Chapter 1965

The dazzling golden light gushed out from the body, like a huge wave, occupying half of the sky. In Zichen's hands, the golden blade awn was also unsteady.

At this moment, in the face of Ji en suspected of the strongest attack, Zichen also did not mean to leave his hand, he immediately urged the strongest adverse day energy in the body.

The sense of repression formed by this energy is not weaker than that of gene. Before the two kinds of energy meet each other, the breath formed is very terrible.

This is a real battle. Those who watch the war in the distance are shocked and have to retreat again for fear of being affected by the energy of the next war.

"Hiss!"

The energy against the sky is injected into the long Dao, and then a thick blade emerges from the tip of the sword. The terrifying power it forms is no less powerful than that of gene's.

"Shua!"

Indifferently raised his head and looked at the sword that had been cut. He flashed a cold purple Chen in his eyes, and raised his hand to chop out a knife.

The sword awn broke through the sky and went up against the sky. The sword spirit that followed it hit hard together.

"Peng!"

At the moment of collision, the two kinds of energy emitted a huge vibration. The two kinds of energy collided with each other on the sky, and the destructive power was scattered and became a destructive wave.

Fortunately, other people have retreated in succession, or they will be affected by the energy.

"Boom

Above the sky, there was a sound of explosion again, but the sword awn and the knife awn exploded in an instant, which turned into a more terrifying energy.

The gold energy defense formed by Zichen's whole body blocked this terrible energy fluctuation for him. As for nagien, however, he suffered a huge shock and flew backwards again. The sword of separation sorrow in his hand was almost out of his hand.

Such a scene, people color change.

Ji en obviously used the way of heaven, but he didn't expect to do anything to Zichen, and Zichen also fulfilled his promise and never retreated from the battle of ji'en.

Yi Qian saw this behind the scenes, flashed a touch of surprise on her pretty face, and then the bright eyes were staring at the field again, and the expression had no fluctuation.

Holding his figure from afar, gene's face didn't show any anger. His expression was still cold, and his arm holding the sword of sorrow of parting was shaking slightly.

The trembling stopped quickly, ignoring the trace of blood on his arm. He raised his sword of sorrow of separation again, and the breath of sorrow spread out again.

"Two forms of sorrow of departure: the meaning of sorrow of separation!"

The indifferent words reverberated in the world, and a more terrible breath broke out from Ji en, which rolled the heaven and earth, making the surrounding space crazy distortion.

The breath that he exudes all over his body is almost completely integrated with the sword of sorrow for separation in his hand.

Under the breath of sadness of separation, he looked at Zichen's eyes, and seemed to have a little more sorrow and more danger.

Zichen's mind moved and her expression became dignified.

"Shua!"

Ji en took a sword with a man and a sword, and rushed toward Zichen. At the place where he passed, a black line appeared between heaven and earth, and the space was forcibly chopped.

Zichen, who is aware of the danger, has some restrictions on her actions because of her previous commitment. However, she has no choice but to urge stronger forces to inject into the Tiandao and cut off her towards Ji en.

"Dang!"

Because the blow was too strong, the awn of the sword and the awn of the sword dissipated in an instant. The sword collided with the body of the sword, and a sharp and piercing sound broke out.

"Boom

After the battle, the powerful force broke out in an instant, and Zichen could no longer control the force. However, she had to release the Tiandao in her hand, and saw that the Tiandao was taken off and flew out.

Zichen's Tiandao was taken off, and Ji en was also shocked to the sky by a huge force. He stabilized his figure, looked down at Zichen who had lost his weapon coldly, and said indifferently: "next, let's show you my strongest sword!"

Although Zichen still did not retreat, but the Tianbing has been out of hand, this huge change, so that the outside world some of the war watchers can not respond.

The friars on the human side were all worried about Zichen.

"Now it's time to do your best." The black tiger in the distance, saw the purple Chen that did not have the weapon, low Nan way.

Under the people's gaze, even if there is no weapon, Zichen's expression still has no big change. He looks up at ji'en and says faintly: "well, let's decide the outcome with one move."

He raised his hands and hung them in front of his chest. The golden light was surging at his fingertips, and he began to print.

This is the first time that Zichen has used Tiandao technique since Zichen's fight. Everyone is also staring at Zichen's seal.

Unfortunately, although Zichen's seal Festival is not complicated, it has the flavor of the road. When people look at Zichen's method of printing, the soul has a feeling of being deeply trapped and completely lost.

