Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Messenger of the Magic Sword

Although the Demon Spirit Dragon collapsed, the Demon Dragon did not die, he turned over and stood up, looking at Zi Chen standing in the air in shock.

If what he expected was correct, what this spirit clan used before should be the extremely famous and widely praised speed footwork of the Thunder Clan-Thunder Flash.

There are many strong people in the demon race, and the overall strength is more than that of the spirit race, and the spirit race can fight against the demon race for many years, so naturally there are great strong people.

Among these strong men, there are those who control the thunder of the Spirit Clan.

It was a big clan, strong as a cloud, the spiritual method was very powerful, and Lei Shan was even more famous for his speedy footwork.

He didn't expect that in such a remote battlefield of gods and demons, he could also encounter the people of the Thunder Clan.

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, the demon dragon said in a deep voice: "Are you from the Thunder Clan?

Zi Chen was silent, seemingly cold, but in fact, he remembered the words of the demon dragon in his heart.

He used the Nine Deaths of Thunder and Lightning, but it was not a lightning flash, but the current Nine Deaths of Thunder and Lightning had undergone some changes, could this situation be called Thunder Lightning in the Holy Spirit Realm?

Just when Zi Chen's heart was full of doubts, he saw the demon dragon suddenly raise his head and stare at the sky, and at the same time, his hands began to form complex seals, with a solemn expression.

"Respectfully the magic knife!"

His voice rang out, and the sky above the sky began to distort, like a storm out of thin air.

A fierce killing force fell from the sky and locked Zichen.

Zi Chen's face couldn't help but change, as if he was facing a great enemy.

A black blade tore through space and fell from the sky!

The space around Zi Chen was immediately blocked, and only this knife was left in his eyes.

The demon dragon in the distance, after looking at the knife, his expression relaxed.

At the same time, the other demons who watched the battle were also relieved.

The magic knife has appeared, and the overall situation has been decided.

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Outside the trading place controlled by Meng Yu, there stood a demon clan.

He was the leader of the demon clan who led the team this time, and he looked like a human, and behind him, in addition to the two tower-like figures, there were seven additional people standing.

These seven people, their whole bodies were shrouded in black robes, and they couldn't see their true faces.

In addition to the same costumes, they also have one thing in common, that is, each of them holds a long knife with a sheath in their hands.

The scabbard was black, and demonic energy was surging on it.

This is the Seven Demon Sword, which is not small in the reputation of the Demon Clan, and it is also the last guarantee for the encirclement and suppression of the Spirit Clan.

The leader of the demon clan looked at the crowded camp in front of him, thinking back to the previous battle with the self-proclaimed leader named Meng Huai, and his expression could not hide his disappointment.

With such a person as the leader, this trip is really too boring.

At this moment, a strange summoning force appeared, and one of the seven people who were motionless turned around and drew his sword from its sheath.

A sword-like sword light disappeared into the sky.

The demon who had drawn the knife turned around again and quietly looked at the camp in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, seven people behind him shot one after another.

They all slashed at the sky, didn't say a word, and then fell silent.

The leader of the demon clan shook his head and said, "It seems that there is no difficulty this time, this ...... It's so boring, I thought there would be an unexpected gain. ”

At that moment, another person turned around and drew a knife.

But after the knife was struck, this person did not continue to turn around as usual.

He stared at the crack in the air that had been slashed open and had never healed, and his expression was different.

"Oh?"

The leader of the demon clan turned his head with a slightly surprised expression.

Swish!

I saw that the person who came out of the knife immediately rose into the sky and disappeared into the cracks.

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The knife that fell from the sky was avoided by Zi Chen with a lightning flash.

In other words, if it weren't for the Nine Deaths of Thunder and Lightning, that knife could indeed pose a threat to his life.

Seeing that the opponent dodged a knife, the demon dragon was also surprised, but he was not worried.

Because the next moment, the messenger with the magic knife will appear.

You know, this is a real powerhouse, born with the magic knife, and his combat power is extremely strong.

Sure enough, in the next moment, in the distorted space, there was a demonic qi surging out, and a demon appeared out of thin air.

When Zi Chen saw the other party, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the long sheathed knife in the other party's hand, because of his keen perception, from the black knife, he sensed a strong danger.

Swish!

The opponent stands in the air and draws his sword out of the sheath!

The original distant knife could make Zi Chen feel threatened, and now this knife at close range gave Zi Chen a feeling of invincibility.

The extreme speed of the previous change was suppressed at this moment, and it was extremely difficult to launch.

At this moment, Zi Chen could only make a knife.

The stone knife was in hand, and the pressure suddenly relaxed,

Zi Chen's horizontal knife was in front of him, and countless thunderbolts were inspired from the stone knife, and the stone knife was immediately rendered into a thunder knife.

Rumble!

The black sword light fell, exploding in front of Zi Chen, countless magic powers surging wildly, and Zi Chen's body flew upside down out of thin air.

The qi and blood in his body churned, but he blocked the attack of the magic knife.

The demon dragon felt a little incredible, and those demons in the distance also looked like they had seen ghosts.

But those spirit clans, who didn't know what to say, shouted loudly to cheer for Zi Chen.

The sword failed, and the figure of the man with the knife fell from the sky.

His speed was faster than that of the Wind Demon, almost no weaker than Zi Chen, who had previously displayed the Nine Deaths of Thunder and Lightning.

It's about to come out!

The sword light shone again, and Zi Chen continued to resist with his sword.

With a powerful energy shock, Zi Chen continued to retreat.

The demon dragon's heart was awe-inspiring, and the other party actually blocked the attack of the magic knife again.

The Seven Demon Swords are very famous in the Demon Clan, and the material itself is even more extraordinary, and the usual weapons will be cut off when encountered.

I didn't expect that inconspicuous stone knife to be able to block it.

The demon clan holding the magic knife took out the knife again and again, and the knife was powerful.

Zi Chen resisted, although it was a little difficult, but he blocked all the swords that must be killed.

After more than ten knives in a row, Zi Chen had already withdrawn hundreds of zhang away.

On the battlefield, there was silence.

The demon grabbed the scabbard with his left hand, and his right hand landed on the hilt.

In an instant, Zi Chen's heart suddenly gave birth to a crisis of death.

I saw the right hand of the demon clan, and it began to glow.

Zi Chen noticed that on the position of his entire right hand, there were abnormal lights appearing, as if all the phalanges were separated from the flesh and were clearly visible.

Seeing this scene, Zi Chen's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Demon Bone!"

The demon dragon in the distance became excited, he knew that the sharpening messenger had used all his strength, and decided to kill with one blow.

Zi Chen's heart was shocked, because what the other party was presenting at the moment was not a phalange, but a complete palm, composed of multiple phalanges.

In the case of using the palm of the demon bone, how strong is this knife?

Zi Chen was not allowed to think about it too much, and at the moment when the entire demon bone palm was launched, the other party had already taken out the knife.