All the monks were silent, such a ferocious duel was really something that a Jindan monk could send?

"Golden Dragon Dao, Battle Eight Desolations!" Zhanbo's contempt was all accepted, and his face was solemn.

Another strange force acted on the dragon's body, and the golden dragon's body was blessed by this power, and it was suddenly like gold to create a golden light, dazzling.

When the body swayed, there was a click sound of gold and iron clashing.

This is the third path of Zhanbo's blessings, the golden way.

"Whew!"

The golden dragon swung its tail, the air was pumped and exploded, and it condescendingly slapped its claws towards the thunder sword.

The three dragon toes fell off, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Whoa... Under the envoy of Mu Zizhen's spiritual sense, the three-foot thunder sword quickly pierced around the golden dragon.

The golden dragon roared, the spiritual power shocked, the dragon's body rolled, and every time the tail or claw could accurately hit the thunder sword, but in addition to being cut off a piece of body, there was nothing to do with the thunder sword.

Every time the golden dragon is injured, Zhanbo will urge the spell to heal as soon as possible, but it is not a way to go on like this, and in the end it will only end up with a spiritual power drain.

"Boy, you're proud enough to push me to this point, let's end it all then! Zhanbo's tone was cold.

For this kind of brain-dead words, Mu Zizhen could only sneer in return.

The golden dragon flew back and opened the distance between him and the thunder sword, the thunder sword did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stopped in the air and trembled, Mu Zi really wanted to see what tricks Zhanbo could play?

A strange force shot into the neck of the golden dragon, where there was an inverted scale, different from the golden yellow of the other scales, this scale was dark gold, it was the dragon's reverse scale.

After being blessed by strange powers, the reverse scales turned into a dark golden vortex.

The terrifying suction force was transmitted, and the thirty-zhang dragon body shrank rapidly, and all the energy was absorbed by the vortex. It's like a bottomless pit, it's only the size of a basin, but it can absorb the energy of the entire golden dragon.

When the entire dragon body disappeared, the vortex suddenly brightened, and then condensed into a golden knife.

The blade is golden, wide in front and narrow in the back, and a dragon phantom is churning on the blade.

"Give me a chop. Zhanbo shouted violently, and the blade slashed down.

Mu Zizhen didn't dare to slack off, this knife not only gathered the power of the entire golden dragon, but also integrated into the knife path in the end, this is the fourth avenue exhibited by Zhan Boshi, worthy of the name of Tianjiao.

Before the knife arrived, a sword qi enveloped the dragon's groan, and slashed towards the thunder sword first.

"Shadowless Splitter. ”

The thunder sword shook, and the same thunder sword separated, no matter in terms of appearance or breath, the two swords were the same.

One of the thunder swords drew an arc, and the other slashed upward, slashing directly at the golden sword.

The sword qi slashed straight into another thunder sword, but the expected collision did not happen, as if this sword was just a phantom, and the sword qi passed through.

The sword qi continued to slash forward, flying for several miles before slowly dissipating.

"Choke!" swords intersected, then flew backwards at the same time.

The golden sword was not damaged at all, but the thunder on the thunder sword was indeed a little dimmed.

This is not because the golden sword is more powerful than the thunder sword, but because the moment the two collided, a slight dragon roar sounded, and the sound wave spread throughout the entire sword body, and the thunder and lightning structure was fluctuated.

"Crashing Sword Style. ”

Mu Zizhen let out a low snort, his spiritual sense was highly concentrated, and the thunder sword slashed down.

It was the first time he had performed this sword pose, but it didn't fit into the way of jumping.

What is collapse? It is to destroy the internal structure of things through the transmission of force, so as to achieve the effect of collapse and collapse, and the key lies not in the force, but in the vibration frequency of the force.

During the slash of the thunder sword, a series of humming sounds were emitted, which was not the sound of the blade cutting through the air, but the sound of the sword itself vibrating at a terrifying frequency.

To the naked eye, the air around the sword body is densely rippled, giving people a sense of visual distortion.

"Hmph, in front of my scales, no matter how you change, there is only one way to die. Zhan Bo saw Mu Zizhen change his sword style and smiled sarcastically.

He has absolute confidence in the power of the technique, and there are three Yuanying monks who died under this technique, not to mention the late stage of Jindan?

Another sword intersecting, another time both flying upside down.

What made the audience stunned happened, the golden knife made a crunch sound when it flew upside down, and then countless fine cracks covered the entire blade.

"Is this impossible?" Zhan Bo was shocked, and his figure rose to the sky and grabbed the hilt of the knife.

The moment he grabbed the hilt of the knife, something terrible happened, and a force spread from the palm of his hand to his arm.

The force is obviously not big, but it vibrates at a very high frequency, and the flesh and blood of the palm of the hand fly and the bones shatter instantly.

The power continued to upload, and the wrists and elbows shattered one after another.

But Zhanbo was stunned by this change, he didn't feel any pain at all, just stupidly watched his right arm shatter inch by inch, and the cracking sound seemed to have infinite magic.

"Brother Zhan! Hurry, cut off your right arm. ”

It wasn't until Jia Bin's voice came from below that he came back to his senses, screamed, and subconsciously slapped his left hand to his right shoulder, and his entire right arm was broken at the shoulder.

If he had been in the evening for a split second, the power would have been transmitted to his body, and it would have been too late to say anything.

The golden knife fell to the ground and turned into a golden point of light and dissipated, and a circle of air waves spread out in all directions, and both dirt and stones were shattered by the air waves.

