Yan Zhenzong, the husband of Zhao Fei'er, the head of the Daluo faction, is a strong person in the Ghost Fairy Realm, a powerful existence that can be reborn at will, but after confronting Tang Zichen, he was killed in only three moves and was wiped out on the spot.

Tang Zichen's movements were too fast, less than ten breaths in total, until Yan Zhenzong's soul body was exploded by the golden fist mark and disappeared in the square in front of the palace, and Zhao Fei'er and the eight Great Luo Divine Generals who rushed towards Ji An did not find out.

Zhao Fei'er heard Yan Zhenzong's last words, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, even if she and Yan Zhenzong did not have any feelings, and there was no physical contact, but after all, they had been an honorary couple for decades, and they also had a trace of family affection, and now that he was beaten in front of him, he was immediately angry.

As soon as she was angry, a drop of blood oozed from her fingers, dripping into the mouth of the seven-inch baby, and the little baby ate the blood as if it were feeding, and then stood up.

"You go to 'protect' the King of Huajun, Tang Demon Girl, and die for this seat!"

Zhao Fei'er pointed at it, and the puppet baby screamed, suddenly jumped high, and then like a crossbow arrow, it pierced the night sky, pulled a long rain tail, and rushed towards Tang Zichen.

This little puppet is flesh-colored, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and its hands and body are fat and elastic, just like a newborn baby.

His hands and feet could move, as if he were alive, but his body was clearly textured like wood, and his eyes were incomparably clear, pure, and looked very strange.

"What is this! Could it be the most mysterious magic weapon of the Tao of Peach Shinto, the Split God Puppet! 10,000 years of lightning struck the peach god tree, and the baby was born? Ji An ignored the Da Luo Shenjun who ran over, shook the folding fan lightly, looked at the seven-inch puppet, and looked thoughtful.

Swish!

The little puppet was extremely fast, and it flew behind Tang Zichen in less than two breaths, holding a small red tassel gun in his hand, which seemed to be like a delicate toy, but it stabbed Tang Zichen violently in the back of the head.

A seven-inch baby was killed with a toy's red tassel gun, which was very ridiculous in anyone's eyes, but the aura on the little puppet's body was like a peak martial saint powerhouse who bullied himself, and his body was extremely tall, like a god!

The momentum spreads, which makes the surrounding air flow a little stagnant, and the thinking is a little ineffective!

However, in the face of this sudden sneak attack, Tang Zichen seemed to have a pair of eyes behind him, and his jade hand probed lightly, and a finger seemed to be a divine finger, and gently pointed on the red tassel gun like a toothpick.

"Ding!"

As soon as the two touched, there was a sound like a clash of gold and iron, and under the explosion of dark energy, the little puppet's body immediately trembled, as if it was electrocuted, and it fell down weakly, Tang Zichen scooped his hand, as if he was catching something thrown by his friend, and gently grabbed it in his hand.

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

The little puppet was very magical, it recovered immediately, and struggled in a hurry, but it couldn't break through, and its anxious little mouth opened one by one, making a strange cry, revealing a mouth full of woody teeth.

"Sure enough, it's the treasure of the Peach God Dao - the Split God Puppet! Unexpectedly, it looks like this, so powerful! It's simply a martial saint who can fly alive! Not weaker than the husband's body! ”

Tang Zichen turned around and felt the power coming out of the baby puppet's body, and was a little surprised!

This puppet, although it is only seven inches and is a toy-like toy, is no less than a top-level martial saint when it suddenly strikes, lurking around anyone, and suddenly bursting out with a killing move, not to mention that Ji An's physical body can't resist it now, even if she is not careful, she will also suffer a big loss.

"Good baby, it's fate with me!"

This little puppet was vivid, like a living baby, Tang Zichen was very happy and decided to take it for his own use, but Zhao Fei'er over there couldn't do what she wanted.

"The Death !! the Enchantress"

With Zhao Fei'er's coquettish shout, the little baby puppet also let out a sharp scream!

As soon as his red tassel gun turned, the wooden texture of his body made a clicking sound, and a strong masculine blood emanated from the inside of his body like a scorching sun.

"Burning Plains!"

Faintly, four words came from the mouth of the baby puppet, and then the gun in his hand turned and opened and closed.

The strong blood masculinity, coupled with the concussion of the mouth and the sound of spitting, coupled with the violence of the gun, like a blazing prairie fire, unexpectedly exploded with amazing power in an instant!

"Dare to resist, the power of heaven and earth, suppress me!"

At the moment when the puppet baby broke out, Tang Zichenyu shook his hand, and a terrifying coercion descended!

One after another the power of heaven and earth entered her palm, and she gently held it, like the force of dozens of Tarzan topping, pressing towards the puppet baby.

This blow was like a wide space compressing towards an origin, and infinite power came from all directions, which was very terrifying!

"Bang!"

As soon as the two struck, with Tang Zichen as the center, the rain within a radius of two zhang was dispersed by the air flow generated by the exchange, and the surroundings were cleaned up all of a sudden.

The baby puppet let out a scream, and the spirituality on its body suddenly dimmed, and at the same time, Zhao Fei'er in the distance also screamed, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and his seven orifices were bleeding, looking like he was greatly injured.

In this scene, it was obvious that Zhao Fei'er was using his mind to command the Split God Puppet, but Tang Zichen used the power of heaven and earth to defeat the thoughts inside, and even Zhao Fei'er's mind was implicated and damaged.

