Zi Chen, who was waiting for the lucky number to beat violently, didn't expect to see that the number had changed, and the lucky point had only increased a little.

"How is this possible? A little luck can find this place?"

Looking at the lucky point that really stopped growing, a look of surprise also appeared on Zi Chen's face. And the other party, as the leader, how can there be only one starting point of luck?

But if you think about it carefully, Zi Chen can also understand. After all, he was followed by a group of monks, and he didn't need to do anything himself, and Xu Yan had never participated in the battle, and after discovering this place, he directly sat on the ground and broke through.

From beginning to end, it can be said that Xu Yan didn't make a move, and he was killed by Zi Chen without killing anyone.

"How is it, isn't it a big gain?" Wu Xie shouted loudly in the distance.

"It's huge. Zi Chen didn't know what to say, only he knew if there was suffering.

"What now, can you still fight?" Wu Xie asked again.

Zi Chen looked back at the black-robed war spirit who was standing indifferently, and then looked at the light group above his head that slowly wriggled like a stream of water, as long as he killed the war spirit, he could get the light group, so this battle was inevitable, so he said lightly: "The battle is naturally no problem, but I just don't know if I can kill him!"

"I'm afraid this battle can only rely on you, we can't get through!" Wu Xie smiled bitterly in the distance.

As they go deeper, the strength of the war spirits will become stronger and stronger, and they will slowly approach the third level, and they will be very difficult to deal with.

Zi Chen took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, this battle will be handed over to me!"

After finishing speaking, Zi Chen didn't fight immediately, since the black-robed battle spirit didn't take the initiative to make a move, then he didn't mind breathing first, the most important thing was to let the battle armor that had just lost a lot recover some.

When Zi Chen was pranayama, the black-robed war spirit kept staring at Zi Chen, and there seemed to be occasional light in his indifferent eyes.

Zi Chen, who was cross-legged, stood up, his spirit and spirit had recovered to his peak state, and the glossy battle armor on his body also reappeared.

Zi Chen held the long knife and looked at the black-robed battle spirit in front of him with a solemn expression.

It seemed that because of Zi Chen's attention, the scabbard in the hand of the black-robed war spirit was also held more tightly.

In the distance, Wu Xie and the others no longer advanced, but stood at a safe distance, quietly watching the next battle.

Although the realm of the black-robed battle spirit is not much different from Xu Yan's, the two are obviously not of the same level, and the black-robed battle spirit is stronger.

Shangguan Hongmei's eyes flashed, her eyes were full of worry, but at this moment, she naturally couldn't say anything to stop Zichen. Dongqing is the same, so she can only silently cheer for Zichen.

The rest of the people were also standing in front of them, and a few of them didn't go far before they stopped when they were defeated by the War Spirit.

Exhaled heavily, a powerful wave was released from Zi Chen's body, and the thunder wing on his back appeared for the first time, and gold and silver light also appeared on his body.

Showing the strongest means at the beginning, it was obvious that Zi Chen felt a huge pressure on the black-robed battle spirit, and he was indeed much more difficult than Xu Yan.

And with the surge of aura on his body, the black-robed battle spirit in front of Zi Chen also moved, green tendons appeared on his arms, and the hand holding the scabbard was tighter, and the right hand was also on the scabbard. A powerful aura was released.

The black-robed battle spirit stared at Zi Chen indifferently, and then took a step, the knife in his hand was not yet unsheathed, but there was still a huge pressure on Zi Chen's heart, which made Zi Chen's breathing much heavier.

Everyone in the distance saw it at this moment, and between Zi Chen and the black-robed war spirit, there were two breaths that were constantly glued.

It was the aura released invisibly, it could also be said to be the aura of their respective powers, and the confrontation had not yet begun, but this aura still began to fight.

Fortunately, at present, the breath of the two of them is in a state of intensity, comparable to each other.

The long knife in Zi Chen's hand was also tightly clenched, and then stepped out. It was like a giant trampling on the earth, and the earth shook violently, and a rumbling tremble sounded.

Ahead, the black-robed battle spirit remained motionless, and coldly looked at Zi Chen and took a step.

"Boom!"

The earth shook again, Zi Chen took another step, and the aura that had been glued together began to collide violently at this moment. Because the earth trembled, a stone was accidentally shaken, and the stone fell where the breath was glued, and it turned into powder with a pop.

Zi Chen's strength had been mobilized to the limit, and every time he took a step forward, he needed to stare at the pressure of the black-robed war spirit, and it took a lot of strength, but his eyes were staring at the black-robed war spirit.

Zi Chen was moving forward step by step, and the earth shook with every step, and the distance between the two was slowly narrowing.

Finally...... It was within Zi Chen's attack range.

"Die!"

A low cry came from Zi Chen's mouth, and the gold and silver light released around him converged towards the long knife in his right hand like a tide.

