Chapter 309: The Battle of the Spirit Ring

The human head rolled down, and the headless corpse spurted blood, this scene was very bloody, but today, Zi Chen beheaded a lot of people, and everyone was already surprised.

But at this moment, seeing this blood-spurting headless corpse, the crowd fell silent.

A huge city, dead silence.

Even the sky in the air stopped shooting, and everyone looked down in disbelief, looking at the blood-spurting headless corpse.

He's dead!

A royal sky, a dignified Lingyuan Realm powerhouse, an existence that can fly to the sky, was actually beheaded by a little guy in the True Yuan Realm.

Just one blow, and just die.

Everyone's mouths opened wide, their faces were incredulous, everyone was shocked, and no one dared to speak.

The True Yuan Realm slashed the sky, this seems to be another miracle.

This young man, who fought against five demons with one enemy, had just created a miracle, and now he was another.

Everyone was stupid, but they didn't forget the initiator, they looked around, looked at Zi Chen, and then looked at the monk with a shiny head not far behind Zi Chen.

Just now, the monk opened his mouth and attacked with sound waves, one used a spirit soldier, and the two cooperated, seamlessly, and instantly beheaded a royal sky.

"He causes a stir everywhere he goes, and this time it's causing a sensation again. Wang Shan looked envious.

As for the other demons, they were completely shocked, of course, in addition to shocking Zi Chen's strength, it was the monk who was even more shocked.

The monk of good and evil, this guy with a bright brain, has such strength, and as soon as the six-character mantra comes out, even the sky is invincible.

Covering his face with both hands, the monk looked remorseful, he roared in his heart, this was just a misunderstanding, but no one believed it, there was a chill in the air, even the monk felt trembling all over.

It's totally scary.

It's not the ordinary Yukong who died, it's the Yukong of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, it's the strong man of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, others don't know, but the monk knows clearly how strong the strength of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion is, this is the only shili in the southern region who has a connection with the outside world.

Moreover, it is still a big shili.

Even, in some aspects, it is not weaker than the Tianwu Alliance.

Killers, this is a profession that has existed since the beginning of human beings, it is very ancient, passed down from generation to generation, and will never dissipate.

Yukong's death, he has a responsibility that he can't shirk, and this time, it can be regarded as provoking an immortal enemy.

The monk was annoyed, the monk was remorseful, and he was even more angry in his heart, and he complained about Zichen, and weishenme himself ran into him, so he kept going unlucky?

"Good and evil monks, it's him. ”

"It is worthy of being the most mysterious demon in the southern region, and its strength is really unfathomable, and one blow can make Yukong lose his mind. ”

"Is this deliberate, to make everyone lose their minds, but let this fierce man be fine, is this to deliberately let him go?"

"It turns out that the two of them are in a group, yes, and only demons of this kind of combat power can become friends. ”

The discussion in the crowd was undoubtedly worse for the monk.

"You give me death. The monk burst into tears, and the golden light surging all over his body, from compassion, to fierce and vicious, and the killing intent was pervasive, obviously to clear up the relationship for himself, and at the same time, the original intention was to tell the people of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion that this was a misunderstanding.

Sure enough, he came to save him, and even the tone of his voice was the same. ”

"Yes, it's the same as Dashili's tone, obviously to save people, but he threatens to kill people. ”

The monk's contrived expression, no one believed it, in the eyes of more people, the previous blow was the monk creating an opportunity for Zichen.

The monk has the heart to die, misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding.

The coldness in the air was even stronger, a Yukong died, and he lost his face, and the killers of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion in the secret all locked Zichen.

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, boy, you go die. The monk roared again, his eyes were fierce, and the face of the evil monk was revealed.

But in exchange, it was everyone's knowing smile, and everyone showed a look in my understanding eyes.

The monk's lungs are about to explode.

"Monk, thank you for your kindness, I'm not a person who forgets my roots, I have written down today's events, and next time, I will definitely have a good time with you. At this moment, Zi Chen turned his head with a righteous expression.

"Bah, if you don't speak, I'm at odds with you. The monk was angry.

"I know, but this kindness, I will remember, this is a space spirit ring, just as a thank you gift, if you don't die today, the great grace will be repaid in the future. Zi Chen's expression was serious, and then he took out a spirit ring.

He snatched five spirit rings from the five demons, and they were all ordinary, they were the wealth of the big shili, and they were able to carry huge sums of money, and they were all wealthy, and they were also instructed by the family.

To be precise, the Yuan Stone in the Spirit Ring is actually the family's, which is an amazing wealth.

Zi Chen shook his hand, threw the spirit ring over, looked grateful, and then turned his head and left.

"Smack!"

The spirit ring turned into a ray of light, and was subconsciously grabbed by the monk, and there was a touch of greed in his crazy eyes.

But at this time, he felt a chill even stronger, obviously remembered by a group of killers.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, don't blame me. The monk defended that the spiritual ring in his hand was clutched in his hand.

The explanation was pale, no one believed him, and the chill around him was even stronger.

The monk's expression kept changing, this is a spirit ring, there is endless wealth in it, he gritted his teeth suddenly, made a decision in an instant, turned into a golden light, and also ran towards the outside world.

