Crash!

The sound swirled, and the violent energy centered on the collision point, raging in an instant, and the storehouse, which had already cracked, immediately collapsed and turned into countless fragments.

After that, the energy wave continued to spread, tearing through the ground and striking at buildings and rock walls not far away, leaving a deep imprint.

At the center of the storm, Chen Wei and Zheng Yuanlong were the first to be impacted, but fortunately, with the Xuanhuang Qi Clock, Chen Wei only felt that his eardrums were roaring, and the injuries in his body did not worsen.

As for Zheng Yuanlong, he is the strength of the Sword King Realm, and in the face of the impact of energy, although he has taken a few steps back, it is not a big deal.

Buzzing!

However, before Zheng Yuanlong could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the Xuanhuang Qi Clock suddenly burst out with a dazzling dim light, and then an energy match flew out of it.

Click.

In the face of the impact of the training, the feather sword qi was directly shocked back, and cracks appeared on the surface, and finally collapsed.

And after not blocking, the speed of the training did not decrease, like a beam of light, which appeared in front of Zheng Yuanlong in the blink of an eye, and finally hit his chest in his stunned eyes.

Poof.

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and Zheng Yuanlong spurted blood violently, and his body flew upside down, slamming into the rock wall.

After landing, Zheng Yuanlong spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was difficult to be confident.

I don't blame him, because even Chen Wei was dumbfounded, the scene of the Xuanhuang One Qi Clock fusing the three powers just now had not been digested, and now there was another Xuanhuang One Qi Clock that could launch an attack on its own.

If it weren't for Chen Wei's clear knowledge that the Xuanhuang One Qi Clock was a spiritual skill he had performed, he would have suspected that the Xuanhuang One Qi Clock was a divine weapon with a machine spirit.

"Buzz. After injuring Zheng Yuanlong, the Xuanhuang Qi Clock buzzed, and the sound seemed to be cheerful, as if it was flattering.

Such a humane behavior made Chen Wei look even more eccentric, and he couldn't understand the reason even more.

After the blow, the Xuanhuang One Qi Clock stopped attacking, its color faded, gradually decomposed, and finally turned into a point of light and landed on Chen Wei's arm.

The point of light disappeared and turned into the pattern of a small clock.

The pattern was formed, and Chen Wei suddenly realized that if he used this defensive spiritual skill in the future, he only needed to communicate the pattern with spiritual thoughts, and he didn't need to go through such a cumbersome formula.

"I didn't expect the spirit skills to be like this. ”

Whispering, Chen Wei's gaze gradually shifted to Zheng Yuanlong.

Now that Zheng Yuanlong was injured by Xuanhuang Yiqi Clock, it is a good opportunity for him to counterattack!

"You are like Zheng, you are also a wounded body, how much combat power do you have left?" Seeing Chen Wei attacking, Zheng Yuanlong greeted him with a sneer.

Bang!

Just one collision, Zheng Yuanlong flew upside down again, and the injuries in his body were even more serious.

"How come?" Zheng Yuanlong stared at Chen Wei, surprised.

In the collision just now, he found that Chen Wei not only had strength in his body, but that power was actually stronger than when he was in his heyday.

"Accident?"

Chen Wei chuckled, the reason was naturally that the divine crystal belonging to Chen Qingshuang in his body had been triggered three times in a row, which had already given him preliminary experience, and now he could still use a wisp of ice to ensure that it would not become an ice sculpture.

As the former sword god, her wisp of power is not to be underestimated for Zheng Yuanlong, who has just entered the sword king.

"Only then, you'll be more surprised. ”

Smiling more, Chen Wei stretched out his palm and shook it gently towards Zheng Yuanlong, Zheng Yuanlong's body suddenly trembled, and his face quickly turned from flushed to pale.

"You ......"

"Yes, with the collision just now, Chen punched that thing into your body again. Chen Wei took over, and what he said was naturally a life-devouring seal.

"It's just a remnant, and you can still dissolve it. Zheng Yuanlong glared at Chen Wei fiercely, the anger in his body was churning, how could he not hear the ridicule in Chen Wei's tone.

If he had been in his heyday, he would have rushed up to the duel, and he, Zheng Yuanlong, couldn't stand such an insult, but now he was seriously injured.

suppressed his anger, and his heart was bitter.

After a while, Zheng Yuanlong looked at Chen Wei and said slowly: "Zheng is his dead soldier, you and he are all the way, why do you want to kill them all?"

Chen Wei was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Zheng Yuanlong was referring to the person who had also cultivated the spiritual power of life and death.

"There are many people who cultivate the spiritual power of life and death, who knows who you are talking about? Chen can't let you go just because of your words. Groaning slightly, Chen Wei said.

Hearing a glimmer of hope, Zheng Yuanlong hurriedly took out the jade slip and quickly traced the appearance of the other party according to his memory.

"Although Zheng doesn't know his name, there is his appearance in it, and after you see it, you will definitely know him. With a hint of apprehension, Zheng Yuanlong handed out the jade slip.

Chen Wei stretched out his hand, and the jade flew out automatically, shattering in the middle, and the aura inside it surged, converging into the appearance of a young man.

"Is that him?"

After looking closely, Chen Wei's eyes froze, the young man was none other than the spiritual cultivator named Yang Zhan he met when he participated in the Spirit Ladder Competition.

He remembered that Yang Zhan had specifically said such a sentence to him at that time.

"You are very good, so that Yang has the idea of making a move. ”

Zheng Yuanlong had been observing Chen Wei's expression, and at this moment, his tense nerves relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Since we know, please look at his face......

"Who said that knowing you can spare your life?" Chen Wei interrupted Zheng Yuanlong, and the words he said instantly wiped out the glimmer of hope in Zheng Yuanlong's heart.

Chen Wei saw it in his eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, and said, "Of course, it's not impossible to want Chen to let you go." ”

"What do you ask for. Zheng Yuanlong said quickly, he is not stupid, Chen Wei still said this at this time, he must have something to ask for.

"It's very simple, tell me why you became his dead soldier. ”

"That's it?" Zheng Yuanlong glanced at Chen Wei unexpectedly, then walked to the side and sat down, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "Actually, it's not that Zheng wants to be his dead soldier, but he has to be his dead soldier." ”

"Because, in Zheng's body, there is a death curse mark that he entered. ”

"Death curse seal?" Chen Wei frowned, this name was the first time he had heard of it.

"Hit the curse of death, life and death are controlled by others, Zheng didn't believe it before, of course he resisted, and as a result, he was tortured to the point that life is worse than death. ”

"What is his purpose in making you a dead soldier?" Pursing his lips, Chen Wei asked.

I don't know this, he said that Zheng is one of his chess pieces, and when he needs it, he will tell him that during this period, what Zheng has to do is to accumulate strength and strengthen himself at all costs. ”

Chen Wei's brows furrowed even tighter, and he had a feeling that Yang Zhan seemed to be planning something important.

As for what it is, I'm afraid that only Yang Zhan will know if he says it himself.

"Don't worry, Zheng Mouming doesn't do dark things, and he won't lie to you. Zheng Yuanlong's voice came, a shallow smile appeared on his face, his eyes moved up from Chen Wei, and he looked at the sky, as if a shadow appeared in the sky.

A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face froze.

"That's fine, Zheng is tired, it's time to rest. ”

"It's just Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, I can't do what I promised......"