The lines depicted on the long knife were instantly lit up by the light of gold and silver, exuding the color of gold and silver, and the long knife itself, which was originally pitch black, was also forged with gold and silver water, releasing a brilliant light.

"Roar!"

A low roar also sounded at this moment, and the Blade Golden-Eyed Beast also emerged, its whole body was as if it was made of gold and silver, and a pair of eyes glowing with gold and silver also exuded a cold luster.

After a low roar at the black-robed war spirit, it turned into a ray of light and drilled into the long knife, but the already brilliant long knife was in the next moment, and a more tyrannical aura spread out from it.

"Decapitation!"

Zi Chen's burst of shouts also sounded between heaven and earth, and a match-like golden and silver light shot out from the long knife, slashing towards the black-robed war spirit in front of him.

And at the moment of making a move, the aura on Zi Chen's side undoubtedly skyrocketed, completely in an overwhelming position, drowning out the aura of the black-robed war spirit.

At this moment, the aura of the black-robed war spirit was completely compressed, like a very helpless lamb, waiting for the ambush of the strong and vicious wolf figure.

Of course, this is just a simple comparison of breath, but in fact, in the face of Zi Chen's attack, the black-robed war spirit's face is still calm, and his eyes are still indifferent.

He still stepped forward, still with one hand on the hilt, but the difference was that on the back of his hand on the hilt, strips of green tendons appeared, he grabbed the hilt hard, and then slowly pulled out the long knife.

An extremely dazzling light appeared from the long knife, and as the long knife pulled out an inch, the shining light between heaven and earth was an inch stronger, and in this strong light, there was also a fierce sword intent.

This knife is intended to wreak havoc between heaven and earth, as if to tell everyone, I have nothing to cut and nothing to break!

When the long knife was drawn halfway, the dazzling light and the people who stimulated them to tears, but whether it was Zi Chen in the battle, or Wu Xie and the others who were not in the battle, they did not close their eyes, they let the tears fall from the corners of their eyes, but they still stared at the front.

"Boom!"

The long knife was unsheathed, and the loud sound of the knife resounded in this world, and a dazzling light appeared in this world.

At this moment, everyone subconsciously closed their eyes, because the knife was too bright. And at the moment of closing their eyes, a scene has already appeared in everyone's minds.

The shining and dazzling sword light slashed directly upward, and the gold and silver light was like paper, or like a stream of water, and was separated by the sword light.

At the end of the sword light, there was a bright figure, but this figure instantly became dim, as if the blue sky turned into night, and there was white obsidian turned into pitch black, flying out of everyone's sight.

"Zi Chen!"

The moment he closed his eyes, tears burst out of his eyes, and everyone who saw the scene just now almost shouted out the name in unison, and there was some heart-rending taste in their voices.

Because, the figure that changed from light to darkness and flew out again was Zi Chen.

The dazzling light between heaven and earth only lasted for a moment, and when everyone's roar came out, the space returned to normal again.

Everyone opened their eyes again and looked ahead with vague teary eyes, only to see the black-robed war spirit standing upright, holding the scabbard in his left hand and his right hand behind his back, looking cold and indifferent at a place in front of him.

As far as the black-robed war spirit could see, there was a large humanoid pit, and next to the pit, a pitch-black long knife fell.

The long knife had long since dimmed, as if it had been baptized by endless years, and some rust had almost grown on it.

"Zi Chen!"

Wu Xie and the others looked at the humanoid pit, their hearts also trembled, and then subconsciously rushed in that direction.

Immediately after, Dao Dao brilliance flashed, and one after another war spirits appeared, blocking in front of them.

"Get out!"

Everyone drank again and again, but this war spirit is a powerful existence of genuine value, how can it be killed with a single word of drinking.

The Great War, starting again.

While facing the enemy, everyone looked anxiously at the humanoid pit, they were eager to know Zi Chen's life and death, and they desperately hoped that a figure would reappear there.

Time was passing minute by minute, but there was no movement in Dakeng.

"Could it be that he was killed like this?" Wu Xie and the others all felt incredulous, he didn't believe that Zi Chen, who was always a surprise, would be killed with a knife.

Under normal circumstances, it should be him who kills with a knife.

"Impossible, Zi Chen must not be dead!" Shangguan Hong's eyes saw tears flow out, this time it was no longer caused by the dazzling light, but sadness in his heart.

Not far away, Dongqing also turned her head, and transparent teardrops fell on the ground under her feet, and she also shed tears.

Valve Wei and the others looked ahead in a daze, and they forgot to fight back.

A dirty palm suddenly appeared on the edge of the pit, followed by another palm, and with the force of the two palms, a wolf figure appeared on the humanoid pit.

"Bah, this knife is really powerful!" Immediately after, a familiar voice came into everyone's ears.