The lich sneered, this great saint of the human race is afraid that he is stupid, he has already revealed the body of an orc, and he still has to compete with himself, can he still be dragged by him.

As soon as this little thought rose, his face suddenly changed greatly, and the strength in his hand immediately loosened a little.

Zhang Yan was like a cheetah at this time, but he was dragged by the iron chain and flew towards the lich, the force was extremely violent, and the palm of the bone king Anders who was blocking the front had already inserted into Zhang Yan's shoulder, but it flew out of the body under the force of the violent impact, leaving only an arm in Zhang Yan's body.

Anders is just one, and the other dry bones are also strong, although they are controlled by the lich, their level is also around level 150, not to mention Zhang Yan, who has been cursed.

Zhang Yan's face turned dark, and his body seemed to be about to rot, and the smell that was emitted made even him feel a little unbearable.

Curses are one of the most vicious skills, and Cthulhu's transformation into a puddle of flesh by that book is actually a curse.

Fortunately, Zhang Yan's blood secret is successful, the blood secret of the fifty level, there is a world realm hidden in the body, the fifty and divine bones are like a sword, every drop of blood can be regenerated, although the curse is difficult to get rid of the yin and evil, but it can't hurt the root.

Zhang Yan was calculating every step he took, starting to calculate the curse from the middle, calculating the attack power of the lich, calculating the distance between two people, calculating the blocking of these puppets like Anders, and so on.

The Painful Civil Official advanced to the Great Sainthood a hundred years ago, even if he valued Zhang Yan, he would still have instinctive contempt in his heart, and it was this trace of contempt that gave Zhang Yan the opportunity to fight back.

"Kill!" Zhang Yan's battle intent suddenly burst out, and his whole body was full of light, and the bright light seemed to illuminate the entire hall at a glance.

The lich's face was ugly, the human face began to distort, slowly turning cyan, his eyes protruded, and the momentum on his body became powerful at will, and there was even the silence of death, standing there like a cold coffin, waiting for Zhang Yan's arrival.

"Damn it, do you think your little calculation can hurt me, you have never been exposed to death, so you are not afraid, I will let you know what fear is and what surrender is."

The lich raised his left hand, and the withered hand was wrapped with black gas, making a whining sound, grabbing Zhang Yan's big sword, opening his mouth and spitting out a grimace and biting Zhang Yan.

The battle between the two people was extremely fast, and both of them were injured in the breath, Zhang Yan snorted coldly and slashed from the bottom to the top of the lich, smashing the grimace and slashing on the face of the lich, the lich was kicked and roared, his body took two steps back, and the iron chain under his feet rattled and rattled, which was extremely harsh.

Zhang Yan rushed forward step by step, and the dry bones were smashed by Zhang Yan, revealing the clean ground.

The Pain Civil Officer reached out and slapped his chest, his muscles bulging and the chains under his feet straightened.

At this time, a grimace appeared on the chest of the painful civil official, and he smiled strangely and rushed towards Zhang Yan.

"Boy, do you think I'm going to eat you, or I'm going to sacrifice your blood to Thiam Rama." This grimace looked very handsome, even with a bit of nobility, and those eyes carried a kind of contempt, as if nothing was in the eyes.

A grimace appeared, and the aura on the lich's body had climbed to the peak of the Great Sage, and under this powerful aura, the entire hall was shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

The two collided this time, Zhang Yan was fine, and the lich had a cold face, and a pair of ghost eyes looked at Zhang Yan coldly.

Although the lich was fine, the grimace on his body frowned slightly in pain.

The blood secret in Zhang Yan's body completely exploded, shattering the curse inside his body and giving the lich a heavy blow.

Suddenly, Zhang Yan felt the wind behind him, and a breath of death hit, and Han Bingwu exclaimed.

Zhang Yan's body twisted to the side, and a white bone spear flew over against Zhang Yan's body, but the powerful aura still made Zhang Yan's breath unstable, as if someone had cut him.

Spear of Bones!

This is the Dark Knight's most powerful skill, it is so powerful that if it is really pierced, it will be drained by the death force above.

"Platinum diamond ring, you have to be careful." The Pain Civil Official said coldly.

"Don't be careful with you." Zhang Yan rushed up once, and this time it was a sea of swords, which hit the sky and the ground, directly submerging here.

The lich roared, holding a white bone spear in each hand, and burst out with the most powerful combat power, killing Zhang Yan like two top dark knights fighting side by side, sending out indescribable might.

Zhang Yan was surprised, as if facing two opponents of the same level, the volcano in the Xiao Shi Lu Realm slowly began to seem to squeeze out, and the laws of the Dao turned into a rain of swords in Zhang Yan's big sword, entangled together.

In the end, Zhang Yan fought against the blood and resisted.

The lich was furious, the grimace on his chest was his other soul, to be precise, it was a treasure that fused his soul, and his combat power was amazing, so he was single-minded, but he fought with two spears, but now he was not beaten by Zhang Yan.

"Is that all you have to do, if there is no other means, I'm afraid you will be sacrificed here by me today." Zhang Yan's voice was like thunder, shaking the four fields.

A trace of blood left on the corner of the lich's mouth, and his expression became even more hideous, "Then let's fight." ”

A corpse python, the size of a small mountain, flew out of the Xiao Shi Realm, rushing towards Zhang Yan.