For the sake of the spiritual ring, fight.

"Huh!"

At this moment, the assassins in the dark arrived, and they hit a killer blow one by one, the cold light flashed, and the sharp sword qi was raging.

"Well!"

The monk's body, the golden light is shining, and the six-character mantra is reproduced, which directly shakes the heart, making people unguardable, and the sound of puff and puff keeps sounding, and many killers lose their minds and fall down directly.

The monk seized the opportunity and fled as fast as he could.

At the same time, the monk also added a strong defense to himself, and the Buddhist body protection magic reappeared, which was another terrifying combat skill.

In this way, the monk left with a group of killers.

Zi Chen offended the five major shili, and fled quickly, although there were three shili helping him, but the number of Yukong was far less than that of others, and there were more Yukong, killing Zichen.

The spirit soldiers of the sky are terrifying, and once they attack, Zi Chen will definitely die.

"Come on, I see if you want to kill me, or if you want a spiritual ring. Yukong blocked the way, Zi Chen let out, the light in his hand flashed, and a spirit ring appeared, shouting at Yukong: "This is Wufeng's spirit ring." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zi Chen threw out the spirit ring with shaking his hand, and the spirit ring turned into a ray of light and fell downward.

I don't know if it's intentional or coincidental, there are several demons in the place where the spirit ring fell, including Zhu Zicong, Liu Chen, and people from the Qin family.

Several people's eyes lit up, and they shot in an instant, this is Wu Feng's wealth, and it is also Wu Zong's wealth.

The spirit ring flew out, and Yukong also hesitated for a while, and finally abandoned Zichen and rushed towards the spirit ring.

"Boom!"

Below, because of the fierce battle of a spirit ring, next to several demons, there is a royal sky, so they naturally want to snatch the spirit ring.

"This is Cangkun's spiritual ring. ”

Zi Chen took out a spirit ring again and threw it towards the place with the largest crowd, which instantly triggered a commotion.

At the same time, one by one, the figures chased in the air in the direction where the spirit ring flew out, compared to Zi Chen's life, wealth was more important.

"It's cracking. ”

The brilliance flashed, the spirit ring reappeared, Zi Chen threw it at the other demons, and at the same time, the whole person turned into a golden light and fled towards the outside world.

There are a lot of demons, and the big shili Yukong, who didn't shoot before, also became crazy because of the appearance of the spirit ring, and shot instantly.

But there were a lot of Yukong, and he didn't run far, and Zichen was surrounded again.

"This is Li Yue's. Zi Chen threw out a spirit ring again, threw it far away, like a streamer, and flew to the sky, using the spirit ring to save his life.

At the same time, the world unfolded at great speed, turned into a ray of light, and continued to escape.

The spirit ring was dropped, everyone went crazy, constantly robbed, and made a big shot, Yukong was no longer calm at this moment, and played a terrible attack, there was too much wealth in the spirit ring, and there was no way to lose.

"This is Geng Le's. ”

The spirit ring of the Geng family, zuihou was also thrown out, after that, Zi Chen clapped his hands, his face was painful, but it was very relaxed, and said: "The spirit ring is gone, you can fight for it, don't embarrass me, today is not for wealth, just for one breath, Geng Le looks down on loose cultivation, and today let him know that the Geng family has spent endless resources to cultivate him, and he is not as good as loose cultivation." ”

After speaking, Zi Chen turned into golden light and fled.

Moreover, Zi Chen's speech caused a lot of cheers from the scattered cultivators, obviously this was for the sake of the slender face.

And Geng Le, who had just woken up, also vomited blood again and fainted.

Everyone cheered and cheered for Zi Chen, this is a noble person, a person who has detached himself from low-level tastes, he doesn't even care about wealth, all wealth, like a passing cloud, is admirable.

But those who were interested soon found out that something was wrong, Zi Chen only snatched five spirit rings, but now, counting the monk's one, he had already thrown out six spirit rings.

How is there one more?

Some people are brainstormed and can't react, is it possible that they have built one and lost money?

"Damn, this spirit ring is empty. ”

At this moment, an angry voice sounded, and a royal sky snatched the spirit ring, but soon found that something was wrong, and it was empty.

"Damn, this one is empty too!" another roar rang out, with endless anger in the rolling voice.

They don't know how long they fought fiercely, and the spirit ring they got turned out to be empty.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded, and the people who had praised Zichen for his noble morals and regarded wealth as a passing cloud couldn't say a word.

"Boy, suffer death!"

A group of Yukong went crazy and chased after them again, this time the face was even bigger, and they were tricked.

And this time, Zi Chen can be regarded as causing public outrage, and Yukong, who had not made a move before, has also shot all of them at this moment.

At this moment, the light on Zi Chen's hand flashed again, took out a spirit ring, and said, "This is Wu Feng's spirit ring." With that, he threw it out.

"This is Geng Le's, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. ”

"Don't chase after you, the spiritual rings are given to you. ”

With a wave of Zi Chen's hand, several spirit rings flew out and flew to different places.

Fleeing all the way, when he disappeared from everyone's sight, Zi Chen threw out ten spirit rings, and everyone was stupid, not knowing what to say.