Zi Chen stretched out his hand and motioned for Meng Jianfeng to retreat.

Meng Jianfeng was slightly stunned and said, "Is this okay?"

Zi Chen said: "Try it first, if it doesn't work, you will retreat!"

Then Zi Chen glanced at Tianfeng and Netherworld again, and Meng Jianfeng understood the purpose of this look.

The Netherworld is able to seal the magic knife, so in this battle, even if Zi Chen can't grab the spirit fruit, as long as he snatches one or two magic knives, he will make a lot of money.

Meng Jianfeng began to retreat, until he retreated to the side of the Netherworld and the Heavenly Wind.

Zi Chen walked forward, the long sheathed knife in his hand clenched.

Langden, the leader of the Protoss, saw the demon scabbard in Zi Chen's hand, his expression was different, and he glanced at the leader of the demon clan again.

The other party's expression remained the same.

"Even if it's a dozen or three, I'm not afraid!"

Zi Chen, who was moving forward, smiled faintly, looking very confident and a little flamboyant.

The demon leader frowned slightly.

Langdon snorted coldly, "It's just a spirit clan, it's really a shame! Hua Mo, you guys go and clear the obstacles around!"

The Protoss named Hua Mo was the one who had fought with Zi Chen, and he turned back to him and looked at the leader Langdon with some concern.

"It's okay!"

Langdon waved his hand, looking composed.

Including the Protoss who was preparing to make a move earlier, the three Protoss left together.

On the demon leader's side, he also waved his hand at the three demon knives and said, "Okay, you also go and clear the obstacles and speed up the formation of the Three Realms Spirit Fruit." ”

The three magic knives departed.

At present, Zi Chen's opponents are only two magic swords, as well as the two leaders who are waiting.

With a rare opportunity, Zi Chen rushed forward and turned into the light of thunder.

The two magic knives glanced at each other, and then slashed at the same time.

The two magic knives cut through the sky and slashed towards Zi Chen.

Swish!

Zi Chen's body moved quickly, and at the same time, the power of the thunder body was activated, breaking free from the blockade of the magic knife qi machine and continuing to move forward.

The two knives missed, the two of them remained unchanged, and the magic knives that came out of the sheath crossed diagonally and slashed forward.

An oblique cross sword, surging with billowing demonic energy, flew towards Zi Chen again.

Zi Chen felt the double pressure of merging into one, and his face changed slightly, this is just two magic knives, if he lets several magic knives join forces to attack, he is afraid that he will not have the slightest chance.

At this moment, the opportunity was rare, and countless thunderbolt powers surged out of his body crazily, breaking through the pressure with an almost violent attitude, and then dodging again, after dodging this knife, he came to the two of them.

The clenched stone knife was unsheathed, and a thunderbolt shone in the sky.

The thunder exploded in front of the two magic knives, and with a violent roar, the thunder burst out, and the two magic knives retreated.

Zi Chen dodged in pursuit, the stone knife slashed down, and the thunder continued to rage.

The two magic knives continued to block, and their bodies retreated again and again.

In the sky, sonorous sounds sounded one after another.

Seeing this scene, Langdon, the leader of the Protoss, gradually changed his expression, being able to fight against two magic swords at the same time, such an existence is indeed not weak.

It's a pity that the number of such spirit races is too small, and they can't change the final outcome after all.

Not far away, the power of the Netherworld began to surge, rolling like demonic energy, enveloping the surroundings.

The two leaders didn't turn their heads, because it was only a fluctuation in the middle realm, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Meng Jianfeng looked back at the Netherworld, but he couldn't see it clearly, Tianfeng's body disappeared, and the wind revolved around the Netherworld, guarding it.

Suddenly, Meng Jianfeng remembered the scene of that day, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

But this light soon disappeared.

On the battlefield, Zi Chen fought two magic swords alone, and he did not fall behind at all.

However, the other magic knives will soon return, and the battle will not last forever.

"Thunderbolt!"

At the same time as the knife was released, Zi Chen punched out, and all the power of the thunder body merged into the left fist, and then exploded in front of him.

The rolling thunder scattered, enveloping the surroundings, and the two magic sword envoys retreated one after another.

The thunder light in front of him was still shining, and Zi Chen was not seen rushing out.

The faces of the two magic swords showed a look of surprise.

At this time, in the thunder light, Zi Chen had already put away the stone knife, his expression became extremely solemn, and at the same time, his hands were sealing.

It's thunderbolting!

Zi Chen has only one person, and it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of several magic knives, so his purpose is very simple, as long as he kills two magic knives, plus this one on his body, this time the gods and demons battlefield will not come in vain.

The surging thunder disappeared, and the two of them saw Zi Chen, who had been sealed.

Almost without hesitation, the two of them went under the knife at the same time.

At the moment when the knife was released, the two of them simultaneously activated the power of the demon bone, and the magic knife trembled in their hands, obviously using the strongest force.

The pressure has increased too much compared to before, and Zi Chen's body, which has been suppressed, is almost unable to move.

Fortunately, Zi Chen had long expected that at the moment when this pressure was approaching, he used Thunder Flash.

In a flash of lightning, he went in the other direction.

In the distance, Langdon, the leader of the Protoss, changed his face and lost his voice: "This is the thunder lightning of the Thunder Clan!"

The ThunderClan is a real clan, and it is the main force against the Protoss and the Demon Clan, and it is their great enemy.

It's just, the people of ThunderClan, why are they here?

He looked at the leader of the demon clan, and although the other party looked as usual, there was also doubt in his eyes.

At this moment, the seal in Zi Chen's hand fell.

In the sky, there was a shining thunderbolt, dazzling, accompanied by a deafening roar.

Thunder falling from the sky is the thunder control technique.

An being holding a magic knife was hit, and his body began to glow, as if countless thunderbolts had merged into his body.

His body began to tremble violently, and a scream came out of his mouth.

Zi Chen's face turned pale in an instant, and the consumption in an instant was still extremely great, even if his realm had reached the limit at this moment.

He took a deep breath, and the thunder light on his body flashed again.

He came to the side of the other magic sword messenger, and at this moment the other party was shocked, in shock.

Zi Chen's knife arrived.

Boom!

The Magic Knife Messenger made a timely sword to resist.

Above Zi Chen's right hand, the complete hand bones shone out, and a powerful force surged out.

The Magic Knife Messenger was violently shaken away.

Zi Chen chased after him, like a shining thunderbolt, constantly rotating around the Demon Sword Messenger.

During this period, one sword light after another fell on the magic knife messenger.

Some were blocked, and some swept past the body of the magic knife messenger.

The sound of popping sounded one after another.

In the sky, there is constantly flying demon blood.

This scene happened extremely quickly, and neither the demon leader nor Langdon reacted in time.

Hit by the Thunder Control Technique, the aura of the magic knife messenger was rapidly weakening.

Airplanes!

There was a tremor in the sky, and a huge array of light appeared out of thin air, and the power of the netherworld flowed in it, releasing a powerful aura.

The black spirit array fell from the sky and pressed towards a magic knife.

Obviously, this is to seal the second magic knife.

At the same time, in the other direction, as Zi Chen retracted his sword, his opponent was covered with knife marks and fell towards the ground.