed to have noticed. In the eyes of the phantom fawn, there seemed to be a trace of panic. It jumped directly to the side.

But in a jump, it is to drive the light, the light as if a cold electricity, toward the distance.

The king level liquid, like a living body, is very fast, which is the reason why people have not been successful.

But since Zichen had visited for a period of time, he naturally knew that there would be such a scene. Before the deer ran away, there was a light of gold and silver in his left hand.

A sharp breath appeared from the light of gold and silver, and the power of space within a few meters around Zichen began to twist. In this distortion, the force of space also became extremely viscous.

In the viscous force of space, the speed of the light decreases greatly, and then the viscous force of space begins to compress layer by layer, and finally turns into a large space net to cover the light.

The illusion of the deer struggling in the light regiment disappeared after the Wang level yuan liquid was completely controlled. Then a green Dan pill as big as longan appeared in Zichen's hand.Danwan exudes a strong vitality. It is soft as jade, and naturally radiates with a layer of halo on its body surface. However, it lacks a drop of crystal bottom inside. It is not a common product at first sight.

Zichen holds Wang level yuan liquid in hand, the breath of other friars around the next quarter is also a lot of heavy.

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