Chapter 530 (1/2)

Hearing the familiar voice and the sound of footsteps nearby, Shangguan Qixiang's face changed dramatically and his cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Although he had only met once, he would never forget Zichen. For the first time in his life, he was in the hands of the other party. At that time, he was two levels higher than Zichen, but the two men had a draw. Even though he knew that the other side was tianwu, he could not accept the fact.

The evil on his face had long disappeared, replaced by a touch of solemnity. Behind the sound of footsteps, slightly disordered, but not flustered, but a large number of people.

There are so many people coming, but the secret imperial air doesn't notice the report. Obviously, there is something wrong. The chances of their survival are slim.

At the thought that so many people had died here, the plan to enter the depths was almost in vain, and Shangguan Qixiang's heart couldn't help rising a crazy anger.

The footsteps stopped behind Shangguan Qixiang.

”Die!” Shangguan Qixiang suddenly issued a burst drink, suddenly a turn around, in the hands of Dan soldiers toward the back of the hard hit.

With the injection of energy, Dan soldiers began to shine, illuminating all around, so that Shangguan Qixiang hated the extreme face, right in front. In the face of this blow, the purple Chen looks extremely calm, the expression does not have the slightest fluctuation.

This is Shangguan Qixiang's strong attack. Even if he is a tianwu, he dare not despise it. Zichen's face was calm, which made Shangguan Qixiang angry in his heart. When he secretly called the other party's rampant, his power of Dan soldiers increased by three points again, and he was bound to smash that disgusting face with one blow.

Danbing above, the flow of a strong breath, suddenly fell. Seeing is about to hit the purple Chen, the latter finally moved.

Zichen moved, but just stretched out a finger, gently point to Dan Bing.

”Die!” See the purple Chen that erect middle finger, Shangguan Qixiang's face has a touch of ferocious smile, confidence is more sufficient. In his opinion, this blow of his own is bound to smash the opponent's right hand and his head at the same time.

”Ding!”

But as soon as the Dan soldiers touched the fingertips of the other side, they made a light sound, as if they had hit a sacred mountain.

Strong Dan soldiers, hard by the purple Chen a finger to block. Let the powerful energy of Dan soldiers rage, but can not break through this finger defense.

”How could that be possible?” Shangguan Qixiang's eyes were full of shock. In the meantime, he added strength to himself, which still didn't help. All the energy, like a bullock into the sea, Dan soldiers in this finger, no longer into.

Looking at the shocked Shangguan Qixiang, Zichen's mouth corner has a touch of light ridicule, and then his finger above, began to shine, at the same time, a palpitating breath surging in the fingers.

”Bang!”

From the fingertip above, spread a strong force way, instantly hit fly Shangguan Qixiang. The Shangguan Qi Xiang began to drip blood from the mouth of the tiger. He grasped the hand of the Dan soldier and was shaken.

He was defeated by a blow, and all around him were shocked. Even in Shangguan Bingxi, LV Peng and Zhang Hao, they were extremely unexpected.

But after the accident, there was a burst of excitement. Obviously, the stronger Zichen's strength is, the more happy they are.

In the eyes of Shangguan Qixiang, he was shocked for a long time, but he was not frightened by this attack. After he got up, he changed a Dan soldier in his hand.

This is a long gun, the surface of the body flow bright silver light, the gun body surging a strong breath of suffocation. Just looking at the quality, this silver gun is no weaker than Shangguan Bingxi's sword of light.

Seeing the spear in Shangguan Qixiang's hand, Shangguan Bingxi's expression obviously fluctuated. She obviously didn't expect that Shangguan Qixiang still had such means.

This is the silver soul gun. It is famous in Shangguan family. Its quality is not under the sword of light. Among the Dan soldiers, it is also of super high quality.

Shangguan Qixiang takes out the silver soul gun at the moment, and the combat effectiveness will be greatly enhanced. Shangguan Bingxi is worried that Zichen will be in danger.

But not waiting for her to give the sword of light to Zichen, Shangguan Qixiang has rushed out with a gun. He has a ferocious expression and a strong sense of killing in his eyes. The spear in his hand emits dazzling light and stabs Zichen fiercely.

This stab, did his best.

I saw the spear point above, surging bright spear awn, looked like a silver dragon from afar, powerful and ferocious, instantly rushed to Zichen.

This blow is strong and domineering, three people all knead a sweat for Zichen, only a few people behind Zichen, still is indifferent expression.

When the silver dragon came, a red light suddenly flashed in front of Zichen, and then a torrential evil spirit swept across the sky. The bloody broken spear appeared in an instant. With Zichen beheading, the broken spear took a large amount of red light, like a bloody lightning, and went straight to the head of the silver dragon.

”Boom

The bloody lightning is powerful and domineering, releasing endless destruction breath, and endless energy begins to surge. The head of the silver dragon was smashed in an instant by the bloody broken spear. At the same time, the broken spear hit the silver gun and burst into a brilliant light.

Shangguan Qixiang, who had just rushed in, flew backwards again. This time, he flew more thoroughly and directly, leaving a red blood mist in the sky.The fallen Shangguan Qixiang was filled with disbelief in his astonished eyes. He couldn't imagine that when the two sides met again, he was in the other party's hands and could not even hold on to a move.

Around, all people are extremely shocked looking at this scene, eyes with a thick sense of horror.

At the moment, everyone's line of sight, all in purple Chen's body. No one noticed that after Zichen, the monk was staring at the shining eyes of the silver soul gun.

”Grab it, grab it!” The monk is greedy again, murmuring behind Zichen.