Chapter 130: I'll Fight a Way for You

"The whole of Longchuan has to pay the price..."

The man in the dark red robe on the high platform of the altar was looking at the crowd of people who jumped into the bright red fireworks one by one with an extremely cruel look.

His face was filled with layers of fine blood, flowing and turning back and forth along his robes.

This is the person who controlled Su Chun'an at that time, Yang Huaxuan.

Duan Zhen didn't know what he had been through, and he didn't want to know anymore.

For this kind of person who has lost his mind and slaughtered the human race, he can only be happy after killing the other party.

The flesh stone kept rolling under his manipulation, and finally jumped to the center of the altar.

A gust of wind picked up around him, and the stone stopped for a moment, falling to the feet of the next man who staggered forward.

Immediately after, the flesh stone suddenly retracted for a moment, and then exploded violently.

It's the size of a thumb, and even if it blows up, it's insignificant.

Yang Huaxuan on the high platform was still talking to himself frantically, and the altar was crowded with people, and no one cared about this small sound at all.

But even the fragments of stone chips still began to cover some dark red lines as if they were alive.

It began to follow the magic pattern, began to reverse, to destroy.

……

Outside Longchuan City, Duan Zhen slowly opened his eyes, held the Great Evil King in one hand, and calmed his breath.

Then, like a shadow, his body rushed into the city at a very fast speed.

He didn't hide his aura too much, but after changing his appearance, no one could recognize him.

The Longchuan City Gate watered by Xuan Iron had been completely opened at this moment, and Duan Zhen's body entered along this unguarded city gate.

"I'll make a way for you..."

As soon as he entered the city, Duan Zhen felt a sense of pervasive oppression.

It seemed to be the power of a law similar to that of a night market vendor, but it was still extremely weak.

Duan Zhen froze, and the blue long knife in his hand began to burst into scorching flames.

He looked at the guard soldier who was about to come up and collect his weapon, and sighed in his heart.

Then, a spiritual power like a soul bomb slammed into the crowd and rushed towards everyone in the surrounding fifty or sixty feet.

"Plop plop!"

The formless and insubstantial spiritual power did not make any explosive sounds, but the surrounding scene became extremely strange.

Everyone at the entire city gate was almost unconscious and fell to the ground at this moment.

And Duan Zhen kept walking, he calculated the distance, and began to carry out an unprecedented and vast mental shock.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

The ground began to crack layer after layer because of his stamping, and the ordinary people around him who were controlled also fell to the ground one after another.

There seemed to be an eerie blood red rising in the air, as if something had been attracted by his move.

But Duan Zhen still ignored it, the energy in his body had already begun to run around his body, and the martial arts blood and qi were constantly roaring in his body like a river.

"I'm here to die again."

Suddenly, a cold wind swept around, with a sharp and terrifying sound.

Duan Zhen followed the sense and took a look, and saw an illusory figure flashing by.

And the next moment, he felt a fine cut coming from the end of his scalp, as if there was a demon biting behind him.

"Is it just you?"

Duan Zhen ignored the strange feeling that there were thousands of evil ghosts behind him.

Instead, his eyes were staring into the distance, as if he were communicating with an unseen enemy.

"Hahaha! A kid from the Blood Clotting Realm? Who gave you the courage to come to this Longchuan City! ”

The wind dispersed abruptly, almost everywhere, and the sound was also tens of millions at the same time, which was elusive.

And Duan Zhen still walked forward calmly, and his mental power did not forget to stun those ordinary people who were manipulated.

At the moment, this wind is the kind of weirdness that has hit Su Mansion before.

The level is at the level of "fierce", which corresponds to the perfection of the void and the peak.

This wind began to surround Duan Zhen's body continuously, as if looking for an opportunity.

It spun faster and faster, and there were strange and cold words in the flow.

But Duan Zhen just moved forward like this, and he didn't seem to take it to heart at all.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

The wind was surging faster and faster, as if it had reached the extreme.

However, just as it suddenly condensed, ready to pierce into Duan Zhen's body, the air around it suddenly froze.

It was as if an invisible hand began to close, and even its illusory form began to take shape under this force.

"You're too noisy."

Duan Zhen lifted up the Great Evil King and slashed hard at the wheal that had turned into a gray and black human form.

The blade of the sword, which burned with scorching fire, set off waves of air, as if it could melt all things, completely turning this strange wind into powder.

Even if it is the weirdness of the Derivation Progression, at this moment, Duan Zhen can't make a single move.

"Here we are."

After Duan Zhen finished killing this strange wind, his heart suddenly jumped.

He clearly felt that a series of ghost-like and terrifying figures began to appear in all directions.

At a cursory glance, none of the breaths were under the void.

Vaguely, there was also a vicious-level weirdness equivalent to the law entrenched in one place.

"The little guy of the human race is not small."

The vicious monster, which looked like a giant toad, snorted and opened its mouth with a bang.

He casually brushed aside a comatose resident of Longchuan City, and a cold and dark light rose from behind him.

And the fierce weirdness around Duan Zhen around him, at a cursory glance, there are as many as twenty or thirty.

The air became unusually dull, and the surroundings became very quiet, as if a killing was coming.

"I've always been bold."

Duan Zhen glanced around and felt this strange group of weird, brutal or cold monsters, and the Great Evil King in his hand began to turn.

With a knife in both hands, he began to dance in a very peculiar gesture.

The martial arts blood qi had already begun to surge, and the spiritual power had begun to form a field that seemed to be materialized.

Between the collapse of the sky and the cracking, there is an ordinary and ordinary person who silently turns the wheel and reverses life and death.

Martial Arts Heart Seal, the Saint King reincarnates.

"Then you will die!"

The toad weirdness comparable to the law phase obviously also felt the special nature of the sword technique, and it immediately roared, and all the weirdness around it also moved.

They roared and rushed towards Duan Zhen.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

The light in the distant sky dimmed for a moment, and then a bright and translucent sword light began to rise.

This was the first time that Duan Zhen had used what he had learned in Longchuan City, the Qingyuan Realm, after killing the night market merchants.

He still waved his hands constantly, even if the twenty or thirty strange ones comparable to Yan Xuan pounced on him, he was not afraid.

On the contrary, there is a kind of joy and pleasure in his eyes, wanting to release all his power.

……

"Team Luo! The gates of the city exploded! ”

The eight members of the Abyss Guardian were crawling slowly on the ground, but suddenly they heard a loud explosion.

That kind of sound was like a Dharma Master's blood qi detonating itself, exuding endless impact and destructive power.

And the light of the fire that rose in the distance was almost visible for miles.

Their faces were shocked, and they were about to take a look at the details, when they found that the suppressive power of the special kind of strange laws around them suddenly lightened.

"The law has dissipated?"

"It's... Why is this so? ”

"It seems to be a helping hand, an opportunity, this is our chance."

Luo Songfeng saw the scorching fire at the city gate, and then felt that the law that had been suppressed by special kinds of weirdness faded.

Even though he didn't know exactly what was going on, he made a quick decision in his heart.

He immediately got up, and then a thick and violent cloud of blood began to burn around him.

The other seven people also moved one after another, and it only took more than ten breaths for their self-inflicted injuries to begin to heal in a visible way.

For a Dharma Physiognomy master whose blood qi had condensed into substance, the injuries caused by this kind of disguise were just skin injuries.

"Go directly to the center of the city and take this opportunity to repair the Great Array!"

Luo Songfeng's body moved, and a blood-red dragon-shaped light rose extremely quickly, rushing towards the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

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