The stone knife in Zi Chen's hand turned into a small flying knife.

The flying knife broke through the air and flew into the distance.

A pop sound sounded, and the bodies of several demons who were blocking the way were pierced, blood splattered in the air, and their bodies fell from the sky.

The black wind appeared out of thin air and swept through the bodies of those demons, and the wind swept in the black wind was like a sharp blade, cutting the bodies of those demons.

Those who dared to stop Zi Chen were all demons in the upper realm, and Tianfeng naturally couldn't kill them, but it could stop them for a moment.

During this time, it was enough for Zi Chen to go from far to near, and at the same time let the stone knife carry out a second attack.

The popping sound sounded again, and another demon was pierced through the body and fell towards the earth.

The battle happened very quickly and ended very quickly, during which these demons barely formed an effective block, and Zi Chen had already drifted away.

The brilliance flickered, and four magic sword messengers appeared, looking at the blood stains on the ground.

The four of them looked at each other with different expressions, and their eyes showed surprise.

The ThunderClan man was obviously injured, but he didn't expect that he still had such a powerful combat power, and the four of them knew very well that the other party had a record of killing the Demon Sword Messenger, so they were very careful to follow, looking for an opportunity to make a move, and they didn't dare to be careless.

After all, when they came here, there were other important things, and they had already lost one, and there must be no more losses.

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Rumble!

The void shook, and a demonic palm print appeared, appeared out of thin air, descended from the sky, and went straight to Zichen.

Shout!

In the distance, a black light pierced the sky, leaving a clear trail in the air.

Swish!

There is a sword light, and there is a sword light.

Zi Chen's strength was already felt by the demons, so they shot far away and began to block.

The flying knife started, the light flashed, turned into a stone knife, and Zi Chen broke the sky with one sword.

The sword went up against the air, and with a knife broke the palm print, Zi Chen's figure rose to the sky.

During this time, his figure flickered one after another, and the sword light grazed his body.

Coming to the heavenly dome, Zi Chen turned around and took out his knife, and with a bang, a demon weapon was shocked by him.

Swish!

Immediately after, Zi Chen used the thunder and lightning to fly into the distance, like a thunderbolt.

Another attack was dodged by him.

However, when he was far away, there were blood stains flying in the air, it was the blood that Zi Chen coughed up, and at the same time, there was also blood flowing from the wounds on his body.

The encirclement of many upper realm demon clans, no matter how powerful Zi Chen is, he can't resist it easily, and he will inevitably be injured.

During this period, he was injured and wounded, and there were more wounds on his body.

Zi Chen held the knife and walked away, but in front of him, there were still demons, and all kinds of powerful attacks fell.

Obviously, those demons were deliberately trying to kill Zi Chen.

The Netherworld and the Heavenly Wind can only be around it, barely able to save their lives.

The two of them are only in the lower realm, and Zi Chen's opponents are all in the upper realm, in this case, it is not easy for them to survive.

rushed forward all the way like this, Zichen was constantly injured, and the injuries were getting worse and worse, and gradually he could not suppress them.

But the enemies seem to have an infinite number.

Zi Chen gritted his teeth and swallowed a pill again, at this moment, he obviously couldn't take care of the distress, he just regretted it a little, he didn't exchange a few more pills at the beginning.

The pill entered the abdomen, but there was not enough time to refine it, and the effect was obviously not good.

Shout!

The stone knife was like a thunderbolt, piercing through the attack in front of it, and then moving forward, piercing through the bodies of several demons, and turning back.

Zi Chen was no longer in the mood to kill them, so he could only take advantage of their injuries and not be able to strike again, and then flee.

In Zi Chen's heart, there has always been a sense of danger, as if there is some kind of powerful existence behind him, and he has been staring at him silently.

And as soon as there is any relaxation in oneself, the danger of death will be approaching.

The injured Upper Realm demons retreated one after another, and then those who were not injured followed.

Zi Chen looked up into the distance, and he didn't know when he would be a head if he fled like this.

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In the middle of a mountain forest, a human man in a robe is walking forward.

Behind him was a long sword with an ancient body that looked unremarkable.

"I've been here for so long, and I've seen so many demons, and this luck is too bad. ”

The man bit on a weed, muttered in his mouth, and his eyes swept around, but there was no precise direction or goal.

He looked down at his points, not even a thousand, and immediately became even more depressed.

With a pop, he spit out the withered grass in his mouth and said to the sky: "I said, even if I don't have points, let me meet a primordial beast, right?

As soon as the man's words fell, a black dot appeared in the sky, and the black dot fell from the sky like a meteorite.

The man's gaze froze, and his right hand grabbed the hilt of the sword behind him.

The black dot quickly enlarged, it was a person, and when he was about to fall to the ground, a black wind appeared, enveloping the opponent's body.

Swish!

The man landed successfully, and then coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

He turned his head and glanced behind him, then found a man not far away, and said, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up, the demons are behind!"

After saying that, the man continued to run away, and said without looking back: "Run in the opposite direction, don't follow me!"

The man did not respond, let alone run away, but turned his head to look behind him.

The one who ran away was of course Zi Chen, he had been running for a long time, and he didn't know where he had run at all.

When he ran away, he soon found that the man had not left, and he immediately turned his head, ready to remind the other party and flee quickly.

At this moment, I saw the figure of the demon clan appear in my sight.

Several Upper Realm demons chased after them.

Seeing this scene, Zi Chen gritted his teeth and cursed that he was about to run back.

At this moment, the man's hand grasping the hilt of the sword suddenly exerted force.

The long sword that he had been carrying behind him fell into his hand, and he slashed forward with a sword.

A sharp sword qi rose into the sky, like a match, cutting through the sky and straight into the sky.

Poof!

The body of an upper realm demon was separated from it, and there was a rain of blood in the air.

Zi Chen, who was about to save the other party, suddenly stopped and looked ahead in a daze.

I saw that the man's body was shining, and the lines of the Dao were lit up on the ordinary long sword before.

He stood there like a sword unsheathed, standing between heaven and earth.

Another sword went up against the sky.

The sword intent rushed into the night, and the clouds were immediately crushed, and the second upper realm demon clan was cut open by a sword.

Demon blood flew in the air, and the corpse of the demon clan fell to the ground.

Zi Chen couldn't believe it and was shocked.

The opponent's third sword is slashed.