The energy of concussion is still on, but the false saints who rushed up earlier have fallen down nearly ten, and some of them are seriously injured. At the moment, they are retreating in panic.
Obviously, the joint attack of the four forbidden weapons did not kill the two.
"You can't even kill them with forbidden weapons?" Several leaders have been shocked to speechless. At the same time, they are also extremely remorseful. They knew that they would not engage in a large-scale encirclement and suppression. Now, they have provoked such two terror.
Zichen and stars, almost at the same time from that violent energy out.
On the top of the stars, the star sword still exists. It moves in the direction of the stars. Zichen's hand was holding the long sword with sheath.
Two people appear, in addition to the clothes are more tattered, is still intact, this attracted a exclamation around.
And the former pseudo saints, who really felt fear, began to retreat involuntarily.
During this period, the two leaders frequently issued orders, but in the face of such a terrible existence, no one went to die before complying with the orders.
"Run!"
Looking at the advancing two people, I don't know who called out. The remaining pseudo saints turned and ran.
A group of pseudo saints were scared away by the two heavenly realms.
"Hum!"
On the stars, the energy surges, and the star sword on the top of the head pursues and kills a group of false saints who escape.
At the same time, the stars follow the star sword.
He knew what Zichen needed, so he killed as many pseudo saints as possible.
As for Zichen, he did not pursue him. He held the scabbard in his left hand and turned to look at the two leaders.
At this time, the latter, eyes staring at Zichen, cold and fierce eyes, with a bit of accident and surprise, but not afraid.
At his side, the four leaders were already terrified. If not for their own identity, they would abandon the black bandit and run away.
Fortunately, their greatest dependence has not yet been used, so they are frightened, but did not run away.
"I'm surprised that you're very strong. But It's time for it to be over. "
From the hands of the two leaders, he took out a piece of Rune paper. The surface of the rune paper was shining brightly. With the appearance of the rune paper, a cold breath emerged, and the temperature around it dropped sharply.
The four leaders turned pale one after another, their bodies began to tremble involuntarily, and finally had to start to retreat.
Cold toward this side, so that Zichen can not help but fight a shiver, this cold even if it is perfect body, still some unbearable.
"Is this also forbidden?" Zichen looked at the rune paper in the hands of the two leaders and said.
"To be exact, it should be a complete forbidden device!"
Holding up the rune paper in his hand, the two leaders said: "it is equivalent to a full blow from the saints. Even in the face of the real saints, they can still make the other party fear, and even seriously hurt those saints. It's more powerful than the four prohibitions combined, so I say it's over. "
Listening to the words of the two leaders, cheers were heard all around.
Zichen is just a heaven state. Even if the fighting power is strong, it is not the saint after all, and naturally it is not the opponent of the saint.
A complete forbidden device is equivalent to the attack of a real saint.
This sentence spread to the distance, which made those escaping pseudo saints feel relieved, but the pursuit continued, but they did not dare to stop.
The stars, who also heard this sentence, did not have the slightest worry, and continued to pursue the false saint.
From the fluctuation of the rune paper, Zichen can feel how powerful the rune paper contains. If all that energy is converted into attack, it should be stronger than Luo Fei's using the exterminating fist.
The expression of purple Chen gradually becomes dignified, this is the strongest attack that he encounters.
"It's over!"
With a ferocious smile at Zichen, the two leaders crushed the rune paper in his hand. The terror energy contained in the rune paper was instantly sent out.
A pure holy spirit spread out in an instant and covered the whole land.
The majesty of the saints and the oppressed breath made many bodies of Tianjing collapse to the ground directly, and their faces were shocked.
When the rune paper is broken, the holy power begins to condense and finally turns into a fist. The head of the fist is carved from ten thousand years of ice. The breath that escapes from it can even freeze the air.
"Go to hell!"
A ferocious smile, that sends out the icy breath, completely by pure holy strength's fist, toward Zichen to fight.
"Hum!"
In the face of such an attack, Zichen can't hide his clumsiness. His perfect body is full of inspiration, and the holy power condensed in his body is shown at this moment.
A Shengwei, released from Zichen.
In the moment of this breath, Zichen's body shape at this moment, as if it were a lot of tall, Weian many, like a giant who needs ten thousand people to look up to.
This is just the change on the breath, in fact, Zichen's body has no change, but the Shengwei that sends out, it is to let everybody lose color."It was Holy way
"He's not heaven at all, he's a saint!"
"No wonder he's so powerful. He's a saint all the time."
The distant exclamation sound rises, all people are in the perception purple Chen body's breath change, is completely stunned.
The second leader had an impulse to scold. He didn't know how those damned guys had provoked such a terrible existence.
Holy One, the other is a saint!