It seems that tens of thousands of silkworms are chewing mulberry leaves together, the sound is crisp and dense, and people feel chills in their bones when they hear it.

Just caught the knife that was cut off, so that Zhanbo, who was the first on the battle list, had to cut off his arm.

It's just that a knife condensed by magic fell to the ground, turning a mile of ground into powder.

Everyone was stunned, why was it so terrifying? What kind of magic is this?

The thunder sword shot out, and with a pop, it pierced through Zhanbo Dantian.

The blade of the sword turned around, snapped and struck him in the back, and Zhan Bo smashed into Mu Zizhen with a howl of pain.

"Boy, let go of Senior Brother Zhan, otherwise my Golden Dragon Pavilion will set foot in the Qianyun Sect. ”

"You dare to abolish Senior Brother Zhan, you are doomed! Boy, you are doomed!"

"Get down on your knees and surrender, or you'll be left dead. ”

...

Seeing that Zhan Bo was captured by Mu Zizhen and the dantian was abolished, several monks of the Golden Dragon Clan turned blue with fright, the only thing they could do now was to save Zhan Bo's life, otherwise what awaited them would be a harsh punishment.

But they only dared to shout from afar, and they didn't dare to make a move against Mu Zizhen at all, losing the first, third, and fourth places in the losing streak, they really didn't dare to make a move if they had the courage.

Mu Zizhen was so used to these threats that he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

A palm stunned Zhanbo, and then the hand clasped the heavenly spirit and began to search for the soul.

As he had guessed, the four four-rank forces of the Purple Rainbow Sect, the Thousand Mountain Sect, the Heavenly King Sect, and the Shadow Moon Sect joined forces with the Golden Dragon Pavilion to trap him, in order to force him to surrender obediently in desperation.

They wanted to get the inheritance of Mu Zizhen, especially the physical cultivation method, and as for the people of other forces, they were just being used by them.

But they all underestimated Mu Zizhen, how could they easily restrain their hands because of the righteousness of the human race? What if they couldn't return to the battle city? What if the whole world was an enemy?

Slash it with a sword!

But why the second-grade forces of the Soul Interception Sect and Tianqiong Pavilion came, Zhanbo really didn't know, and in his memory, they took the initiative to follow.

And the exercises and spells in the memory all require the Golden Spirit Root, and they also need the specific cultivation environment of the Golden Dragon Pavilion, so they are of no use.

Clasped Zhanbo Tianling's hand and shook, Zhihai and his brain were shattered.

"One of the nine of you can help me bring a message back, who do you think will live better?" Mu Zizhen took off the Zhan Bona ring and said to the rest of the Golden Dragon Clan.

"Mu Zizhen, do you really want to offend my Golden Dragon Pavilion to death?"

"It's ridiculous! you have to provoke me, okay?" Mu Zizhen sneered, and looked at the other monks. "Ladies and gentlemen, you have all been taken advantage of, they have deliberately provoked me to kill, and then they have brought you here to denounce me, just to make me desperate and get my inheritance. ”

Wow... The crowd exploded, wondering if things were as Mu Zizhen said.

"I'll just say it! Mu Daoyou is so arrogant, how could he slaughter the human race for no reason?"

"That's right! Mu Daoyou is upright and iron-clad, there must be a reason for the incident. ”

"These cases are really shameless, such insidious poisonous schemes have been used, and they actually use their own lives as bait. ”

...

The tone of the crowd changed instantly, which had nothing to do with whether they believed what Mu Zizhen said or not, just because Mu Zizhen was the strongest at the moment and overwhelmed the audience.

This is the human heart! This is human nature!

"The Golden Dragon Pavilion and the monks of the Four Sects must die, who of you want to stop it?" Mu Zizhen took a few steps forward and said with a calm face.

Boom, people scattered as birds and beasts, and the four or five hundred people who were still united with them before were instantly only about a hundred people left.

"Mu Zizhen, you have already killed Zhan Daoyou, why do you need to kill them all?" Wu Yingying raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, if you continue to kill like this, you will only turn your back on the Terrans, and the more wrong you go, the farther you go. Jia Bin said sincerely.

"If Mu Daoyou stops now, our Thousand Kills Clan is willing to intercede with the Immortal Alliance for you. ”

...

Hearing the persuasion of these people, Mu Zizhen smiled coldly, "Do you want to stay and live and die with them?"

As soon as these words came out, a group of people shut up one after another.

"Are you going against me?" Mu Zizhen looked at Wu Yingying and asked, the latter looked ashamed and angry, but he didn't say a word for a while.

"Or are you?" Mu Zizhen looked at Jia Bin again.

"Or you?" Mu Zizhen looked over one by one and asked one by one, although none of them said anything despite the anger in their hearts, they just silently retreated to make a stand.

It was only at this moment that the Golden Dragon Pavilion and the monks of the four sects recognized their situation, some people subconsciously urged the escape technique to escape, and some even knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

The nine members of the Golden Dragon Clan were a little calmer.

But Mu Zi was really a soft-hearted person, and after a while, there were more than seventy corpses on the ground.

In the pool of blood, only one Golden Dragon Clansman was left alive.

"Go back and tell you the forces behind you, just come to me directly if you want my things, if you dare to make a fuss about the Qianyun Sect, I dare to guarantee that there will be no one of your Jindan monks in the Blood Killing Plains." ”

"Good... I must... Definitely relayed. The monk shuddered, and was immediately stunned by Mu Zizhen's palm, and there was an extra mark in the sea of his senses.