The occurrence of countless rules falling together can only indicate one problem, there are many beings who are killed and then purified by the rules.

The changes brought about by the rules were so great that Zi Chen's spiritual thoughts could not be extended, so he looked towards the heavenly wind.

The wind vanished.

In the sight, there were waves of black wind.

"I don't know which clan it belongs to. ”

Meng Jianfeng frowned and looked ahead, such a large-scale death must be very strange.

"It's the Spirit Clan. ”

Tianfeng quickly appeared and said, "It's the demons who are attacking the spirit clan. ”

Zi Chen raised his head and looked into the distance, because there were already demons flying towards this side.

There were more than a dozen demons who came, and they slashed out one black wind after another, obviously all for the sake of the heavenly wind.

A smile tugged at the corner of Zi Chen's mouth.

Meng Jianfeng grabbed the hilt of the sword behind him, and the battle intent on his body rose.

But then, he saw that those demons who were rushing forward suddenly retreated and ran away.

Meng Jianfeng was slightly stunned.

Swish!

Zi Chen beside him has disappeared.

A thunderbolt of light had already taken the lead forward, piercing through the bodies of one demon after another.

It's the Thunder Sword!

The bodies of these demons were pierced, and when they landed, the black wind that had been previously slashed by them reappeared, and then cut their flesh.

Zi Chen's figure appeared out of thin air, and he looked at these demons in the final battle.

By the time Meng Jianfeng came closer, the battle was over.

"Let's go!"

Zi Chen interrupted Meng Jianfeng's words and said, "I found a magic knife!"

When the words fell, Zi Chen's figure flashed, and it was like a thunderbolt, flying into the distance.

The Netherworld didn't know what means to use, and his body turned into a black Netherworld power, following Zichen closely.

As for Tianfeng, he had already traveled thousands of miles away, and the news of the discovery of the magic knife was exactly what it told Zi Chen.

"Magic Knife?"

Meng Jianfeng's eyes lit up, but just after he reacted, Zi Chen had disappeared from his sight.

......

......

A magic knife flew forward under the embrace of the demons.

In front, there is a team that is fleeing in a panic.

There were more than a dozen people in the team, each with wounds.

Looking at the fleeing Spirit Clan in front of him, one of the Upper Realm Demon Clans said, "My lord, if you let them run down again, I'm afraid they will cross the line, and at that time, the leader will be blamed." ”

The Demon Knife Envoy snorted coldly and said, "Can they run?"

"Yes, if you make a move, they will surely die!" the demon hurriedly said.

With the Demon Sword Messenger in charge, those spirit clans are naturally certain to die, and the identity of the Demon Sword Messenger is extremely noble, second only to the leader in this god battlefield.

"Cody, haven't they come back yet?" the Magic Knife Messenger asked suddenly.

"Not yet. ”

"It's just a strange beast, and the efficiency is so slow, no wonder it can't be given a magic word. ”

The Demon Sword Envoy smiled disdainfully, and then looked at the eyes of many spirit clans in front of him, and it became cold.

Indeed, if you run any further, you will cross the line, which is not good!

Swish!

He stood where he was, his magic knife unsheathed.

A black light appeared between heaven and earth, and it flew away, leaving a deep knife mark in the air.

With a pop, the body of a Spirit Clan Upper Realm in the distance was separated from it.

A frightened scream sounded, and the other Spirit Clan powerhouses fled in terror again.

A light of rule fell, and began to purify the bodies of the dead spirits.

Many demons in the rear began to laugh.

The magic knife was returned to the sheath, and the magic knife messenger said indifferently: "Since you have been met by Lord Ben, don't think about running away." ”

Immediately after, the second knife broke through the air.

Seeing that the second Spirit Clan was about to be killed, suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky, and a sword flew out of that rift, meeting the light of the demon sword.

The powerful energy shocked, and the upper realm spirit clan, who was about to die under the knife and had no time to dodge, was swept away.

The sword of the magic knife messenger was blocked, and the laughter of the demons came to an abrupt end, and their faces changed.

The Magic Knife Bringer frowned and looked up ahead.

I saw that in the midst of the concussive energy, a person appeared.

The moment he saw that person, the face of the magic sword messenger changed, and he exclaimed, "Zi Chen!"

He knew Zi Chen, and even chased and killed each other at the beginning, at that time, they had a total of four magic knives.

The other demons naturally recognized Zi Chen, and their faces changed greatly.

"Seeing each other is fate, you sent each other so much that day, and if you meet again today, I will also send you off. ”

When the words fell, the long knife in Zi Chen's hand came out of the sheath.

A shining sword light went straight ahead.

The magic knife messenger stepped forward and shouted, and the magic knife was unsheathed.

Two powerful attacks met in mid-air, and the waves of terror dispersed.

"Retreat!"

The sharpening messenger was in front of him, staring coldly at Zi Chen.

At this moment, a sharp attack came from behind, but it was a sword aura from far and near, landing on the body of an upper realm demon.

With a pop, the body of the Upper Realm Demon Clan was slashed open by the sword qi and fell towards the ground.

Meng Jianfeng appeared in the rear in time.

He laughed loudly: "Zi Chen, these guys are handed over to me, the magic knife is yours!"

The spirit clans who had fled earlier had stopped one after another at this moment, of course they had seen Zi Chen, and at this moment they were happy.

Tianfeng's body dissipated, and there were more hurricanes in the field out of thin air, and those black hurricanes swept the bodies of all the upper realm spirit clans.

The next moment, these spirits were transferred to the battlefield in the rear.

The combat power of these spirit clans is not weak, but compared to the magic sword envoy, it is still a lot worse.

Right now, there is Zi Chen fighting against the Demon Sword Messenger, and they naturally have the confidence to deal with these demons.

Zi Chen said a quick battle, and then rushed towards the Demon Sword Messenger.

And the magic knife messenger also shouted angrily and rushed forward with his sword.

When the two knives met, a sonorous sound sounded.

At this moment, the stone knife showed the quality and strength that was not weaker than the magic knife.

A ripple spread out, and the two were shaken back one after another.

Stabilizing their bodies, the two rushed forward again, and the two knives met again.

Airplanes!

Above the right hand of the Demon Sword Messenger, the complete Demon Bone Palm was stimulated, and a powerful aura emerged.

When he felt the overwhelming power coming from the opposite side, Zi Chen also did not hesitate to stimulate all his strength.

The same demon bone palm also uses a long knife.

The energy roars, forming a more powerful anti-shock force.

When the powerful fluctuations scattered, those beings in the upper realm in the distance also avoided them one after another, not daring to approach.

With the same power confrontation, the demon body obviously regressed more, which meant that Zi Chen's strength was stronger.

"Magic Knife Slash!"

Countless demonic qi began to swirl, and the demon knife in the demon's hand suddenly trembled, and then a terrifying aura emerged, and Zi Chen felt a life-threatening pressure.

On his body, thunder flashed, releasing a thousand rays of light.

The magic knife fell from the sky.

ps: New year, new atmosphere, I wish you all a happy new year.