Screaming and screaming, with a hint of horror.

Thousands of years ago, Zhou Xianneng was Wu Tian's old enemy, the two were equal in strength, and the last battle could be described as a shocking crying ghost god; It's a pity that after a thousand years, Zhou Xianneng has become a loess, leaving only the inheritance, and Wu Tian is the soul reincarnates and recovers his human form.

Although Zhou Xianneng is dead, Zhou Chen inherits his inheritance, in Wu Tian's opinion, he is Zhou Xianneng, killing Zhou Chen is the same as killing Zhou Xianneng, it can be regarded as the end of a war that was inconclusive thousands of years ago. It's just that what Wu Tian never expected was that Zhou Chen was able to freely converge the inherited Zhou Xianneng inheritance, and even he was only vaguely aware of it; if he didn't completely absorb the Zhou Xianneng inheritance, it would be his cultivation to Zhou Xianneng who had surpassed his heyday.

Whatever the reason, Wu Tian should indeed be frightened.

That indicates that this battle is not as easy as previously thought, and it is no wonder that the other party is so calm. However, it is okay to put an end to the Great War I thousands of years ago, if it is too simple, it will not be interesting. Thinking about this, Wu Tian said with a smile: "That's okay, you and I didn't decide the winner in the battle a thousand years ago, so that the battle lasted for a thousand years, and today it is good to make an end." ”

"It wasn't me who fought you a thousand years ago. ”

Zhou Chen replied indifferently and continued: "However, since I have obtained Zhou Xianneng's inheritance, I should shoulder everything he has. Since your thousand-year-old war has no result, then I will fight you today instead of Zhou Xianneng and completely end the thousand-year-old grudge. ”

Unexpectedly, a thousand years ago, Zhou Xian could be called a hero, and the reincarnation of a thousand years later did not insult his demeanor. ”

Wu Tian praised with satisfaction and said, "Okay, then let's come!"

As he spoke, Wu Tian slowly stretched out his right hand, and black qi emerged from his palm, gradually transforming into shape, and gradually, forming a sword with a dark body, the sword was extremely wide and heavy, exuding a thick yin and evil aura, and was spreading to all sides.

Good evil weapons.

Zhou Chen stared at Wu Tian with a solemn expression, and subconsciously held the short sword in his hand tighter.

"Come on!"

Wu Tian shouted, shook his sword violently, and a sword aura exuding a yin and evil aura blasted backwards; Wu Tian strode forward, and his figure rushed towards Zhou Chen at a very fast speed, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword blade turned, and he was approaching Zhou Chen. Staring at Wu Tian, who was rushing to kill, Zhou Chen's expression was Lingran, and he immediately used the vitality in his viscera and held the short sword to meet him.

"Bang"

"Bang"

The blades in the hands of the two continued to explode towards each other, and the sword qi collided, and waves of qi exploded in all directions.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The powerful sword qi slammed into the formation enchantment, as if it wanted to blast this formation enchantment to pieces.

"Poof......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Outside of the formation, Murong Zangqing couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the enchantment was bombarded by the powerful sword qi of the two, and Murong Zangqing, who was connected to the formation, was naturally affected. Seeing this, Chu Longyin and the others hurriedly stepped forward and asked worriedly, "What's the matter?"

"I was injured by Wu Tian before, and my internal organs were affected, which caused my internal strength to be seriously consumed, and the fierce fighting between the two of them in the formation, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to last for three hours. Murong Zangqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a pant.

"We're here to help. ”

Chu Longyin immediately said a word, and took the lead in running the internal strength to protect the Dharma for Murong Zangqing, while Duan Tiande, Ouyang Yufeng and others also hurriedly went over and ran the internal strength to protect the Dharma for Murong Zangqing. Feeling the internal strength of a few people, Murong Zangqing really had an unspeakable feeling in his heart, he was a member of the National Education Bureau, but he didn't expect that the people of the Origin God Cult would protect the Fa for themselves now, and it is estimated that no one would believe it when he said it.

"Boom"

"Boom"

In the formation, Zhou Chen and Wu Tian were still fighting heartily, the two figures moved quickly, constantly waving the blades in their hands, and one after another sword qi swung out, hitting each other, or bombarding the formation enchantment, making a violent sound. After hundreds of moves, the internal strength of the two of them was seriously consumed, and their bodies were also injured by sword qi. The sword qi released by Wu Tian's sword was even more strange and abnormal, cutting through Zhou Chen's skin, not only leaving a scar, but the black qi actually invaded the wound and spread into the body.

The black sword in Wu Tian's hand that exuded a yin and evil aura was really too evil.

"I didn't expect you to be able to even eliminate this king's 'ghost seed demon marks', which is really an eye-opener for this king. Wu Tian's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't have any feelings, and suddenly, the conversation changed, and he said coldly: "Then let's see if you can break this king's 'Ten Thousand Ghosts'." ”

As he spoke, Wu Tian jumped up, holding the black sword in his hand, and swung the black sword in the air. The movement was extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, dozens of moves were swung, and black qi emerged from the sword body almost at the same time, bursting towards Zhou Chen.

Staring at dozens of attacking black gases, Zhou Chen's expression was Lingran, and the short sword in his hand tightened.

The dozens of black gases that burst towards Zhou Chen made a "whoosh" sound, and suddenly, they dispersed and attacked Zhou Chen from all directions. The black qi was extremely fast, like an arrow attacking all parts of Zhou Chen's body, Zhou Chen's expression was over, a touch of horror appeared in his heart, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately turned his body and waved the short sword.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The sword qi burst out and blasted up against the attacking black qi, but there was a lot of black qi and the speed was extremely fast, and for a while, Zhou Chen couldn't blast it all away. I saw that two of the black qi actually hit Zhou Chen, spreading to his arms, wrapping Zhou Chen's arms like a snake, making him unable to move a bit.

"Forehead ......"

Zhou Chen twisted his body, but the two black qi were extremely strong, and he couldn't move a single bit.

Wrap tightly.

Constant tightening.

"Don't be delusional, this king's ten thousand ghosts are refined, but this king used the resentment of being condemned to be scattered in the Soul Burial Forest, which is stronger than everything in the world, even if it is a god, it is extremely difficult to break free. Wu Tian said in an extremely confident tone.

The black qi was tight, the pain spread all over the body, Zhou Chen's painful muscles were rising, and his sharp eyes stared at Wu Tian silently.

"This 'haunted by ten thousand ghosts' was only realized by this king in the Soul Burial Forest for thousands of years, in order to deal with you, not to mention that you can't break free, even your former mount, the Divine Dragon, don't try to break free. Just honestly wait for this king to cut off your head and scatter your soul!"

Wu Tian laughed, holding the black sword in his hand, and walked towards Zhou Chen step by step.

Looking at Wu Tian approaching step by step, Zhou Chen was extremely nervous, and the fear of death appeared in his heart for no reason.

Are you really going to die here?