At this time, the battlefield was very wide.
Because the confrontation between the great saints, even the energy fluctuations are very terrible, ordinary saints and the king dare not get close.
The two came here and saw the chaotic battlefield. The thunder beast exclaimed, "is this a decisive battle?"
Zichen's spiritual thoughts have been fully released. He can look down at the whole situation and see that dozens of foreign sages are behind him. He nodded and said, "I think so."
Thunder beast's expression, appears to be a little excited, "in this case, that's a quick decision."
Seeing Zichen's powerful fighting power, he is not worried about the situation in front of him. If it is said that on the battlefield at the moment, a breaker is needed to change the situation, then the breaker has come.
Zichen nodded, her eyes narrowed and her cold light flashed.
Thunder beast first rushed up, straight to the front of the battlefield, he is now to help some dangerous existence to rescue.
Zichen then followed, when he was moving forward, Lingnian controlled the spirit of the sword, and the spirit of the sword flew around.
Every time the sword spirit passes by, one or several foreign strongmen who are fighting will fall down.
This way of fighting, equivalent to a sneak attack, seems too shameless.
However, at the moment of life star's future life and death, winning is the only criterion. During this period, any unscrupulous move is to win.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
When the sword spirit passed by, an alien fell from the sky and died.
Zichen is like the God of death. He who goes forward on the battlefield will die wherever he goes.
Other alien detected abnormal, part of them choose to retreat, avoid the attack range of Zichen. There are also some people, is to kill directly to the purple Chen.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
However, few people can really reach Zichen, and most of them are killed by Dao Ling on the way. This way of killing is much more terrible than the previous evil ape and Zhang Haotian.
"Die!"
A strong rebel rushed to Zichen. He was also a holy king. However, he had not got the chance to enter the peak of the holy king. However, he was still very strong as a rebel. He had blocked the attack of savage stone with his own strength.
Sharp knife light, straight to Zichen and go, this is an anti heaven weapon, although not a saint, but better than the heavenly soldiers.
Looking at this blow, Zichen's expression does not change, a fist toward the front to fight.
"Bang!"
When you hit this weapon, the weapon will collapse instantly. At the same time, the fist light went straight forward and hit the man against the sky in the chest.
The overwhelming energy was surging, and the man against the sky was beaten and flew.
When his vitality flies backwards, it is rapidly passing away.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
During this time the three strong men of the alien race who were near died under the spirit of the sword.
Zichen as if into the realm of no one, where a foreign race died, those from the star of life, see the unusual excitement.
Lose the opponent's them, far to the purple Chen line a gift, after turning to other places to kill.
The whole battlefield expanded greatly. The killing of Zichen didn't cause too much attention and did not cause any panic.
He was walking towards the core of the battlefield, where he passed by, those alien clans also made way to both sides. He was very frightened, and no one dared to attack him again.
They are also holy kings. The one who is undoubtedly powerful in front of them is a little too much.
In the middle of the battlefield, a number of foreign saints are making strong moves, and some of the saints who resist are in danger.
Zichen's mind quickly swept, where there is danger, where he will go first.
Within the extended range of mind, he can see all the battles clearly. All of a sudden, Zichen's eyebrows wrinkled, his face revealed a cold and fierce killing machine, and the sky thunder wings behind him appeared, and his body shape flashed away in place.
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On the battlefield, Su Mengyao and Lin Xue jointly confront a great sage, who is tall and thin, and wears a broad robe. He is extremely fierce.
Even if he had lost 20% of his combat power, he still belonged to the strong attack when facing Su Mengyao and Lin Xue. The two men in the battle also kept retreating, consuming more and more, and gradually some of them did not support.
At the moment, the battlefield is a sticky, both sides are thinking about how to break the game.
After scanning the battlefield, the saint looked a little hesitant. After that, he put away his sword, and the next moment he had a knife in his hand.
At the moment of the appearance of the long sword with bright light, he was cutting the blade towards the front.
"Die!"
The speed of this knife is very fast, which is completely beyond Lin Xue's expectation. More importantly, at the moment, the breath of holy soldiers is surging on the long sword.
A great saint is terrible and powerful. Once the holy soldiers are used, it is the ultimate combat power that human beings can reach.All of a sudden, Lin Xue's face changed greatly and her face faded. She kept retreating. Her body was shining with blue light. A huge green lotus appeared out of thin air and protected her whole body.
"Bang!"
Her response is very timely, but the effect is not great. With the attack of this knife, the strong pressure makes the green lotus directly crumble, and the blade is swept away towards the forest snow.