"How could that happen?" The four leaders are also totally stupid. They really can't think about it. The other party is clearly just heaven, but why is he now a saint again.
You know, the saint can suppress the breath, but once the fight, the holy power is unable to suppress.
What's more, holy power is not a concept at all, and there is no conversion between them.
Pure holy power appears from the body of Zichen, converges on the fist and emits dazzling light.
This is pure physical holy power, belonging to the perfect body power, it is also golden.
The holy power poured into his fist. As Zichen clenched his fist, he felt a powerful force being held in his hand. With this power, he felt that he could seize the star and pick the moon at the moment.
The cold ice fist awn comes near, twisted the space, the Qi machine completely locked him, the next moment is to destroy Zichen's body.
"Boom
Zichen one punch hits, the void collapses, the golden fist light and the cold ice fist light collide.
The two kinds of energy first tremble, then stick to each other, causing the void to distort madly, and finally explode with a bang.
Zichen's body shape, in this burst of energy, fly backward toward the rear, when flying upside down, powerful energy vibrates in the body, Zichen coughs up a mouthful of blood.
But this is also that forbids the implement to strike with all one's strength, bring Zichen the biggest injury, the remaining strength, is to be dissolved by Zichen's fist.
Looking at the spitting blood, but not seriously injured Zichen, the ferocity on the face of the two leaders turned into thick fright. Even ordinary saints are hard to resist the blow of saints, but they are so easily blocked.
Not only that, the other side has the power to fight again, but he has no weapons to use.
With the purple Chen cold Li's vision to look at, he felt the other side's killing opportunity, then no longer hesitated, turned to run.
And with the two leaders make the movement of escape, indicating the defeat of the whole black mountain bandit.
"It's too late to leave now!"
Zichen's indifferent voice sounded, he stepped forward, like a giant stepping into the sky, the void suddenly shocked. With his right hand on the scabbard, the power of the Holy One in the flesh flows along the handle towards the blade.
"Hum!"
The long sword with sheath trembled, and another holy power came out.
The sword trembles, the golden light shines, and the Holy Spirit surges.
"Shua!"
The cold light in the eyes flashed, and Zichen pulled out his knife.
A golden knife awn, carrying pure holy power, cuts horizontally towards the front.
The awn of the sword was less than one meter, and then turned into tens of meters. When the two leaders were in front of him, it was extended to 100 meters.
"Shua!"
After a hundred meters, the blade was cut horizontally from the body of the two leaders and continued to move forward.
In the same horizontal line, the other four leaders were also doomed, and were swept by the blade.
After extending tens of meters again, the golden awn dissipated.
This is the quiet world, at this moment become silent, even energy fluctuations can not be heard.
All the people who are still alive are looking at the five leaders. They want to know how the five leaders are in the face of the golden sword.
The five people were motionless in the air, as if they had been fixed.
This situation did not last long. The vitality of the five people quickly dissipated. At the same time, their bodies split into two and fell towards the earth.
Go down and kill the five leaders!
Look at Zichen again. The long sword has already entered the scabbard and stood in the air. It seems that everything just happened is just an illusion.
In the sight, in addition to the nearly petrified sky realm and semi saints, there is no trace of any pseudo saint.
The stars have gone far away to clean the battlefield. It is obvious that Zichen should be handed over to him.
When Zichen was thinking of cleaning the battlefield, his expression suddenly fainted and frowned: "what about your invincible pseudo saint?"
Previously, he always felt that there was something missing, but now he finally remembered that it was the big leader and the military commander who did not appear.
A group of people who wake up from the petrifaction, after hearing Zichen's words, are also looking at each other.
It seems that these two powerful beings have disappeared for a long time.
"Shua!"
Zichen big sleeve a wave, a false saint's figure appears, total has 15.
After they appeared, they saluted Zichen in unison.
"Go for a look together and see if there are any hidden false saints around." Purple Chen orders a way.A crowd of false saints nodded and turned away.
Zichen big sleeve once again a wave, this time thousands of days boundary and the half Saint appear, in a twinkling of an eye before also empty place, already full of people.
"My Lord!" The men cried out in unison.
"From now on, you take over this place! Now, you clean up the battlefield and follow me to the treasure house. " Purple Chen orders a way.
Those people in the distance were shocked. At the moment, they saw Zichen as if they were juggling. They even made thousands of Tianjing and looked at each other.
No wonder they were not afraid of them before. They are so powerful here.
"You two, take me to the treasure house!"
Purple Chen points to the fat thin sky after the crowd says.
Several leaders were killed by a knife, and even the forbidden weapons couldn't help Zichen. They didn't dare to talk nonsense. They came to Zichen at the fastest speed and took Zichen to the treasure Pavilion.
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