So abnormal, also made people wake up one after another, and then a face of fear, it is obvious that this is because the heavenly way is too abstruse, far beyond their tolerance.At the same time of Zichen's printing, Ji en's breath in the sky has completely changed. This time, his breath is no longer violent, even no longer dangerous. The whole body is full of energy, completely turned into sadness, becoming sad, like an ordinary person who is in the separation of life and death.

Ji en's breath seemed to infect heaven and earth, which made everyone feel sad. At this moment, those long-standing memories that had disappeared in the sea of knowledge were also revived.

Some people see their brothers of life and death, looking at themselves helplessly, gradually away from themselves

Some people see their former lovers, see the back of each other's heartless departure, and their eyes are full of sadness of parting

Some of them saw their relatives and their long lost parting tears

Heaven and earth, full of parting breath, full of not give up, full of sorrow.

Everyone seems to be deeply involved in it, hard to extricate themselves, and some even have tears in their eyes.

"It's a terrible rule against the sky and a terrible way of heaven. Is this a custom-made one?" The black tiger in the distance shook his head and drove all the strange emotions away. When he looked at gene in the air again, his eyes were full of shock.

His eyes were scanned again. There were very few people who could sober up at the scene. Many people were already trapped in this kind of atmosphere. One of the old guys was still awake, and there were two rebellious people, as well as the little girl Yiqian.

Of course, Zichen, who is in the middle of the battle, is naturally in a sober state.

"It just emerged that one of the most outstanding people against the heaven had such means. It seems that I underestimated these rebellious people. The next way for Zichen is not easy to go! " Black tiger's eyes stare at Zichen, the light in the pupil changes.

Zichen's whole body, the golden light is still shining, has not been affected by this breath, at the same time, with Zichen's seal, his whole body surging gold energy, suddenly sent out a blazing breath.

This blazing heat, at the moment of its emergence, is reaching an extreme. It is like a twinkling sky fire, spreading in all directions, with a blazing high temperature, but also with the destructive power of terror.

The breath reverberated between the heaven and the earth, and the ripples formed by them swept across the distance. Those monks, who had fallen into the mood of parting, woke up one after another.

Sober up, after seeing the two men in the war, their eyes also had deep fear.

They did not expect that they had just separated from Zichen's impression and fell into the breath of ji'en. Fortunately, they were awakened by Zichen's energy ripple, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Some monks raised their hands to touch the tears on their faces, and then they retreated again in fear of encountering this uncontrollable situation again.

All this said slowly, but in fact very fast, just at the end of Zichen's seal Festival, Ji en's third strike was also completely brewing.

There was no strong breath in his body. He looked down at Zichen. His eyes seemed to be looking at a friend who was about to leave. His eyes were full of sadness of parting.

But Zichen clearly saw the hidden danger from the sadness.

This is not only a skill attack, but also a soul attack. If his soul is not strong enough, he will be attracted by the breath of gene and fall into that kind of fantasy.

"Sorrow of parting!" The sad voice of gene reverberated between heaven and earth, not loud, but spread throughout the audience.

"Extreme Yang!" Zichen's voice almost at the same time, sonorous and powerful, full of explosive force.

In the public's sight, Ji en disappeared, and there was only one sword left between the heaven and the earth. The sword radiated blue light and cut the heaven and earth open, and it flew directly to Zichen.

This sword speed is very fast, almost in an instant, arrived in front of Zichen.

And in front of Zichen, the fiery energy surges, a golden mark, appears out of thin air, also is with extremely fast speed, toward the front.

The mark of blazing heat and fury seems to have escaped into the void. At the next moment, he came to the front of the blue sword and stopped it.

This is almost the strongest energy collision between the most powerful antagonists at present, and it explodes at the next moment.

The golden light is shining, the blazing energy diffuses, and the destruction and destruction force in it continue to disperse, as if to destroy everything and all life.

In the light of the blue sword, the energy of sorrow of parting, which spurts out, is also not to be outdone. In a unique way of destruction, it goes towards the hot golden light.

"Boom!"

On the sky, there was a huge thunder like sound. The rolling sound reverberated, deafening, and terrible depressing breath swept through the world. All the people outside the stadium changed their color. Some of the weak heaven could not bear the pressure and coughed blood, but they were already injured.

More powerful people, while resisting this pressure, are still staring at the two men on the battlefield. Obviously, the victory or defeat will be determined.

Yi Qian, who had a relaxed expression before, was also unavoidably nervous at this moment. Although she was optimistic about Zichen, she saw the powerful means of Ji en, and her mind was inevitably shaken."Peng!"

In the energy of the confrontation, a figure flew backward, with a touch of red blood, and then covered the sky.

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