The pressure locked on Zi Chen, making his body seem to be mired in a quagmire, and it was a little difficult to move.

The magic knife fell from the sky, and this knife was already full force.

Rumble!

On Zi Chen's body, the already brilliant thunder light suddenly broke out again, and a roaring sound was heard.

He activated the power of the thunder body, and in an instant, he broke free from this pressure.

The next moment, he used Thunderbolt.

He came to the messenger of the magic sword, and the stone knife was unsheathed in his hand.

The sword flashed, and the power of thunder illuminated the surroundings.

Boom!

The magic knife blocked the stone knife, and a powerful force stimulated, and the magic knife messenger immediately flew upside down.

In Zi Chen's eyes, a cold light flashed, and he used thunder again.

Like a ghost, he reached the side of the Magic Knife Messenger.

The other party shouted, and the magic knife cut down.

With a snort, the magic knife pierced through Zi Chen's body.

It's an afterimage!

The face of the magic knife messenger changed greatly, and at this moment, there was a sense of crisis behind him, so he retreated without hesitation.

It's late.

Peng shook violently, and a powerful force struck the Demon Knife Messenger.

The other party flew upside down again, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

That punch was not a thunderbolt, just an ordinary punch, but it was still full of power.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, the magic knife messenger stabbed again.

Airplanes!

Above the sky, the pressure became stronger again, even stronger than before.

Zi Chen looked up at the sky, and the magic knife fell from the sky, full of power.

If it was a few months ago, he would have to be careful and careful when he resisted such a knife, but after several months of continuous refining of beast crystals, his strength had increased several times, and such a knife would no longer pose a threat to him.

The thunderbolt activates, breaks free of the pressure, and then uses the lightning bolt.

Thunderbolt is an advanced version of the Nine Deaths of Thunderbolt, which not only has the strange speed of the Nine Deaths of Thunderbolt, but is even faster.

The lightning flickered, and he reached the side of the magic knife messenger.

The Magic Knife Messenger turned around and drew his sword.

The sword light flickered, but it was still an afterimage.

There was a roar behind him, and the Demon Sword Messenger was knocked away by Zi Chen.

After two consecutive defeats, the right hand of the Demon Sword Messenger shone again, and the power of the Demon Bone Palm was completely stimulated.

The next blow was clearly his pinnacle blow.

Zi Chen's expression was a little more solemn.

On the demon side, there are seven magic knives, and now there is one, maybe the other few are on the way, so they have to fight quickly.

The black magic knife fell from the sky and fell into the earth, and a crack that could reach a hundred feet appeared from the ground.

This time, Zi Chen flashed to the side of the magic sword messenger again.

The magic knife flashed again, and the breath of the demon bone palm became extremely powerful, and at the same time, there were extremely strong fluctuations on the body of the demon clan.

Slashed down one after another, and the heavens and the earth drew a ray of light.

Zi Chen sometimes approached and punched the opponent away.

Although his fist is not a combat skill, it is extremely powerful, and the demon envoy's injuries are getting worse.

On the other side, screams rang out again and again, and with Meng Jianfeng joining, the battle situation was naturally dominated by the Spirit Clan's side.

The magic knife messenger kept stabbing out, but for some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

But he still doesn't know where the bad thing came from.

The Netherworld did not participate in the battle, it stayed in the distance, and there was a constant flow of black light on its body.

A moment later, it transmitted a voice towards Zi Chen.

Zi Chen smiled and used Thunder Flash again.

The extremely fast extra-heavy punch knocked the demon envoy away with another blow.

At this time, the demon envoy who flew upside down looked at the smile that appeared on Zi Chen's face, and suddenly understood in his heart why he had that bad feeling.

It's his knife.

Zi Chen no longer uses a knife, what about the knife?

As soon as this thought arises, the crisis is approaching.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a flash of light.

In the face of this fleeting light, he didn't have time to dodge, and there was a pop sound in his ears.

The Thunder Imperial Sword pierced through the sea of consciousness of the Demon Sword Messenger, and his soul began to shake, and his body fell towards the earth.

Zi Chen's figure flashed, and he reached the magic knife messenger again, and slapped his palm towards his head.

The power of the phalanges was stimulated, and a stronger force was injected into it.

Peng's palm, Zi Chen's palm slapped on the head of the magic knife messenger.

The other party looked up to the sky and fell, and in the sea of knowledge, countless thunderbolts were stimulated, extinguishing the other party's vitality.

At the same time, in the middle of the sky, a black circle suddenly appeared, which was completely composed of netherworld power, descending from the sky and shrouding below.

Phew!

The unsheathed magic knife wanted to rise to the sky, but as soon as it encountered the magic circle, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and began to struggle.

The netherworld power that filled the magic circle was like a tentacle, winding towards the magic knife layer by layer, and at the same time, one after another netherworld power suppressed the magic power in the magic knife.

Just when the magic circle was besieging the magic knife, Zi Chen's figure swooped down, he didn't pay attention to the dead magic knife messenger, but grabbed the scabbard beside him, and then rushed into the sky.

Above his right hand, the light flowed, activating the power of the phalange, and then grabbing towards the still struggling magic knife.

He grabbed the hilt of the knife.

The magic knife seemed to feel a different power from it, and the frequency of breaking free was accelerated.

Zi Chen gripped the handle of the knife tightly and urged the complete hand bones with all his strength to prevent the magic knife from breaking free and escaping.

The circle was shrinking little by little, and finally it was like a pattern, printed on the magic knife.

The magic knife was instantly light.

Zi Chen grabbed the magic knife and returned it to the sheath with his backhand.

Airplanes!

The sheathed magic knife inspires a bright light, and then returns to silence.

"It's done. ”

Looking at this sheathed demon knife, Zi Chen's eyes lit up.

The Netherworld appeared from above, and the previous manipulation of the magic circle and the battle with the magic knife, although it was only for a moment, it still consumed a lot of strength, and at this moment, it looked a little weak.

"Go and collect the Demon Bone Palm!" "Netherworld did not forget to remind.

Through Meng Jianfeng's explanation, Zi Chen was already very clear that the three things were equally precious, so he simply rushed down.

At this time, the rules have purified the body of the magic knife messenger.

In addition to the contribution of five thousand, as well as an Upper Realm Magic Crystal, there was also a black palm next to it.

With the experience of the last time, Zi Chen directly put it away without refining.

At the same time, he also put away the magic knife.

The magic knife has been subdued for the time being, and it has not been refined, so it cannot be used yet.

After putting away the loot, he turned his head to look into the distance, where the battle was still going on.

"Reinforcements are coming!"

The celestial wind emerged from a black wind.

Zi Chen nodded, and then rushed forward.

The throwing knife fell into his hand and turned into a stone knife.

The stone knife is included in the spirit cultivation scabbard.

Zi Chen exerted his strength.

The thunder shines, and the stone knife is unsheathed!

With a pop, an upper realm demon was swept over his body by the sword light, lost his vitality, and fell towards the earth.

The sword flashed, and one demon after another died.

Just as the Demon Sword Envoy killed the Spirit Clan Upper Realm before, Zi Chen under the current time is also one by one.

By the time the demon reinforcements arrived, the battle was over.