Moowu stood up in confusion. The spirit of the demon beast beside him was depressed, and there was no previous arrogance.
Zichen looks at a person a beast, way: feel how?
Mo Wudu's eyes are full of resentment. This unknown guy has a very strong fighting power. However, looking at the whole holy spirit world, he has never heard of such a person.
Who is he?
Where does it come from?
This is the question that magic Wudu wants to know most now, but there is no point in asking now.
Because two people must die one, but also must be Zichen to die.
Magic Wu looks at Zichen alone, coldly says: I admit you are the biggest enemy I met! So you have to die today!
Purple Chen light says: with now serious injury you?
Magic Wu pointed to the top of his finger and said: at the previous moment, although you interrupted my chance, I also had some contact with this place. I know what the inheritance here is. Now, even if I fight to be eaten back by inheritance, I have to kill you, isn't it? Because now, compared with one's own life, nothing is important.
Zichen wants to say very much the other side this logic is no problem, but it is useless in front of oneself.
Mo Wudu took another look at the Warcraft and said: old man, please, we have to live, don't we?
Warcraft coughed up three mouthfuls of blood, all of which were blood essence. After spitting out, its breath became more and more listless. It seemed that even the realm had fallen.
Essence blood diffuses in the sky, turns into countless blood fog, flies toward the sky.
The blood mist became an eye in the sky, a bloody eye.
At the same time, the warlord beast and the magic martial alone once again. During this period, the magic and martial alone coughed blood repeatedly. It can be seen that after the combination again, the situation of the other side became very miserable.
His face is pale, spirit is depressed, but looking at Zichen's eyes, still full of resentment, you go to die.
In the sky, the eyes of blood began to shine. At the same time, there was a force falling from the hall. The power was mysterious and powerful, which was the real power of the devil.
And under the injection of the magic power, that blood eye also became the eye of the devil.
There is luster in blood eye, and then one eye looks to purple Chen.
Zichen, who had been on guard, felt a strange force and entered his own eyes, and then entered his own sea of knowledge.
He stood there motionless, the light in his pupils was slowly dissipating.
What are you doing? Zichen looked at the young boy in front of her, with a touch of panic in her eyes.
Zichen, we are brothers. Said the boy with a smile, and then strode forward.
He opened his arms to embrace Zichen.
Looking at the front of his good brother, Zichen's heart did not know why, unexpectedly had a touch of resistance, he wanted to retreat, very want to get rid of each other, but the body is not subject to any control.
The youth came to his close, gave himself a strong hug, in this cold wind world, he really felt the warmth of the embrace.
At this moment, his inner resistance seems to be decreasing.
Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart, but a sharp blade pierced his heart.
The good brother in front of me has a ferocious smile, just like a devil crawling out of the abyss.
Brother, don't blame me. In order to survive, I can only sacrifice you. The face is tender but callous youth, pushed purple Chen gently.
Zichen's body slowly retreats. Before falling into the cliff, he calls out the name of the teenager, Zhao can.
The smile of the youth is very bright, like a flower, and like a delicate flower of death.
Zichen fell on the snow, fainted in the past, not long after he was awake, he looked at his wound that has been healed, I am Zichen, I am the immortal Zichen.
He stood up, patted the snow on his body and walked out of the valley.
He returned to his ancestral home and began to practice hard.
During this period, he felt as if he had forgotten something, until he went out and found a snow ginseng.
Snow ginseng next to the beast guard, he can not fight alone, so he found his good brother to come over, two people go to look for opportunities, at the same time looking forward to the future of entering the inner door together.
Two people stand on the top of the mountain, far after seeing the intact snow ginseng, they came to a hug.
It turned out to be a death hug.
Zichen looks at the short dagger inserted into his chest and slowly retreats. Before falling into the cliff, he calls out Zhao can's name.
Soon after falling into the cliff, Zichen wakes up again. I am Zichen and I am immortal.
He was murmuring, though he did not know what was going on.
After returning to zongmen, he began to encourage practice. However, his talent was not high and he entered the country very slowly. He had to rely on foreign things.
So, he found a snow ginseng, snow ginseng next to a beast, he decided to find his good brother to help, two people into the inner door.In this hall, everything becomes quiet.
Zichen's eyes did not have a look, standing there motionless.
The only reason why he wants to control the eye with the power of the devil on his head is that the price he has to pay at the moment is not small.
Both did not move, Zichen is unable to move, the devil only is powerless.
After this move is launched, the cost is beyond imagination.
Fortunately, the effect is also good, every time the eyes above the head flash, will take away the vitality of Zichen.
And at the moment of Zichen, obviously in a certain illusory state, unable to extricate themselves.
If there are no other accidents, Zichen's life will be wiped out like this.
This is the powerful and terrifying part of the eye of the devil, which can make people die without pain in silence.
The body can't move, magic alone can't go forward to give Zichen the last fatal blow, but his mood is still very good, because look at the current situation, Zichen is only a line short of death, he will die like this.
Zichen's life is passing by, but he can't feel it. He can only repeat that strange scene constantly, and his consciousness falls into it and can't wake up for a long time.
This is the biggest crisis Zichen encountered here, if there is no accident, Zichen will really die here.
But the accident happened. After countless resurrection, Zichen, who was still unconscious, felt the crisis, but had self-defense.
His soul power also began to flow madly, like a violent whirlpool from the sea of knowledge, the life that had passed away was being quickly swallowed up.
At the same time, the power that belongs to all around, also be engulfed by the soul power of Zichen.
This also includes the residual power of demons in this hall.
With a wisp of magic power into the body, this power is not directly refined by Zichen, but into the eyes of Zichen.
In an instant, if the picture volume is broken, Zichen's consciousness is completely awake.
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