It's too terrifying, no wonder the human world regards the lich as the most terrifying existence, this corpse python didn't know how many levels of the road before his death, and it actually carried a coercion, indescribable feeling, as if facing God can't resist.

Han Bingwu exclaimed, a trace of bitterness flashed on her face, she couldn't get into such a battle at all, if Zhang Yan could still participate in the battle with the Second Blood Cliff at the beginning, in the face of such a battle, it was not as good as Zhang Yan's skills to cut out with a sword.

Zhang Yan fought wholeheartedly, various combat skills were transformed and fused in his hands, and after mastering the law, the use of skills reached an unimaginable height.

Rumble! A flaming greatsword slammed down from the sky, the light filling the hall, and the body of the King of Pain was flapped out of the air, and the grimace on his body screamed and turned into black smoke, forming a black flame tattoo on the lich's chest.

"No vain!"

Zhang Yan's body flew up, like a sword light, and spun around the corpse python's body, with an irresistible power, domineering and directly kicked on the corpse python's body, using combat skills.

The corpse python was powerful, but unfortunately after the lich was slapped away by Zhang Yan, there was a momentary stiffness, like a stone puppet, and his body was held high.

Zhang Yan stood on the corpse python that fell to the ground, extremely proud, like an emperor high above.

"Defeated." The powerful lich was unexpectedly knocked down by Zhang Yan Pai Fei in a head-on confrontation.

Cold Ice Dance knew that this was not Zhang Yan's most powerful strength, Zhang Yan seemed to have changed a person compared to a few days ago, and the aura on his body became more and more unpredictable.

"Do you think you'll win in this way, Platinum Diamond Ring, if I'm dead, you will also die a bad death, don't talk about the combat skills here, even if it's a broken bone here, you don't want to take it away." The lich sat up with difficulty, a layer of black flames burning above his body, and the small world realm behind his body began to crumble, and countless bones turned to ashes under the flames.

But at the same time, an inexplicable chanting sound came from the lich's body.

Majestic, magnificent, merciful, every word carries a divine power.

The "Book of Death" in Zhang Yan's arms began to beat during the chanting, as if he was whispering, and Zhang Yan even heard someone in the Book of Death talking about the Fa.

"Destroy him." Ice Dance shouted anxiously, three arm-thick icicles shot at the lich.

As soon as the ice pick appeared, it turned into ice cubes and fell to the ground into three droplets.

Zhang Yan twisted his head and said softly: "Don't worry, this is a kind of avenue, although it cannot be comprehended, it can be used to comprehend one's own way." ”

An lich ignites the effect of himself, which is not usually the case.

Zhang Yan had already closed his eyes, and the inferno couldngyan felt the taste of every word when it appeared, and confirmed it with himself.

The Cold Ice Dance is only level eighty now, and she only understands what Zhang Yan said slightly, but let her understand it, but she doesn't know where to start.

However, at this time, Han Bingwu didn't want to disturb Zhang Yan, but stared at the void with wide eyes, a faint figure was gradually emerging, becoming clearer and clearer, it was a human being, wearing a robe, sitting cross-legged, holding the Dharma in his left hand, turning the Buddha beads in his right hand, sending out a big Buddha.

But as the figure became clearer, layers of white dry bones also appeared under him, and the dry bones were intertwined, emitting black clouds and mist, forming a throne, with a cold, peaceful, and majestic atmosphere.

The air of contradiction is frightening and fearful.

Zhang Yan also woke up from his realization, looking at this side, the lich giggled, he could see the enemy dead in front of him, there was nothing better than this.

Although this person has no attributes, the main hall has begun to crack, and those books flying in the air automatically began to shoot around, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I ...... That's all I said...... If I can't get it, you don't want to get it. "The lich's life force has run clean, and the flames of death have burned to the skull, and will soon be completely reduced to ashes.

Zhang Yan looked at this phantom, it was too powerful, even stronger than Lord Nazi I don't know how many times the Dao, but such a peerless person, he didn't even become a god.

Amazing, this is still just an illusion, if the strength of the Pain Civil Official is stronger, I am afraid that this person's breath alone can wipe out everything.

"I ...... I can't stand it, I'm waiting for you outside. ”

Knowing that Lu Dao was a great opportunity, but Han Bingwu's body began to shatter, and her lower body had turned into an ice cube, which was the power of the law that was not under her control, and began to eat her own body.

This is a kind of confrontation of laws, and the Ice Dance has no laws of perception, and can only be swallowed by laws.

"Be careful outside." Zhang Yan had already stood up, the eyelids of the figure were blinking, as if they could be opened at any time, and the breath was terrifying.

Behind Zhang Yan evolved a world realm and stepped on.

Dian Rama is a legendary top powerhouse, even if it is an illusion, it is also a legendary-level phantom, who dares to offend.

No one has ever been able to transcend the rank for hundreds of years, except for the gods who are recorded in the history books.

"Do you think you've won, it's just a phantom who can't even open your eyes, I'll kill him today and let you die." Zhang Yan's body glowed, and his whole body was shrouded in flames, and he had a shocking battle with the phantom of Thien Rama.