The huge power gap between the two sides is also fully revealed at this moment.
Seeing that Lin Xue was about to be cut off and cut by the knife, a magic light flickered beside her. It was su Mengyao who came to her back, made a light of energy, rolled her body and went to the rear.
Lin Xue dodged the knife, but the bright blade was constantly extending towards Su Mengyao.
Previously, if she took the initiative to retreat, she was able to avoid this blow, but she chose to guard Lin Xue, so she could not escape.
After all, her opponent is a great saint, a saint holding holy soldiers.
"Sister!"
The flying forest snow, seeing this scene, lost his voice and exclaimed.
Su Mengyao propped up her own defense, and her ethereal way of inaction made her figure illusory, as if hiding in the void.
"It's no use!"
The great saint's expression was indifferent, and his sword was cut off in an instant. This is his attack after thinking about it. It is a strike made between taking and giving up. In addition to surprise, more people still try their best. How can a king be an opponent.
You know, this method was originally intended to be used when the chance of God appeared, when fighting with other saints.
Seeing that Su Mengyao was about to die under this knife, he saw a light flying in the distance. The light was very fast, or it had been flying towards this side a long time ago.
The light came to Su Mengyao's front. It was a knife with strong power, or a flying knife.
It came to the front of Su Mengyao and had a head-on collision with Dasheng's knife.
"Bang!"
There is a huge difference between the grades of the two sides. At the moment, facing the all-out attack of the saint holding the holy soldiers, it is broken in an instant.
A violent energy, appearing out of thin air, and the broken knife, sputtered away in all directions.
"Shua!" "Shua!"
Broken knife, across Su Mengyao's cheek, her beautiful face, immediately appeared two bloodstains, blood spilled from it.
At the same time, there is a torrent of energy, fell on her body, directly shocked her body toward the rear fly.
The sharp sword of the great sage rubbed her upside down body and cut off a corner of her white dress.
A horn of white clothes fell from the sky. Su Mengyao had stabilized her body in the inverted flight. In addition to the two bloodstains, Su Mengyao was still frightened.
Her life was saved, and her face was pale with the fear of survival.
Lin Xue rushed up and hugged Su Mengyao. Tears welled up and she kept crying.
If it wasn't for this sudden blow, Su Mengyao had just died and died for her. How can this let her be at ease, how to go to Zichen, go to other sisters to explain?
Fortunately, the most dangerous situation did not happen.
The great saint's proud face showed anger at this moment. His eyes swept around and he said in a cold voice, "who is it? Who the hell is that? "
There was no one around to answer, or the people who fought did not care to answer.
A light, appeared in front of the sage, is the purple Chen that unfolds the sky thunder wing.
His expression is indifferent, his eyes are filled with Sen Leng Sha Ji. When he appears, Qi Ji has already locked in the alien saint.
If he didn't have the mind to control the whole situation, if he didn't have the world's top speed, if he didn't have the thunder and thunder sword, if it wasn't so much, then Su Mengyao had just died and died in front of him.
This was what he did not want and did not dare to see. Without waiting for the sage to speak coldly, he said indifferently, "you must die!"
The great sage of the alien race sneered at Zichen and said, "by you?"
He has arrogant capital, because he is a great saint, or a saint with holy soldiers. Even if we lose 20% of our combat power, we are still the world's top human power!
Therefore, he raised the holy knife in his hand toward Zichen, and cut it out with a knife, which was still the strongest blow.
The sharp sword awn shoots out from the holy sword, and the great saint's pressure rushes towards Zichen crazily.
In the eyes of the great sage, this scene is of vital importance. It can definitely kill the heaven, even if he is against the heaven.
But in Zichen's eyes, this is an invalid attack. He doesn't need to use the strength of the heavenly spirit bone, so he can easily dissolve the pressure.
Under the gaze of the great saint Leng Li, I saw the blade fell on Zichen's body, and then cut it from his body.In the rear, Su Mengyao and Lin Xue see this behind the scenes, they have become pale.
"Shua!"
The blade passed through Zichen's body and crushed Zichen's flesh. The cold and sharp on the great sage's face solidified as a result. He noticed the abnormality.
The second daughter was also shocked, and then relieved. It was a false alarm. The tears on Lin Xue's face had not fallen.
"You are too slow!"
At this time, the strange sage behind, sounded the purple Chen indifferent voice.
In his hand, the long sword with sheath appeared, and then he pulled out the sheath. A flash of shining knife light, toward the neck of the alien saint.
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