One blow solved the baby puppet, Tang Zichen immediately pasted three spirit sealing talismans into the acceptance ring, she didn't accept it when she saw it, her body twisted, her left foot stepped forward, and her body twisted, like lightning tearing, only to arrive in front of Zhao Fei'er dozens of meters away.

She pinched the sword trick in her hand and pointed forward, "brushed", and stabbed a finger sword into Zhao Fei'er's throat.

If this sword is stabbed, Zhao Fei'er will inevitably die, and the Daluo faction will be wiped out, but the development of things is often not carried out by the will of any one person.

Just when the sword finger was only three inches away from Zhao Fei'er's throat, a sudden change occurred!

Two zhang away behind Tang Zichen, a void suddenly cracked, and a sword light slashed at an unbelievable angle, the breath contained in this sword light, the spirit of martial arts, and the speed were not inferior to Tang Zichen to some extent!

This is a powerhouse of a one-man fairyland!

"It's finally time to make a move!" Being pointed at by eight innate masters with swords, Ji An did not panic at all, shook the folding fan lightly, and muttered to himself.

"Huh!"

This knife was so powerful that it made Tang Zichen's scalp a little numb two feet away, as if it was overpowered.

The most important thing is that this sword light, knife momentum, knife intent, knife essence, and sword god are interpreting a kind of destruction knife method born purely by killing, and in terms of sword skills alone, it has reached the level of a grandmaster.

The sword light shuttled in, and before it got close, there were stripes of "knife qi" phantoms appeared, they were like dragons, snakes, like lightning came to life, almost turned into entities, like electric pythons, thunder dragons.

In a single sword, it filled the space within a radius of dozens of steps, and the ghosts and gods could not escape.

A dull sword intent of destruction, slaughter, death, and cutting off all vitality wrapped around Tang Zichen.

"Good knife technique!"

In the face of such a knife intent and knife momentum, Tang Zichen's eyebrows were a little more solemn, less calm, and with a shake of his fist, the white bracers on the original jade arm disappeared, but a transparent wisp of empty gloves was worn on his upper hand.

This is a half-immortal weapon that can be transformed, and it is a hole card specially created for Tang Zichen by Ji An before.

"Broken!"

Facing the sword light, Tang Zichen's show fist swung out.

In this blow, she didn't use any Gang Qi blessing, nor did she urge the power of the half-immortal weapon, but only relied on fifty percent of her strength and the protection of the half-immortal weapon in her hand.

However, with a punch, the sonic boom in the air exploded again and again, like a lit firecracker, and Zhao Fei'er and the eight Da Luo gods were shocked to burst their eardrums.

In the midst of this roar, a small fist was aimed at the sword light that could kill any ghost immortal.

Zheng!

As soon as the two touched, a metallic clashing sound erupted, crisp and piercing, extremely sharp.

At the place of the encounter, a brilliant white light escaped out, and there seemed to be no color between heaven and earth at this moment, only the pale color remained!

A wave of air ripples stirred, fierce and violent, and at once the tiles of dozens of roofs in the entire Huajun Palace's mansion were lifted, and many walls were also blown down.

Under the protection of the half-immortal weapon, the fist shattered the sword light that had slashed from the void, but a danger rose out of Tang Zichen's heart.

Another crack opened in the void, and a fist slammed down.

This looks like a fist, but it feels like a huge wheel pressed down, with a martial arts artistic conception of life and death, extremely pure!

The violent momentum fell from the air, pressing the accumulated rainwater on the ground in all directions.

However, in the face of the sneak attack from the other side, Tang Zichen's face did not change, he pointed at Zhao Fei'er's sword finger, and with a slight flick, a brilliant sword light extended from between his fingers, and stabbed into Zhao Fei'er's throat with a "snort", and then dissipated in an instant.

"You!" Zhao Fei'er frowned slightly, only to feel a numb throat, and was about to raise his hand to caress it, but at this time, his strength was lost instantly, his eyes showed doubts, and he fell to the ground heavily.

"Fei'er ......"

With an angry shout, the fist hit with more vigor and fist intent, like a big demon heaven and a big wheel, overwhelmingly pressing towards Tang Zichen.

Tang Zichen snorted coldly, and also threw a punch, without any protection, a terrifying force erupted from her, the robe and hair on her body were agitated, and the essence wolf smoke rose into the sky again, stirring up the sky.

Boom!

With the touch of both fists, a violent energy erupted from between the hands, and the air in the square in front of the entire hall was like a turbulent undercurrent at the bottom of the sea, violently violent, and the bright lights were extinguished in an instant.

But at the moment of contact, the fist in the void retracted, and with a click and muffled snort, it seemed that the owner of the fist was seriously injured.

Where would Tang Zichen let this fist leave smoothly, and when she turned her hand, three black "little melons" were thrown into the spatial crack by her, and then before the crack closed, she heard three low roars and angry shouts.

"Zichen's trick is really ruthless, and it will make Hong Xuanji and the ram foolish eat the consequences all of a sudden......" Ji An saw it clearly, and the three black "little melons" were clearly modern high-explosive grenades, which were very powerful.

"Head Zhao Fei'er, I advise you not to run away, come here!"

Tang Zichen's eyes flashed, his wrist turned and grabbed, and a suction force appeared out of thin air, sucking a black shadow that was quietly moving into his palm.

"Demon girl dares!"

"Stop!"