345.Chapter 345: Life hangs by a thread

Yes!

With two screams, the two men were both struck by the thunder and lightning, and their bodies were scorched, and their weapons fell to the ground.

The spear seemed to be weak, and with a flash of lightning, it was actually split.

Another sword fell from the man in black's hand and plunged straight into the ground.

These two Jindan Realm powerhouses secretly regretted in their hearts, just now they concluded that Zhang Zichen was a Taoist priest in the foundation building stage, so they didn't block and dodge in time, and only then was the other party took advantage of the loophole.

You must know that the average Jindan realm powerhouse is a crushing victory for the monks of the foundation building stage, and the monks of the foundation building stage, even if they use the highest level of Dao techniques, if they want to hurt the Jindan powerhouse, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

But this Zhang Zichen did it, not only killing a Jindan Realm powerhouse, but also seriously injuring two people one after another.

Seeing that these two people were still in a state of thunder and lightning paralysis, Zhang Zichen was not ready to let them go, he immediately rushed forward and picked up the long sword stuck in the ground.

The long sword is indeed a treasure, silky and strong, Zhang Zichen raised the long sword, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, a sword was slashed out.

The sword flashed, and the two heads fell to the ground, and the two Jindan Realm powerhouses did not let out any more screams, and the headless corpses fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Wu Luo frowned, his eyes were red, and he said angrily: "A stinky person in the foundation building stage actually killed three of my Jindan realm powerhouses in a row, are you too weird, or are my people useless!?"

Zhang Zichen held a long sword in his hand and pointed at Wu Luo: "Of course your people are useless!"

Wu Luo snorted coldly and said angrily: "Okay, then I will personally take action and kill you!"

Zhang Zichen was stunned when he heard this, and he knew that he was not Wu Luo's opponent.

Wu Luo is a person who can confront his ancestor, Zhang Zichen thinks that his skills are far from his ancestor, and now he has angered Wu Luo, but he is afraid that the consequences will be unpredictable.

"Die!"

Just when Zhang Zichen was thinking about the problem, Wu Luo shouted violently, only to see that his voice did not arrive, and the figure arrived first.

A black shadow appeared in front of Zhang Zichen in the blink of an eye, Wu Luo stretched out his right hand and easily shattered the long sword in Zhang Zichen's hand into pieces.

Then he just slowly stretched out his right hand and choked Zhang Zichen's neck.

Wu Luo's movements were very slow, so slow that Zhang Zichen could see his every movement, even the changes that had occurred in Wu Luo's injured pores.

But for some reason, no matter how slow Wu Luo's movements were, Zhang Zichen felt that his body couldn't move and couldn't dodge, so he had to let himself be caught by Wu Luo.

"Hmph, a monk in the foundation building stage dares to spread wilderness in front of me, if you don't kill you, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart. Wu Luo sneered, his right hand pinched Zhang Zichen's neck, and choked it tightly.

At this time, Zhang Zichen didn't speak, and he couldn't use his strength, he was like a fish that had been wrung out of the water, struggling desperately, but this struggle was ineffective.

For Wu Luolai, Zhang Zichen is too weak, so weak that it is like comparing a human being to an ant, as long as a human is willing, crushing an ant to death, it is a matter of minutes.

Zhang Zichen was choked by the throat and couldn't use any Dao method, and for a while he was immediately suffocated, his face was bruised, and his green tendons burst out, as if he would die at any time.

"Zichen, I'll save you!"

Seeing that Zhang Zichen was choked by Wu Luo, the black pupils on the side immediately rushed forward, and the two fingers of both hands were together, and the colorful light burst out.

The black pupil turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Wu Luo.

Wu Luo's face was full of sneers, he looked at the black pupils rushing over, and sneered: "Just a dog demon, just stepped into the Jindan realm, and you want to challenge me?"

Whew――

Wu Luo almost didn't need to look at this rushing figure, he grabbed Zhang Zichen's throat with his right hand, and waved his left hand towards the void.

Burst!

The black pupil immediately appeared, turned into a black dog, and was thrown out more than ten meters away.

Zhang Zichen looked at the black pupils who were lying on the ground with blood all over his mouth, his eyes were furious, but he was powerless.

"Hahaha! Your time of death has come!" Wu Luo laughed loudly, and his mood was very happy.

Zhang Zichen slowly despaired, his neck was choked by Wu Luo's right hand like iron pincers, and his throat, which was the size of a bowl, was almost as thin as an arm.

Zhang Zichen couldn't use the Dao method, couldn't breathe, and could only wait for death slowly.

A few minutes passed, and when Zhang Zichen was about to close his eyes and wait for death, he suddenly felt a slight change.

Yes, he felt Wu Luo's hand move lightly, and Zhang Zichen immediately fell to the ground, his neck seemed to be elastic, and it was as good as ever.

Call!

Suck!

Call!

Suck!

The air outside was so beautiful, Zhang Zichen breathed hard, he wanted to see what was going on, so he immediately turned around while lying on the ground.

When Zhang Zichen saw this scene, he was completely stunned.

I saw Mo Yifei rushing forward at some point, she grabbed Wu Luo's right wrist tightly, and the two of them emitted golden light at the same time.

It's just that these golden lights are very weird, they flow out of Wu Luo's body, down Mo Yifei's arm, and into her stomach.

It's the fetus absorbing Wu Luo's true qi!

Zhang Zichen understood, it turned out that just now, when he was about to kill Wu Luo, Mo Yifei stepped forward and saved himself.

For this reason, Zhang Zichen was very moved.

Mo Yifei is a mortal, maybe when she rushed forward just now, she couldn't imagine that the fetus in her womb could help her absorb Wu Luo's true qi.

Indeed, just now Mo Yifei saw Zhang Zichen being killed, although she knew that she was powerless, she still bravely rushed up to fight Wu Luo.

Mo Yifei is a mortal, and it is still useful for Wu Luo to keep her, so Wu Luo thinks that even if Mo Yifei rushes up, it will not cause him any harm.

But who knows, when Mo Yifei grabbed Wu Luo's wrist tightly, a miracle happened.

The fetus that had fallen silent immediately felt the aura of heaven and earth and the laws of heaven and earth on Wu Luo's body, and as soon as the fetus moved, it immediately began to suck.

In this smoking process, Wu Luo's body was actually given by a force of heaven and earth, and he couldn't move, so he could only open his eyes violently, watching his cultivation being absorbed by Mo Yifei.

"Bastard, let go, let go of me!"

Feeling that the power and true qi in his body were disappearing rapidly, Wu Luo was so frightened that he yelled again and again, but the fetus absorbed his true qi, and even Mo Yifei couldn't control it.

But even if Mo Yifei can control it, she will definitely not stop, she will definitely not let go of this man in black who wants to kill his man.

What's more, in addition to Zhang Zichen, the purpose of the man in black is also Mo Yifei's parents, and even Mo Yifei herself, the black man is ready to kidnap her.