Chapter 1733 (1/2)

The Party of eleven is ready to fight to death, but suddenly, they are stunned and stand there like a fool.

All the weapons turned around, and none of them attacked them. Instead, they penetrated into the body of their companions.

The most important thing is that everyone's inner thoughts are surprisingly consistent.

That is to leave Zichen and kill others.

Even if this person is his own life and death brother!

Zichen looks calm, does not change things, such a scene, in many years ago he saw, also personally felt pierced heart.

The original reason is just a 500 year old snow ginseng.

Weapons pierce into the chest, energy concussion, in an instant, more than ten people died.

These people's expressions, become very crazy, they no longer suppress themselves.

A face calm purple Chen, on the face suddenly more a wipe cold meaning.

Between the flashes of lightning, he had a new weapon in his hand, which was a black sword with a sheath.

”Shua!”

He didn't hesitate to pull the knife.

Their weapons have just penetrated into each other's body, and the nine fusion sword light has appeared, sweeping towards the front.

This is the black Dao refined by Zichen. Its quality has reached the second class. It is only a little worse than the dragon shaped weapon of first class.

There is not only the material of the seven color dragon, but also the black dragon keel, which is completely condensed into it.

”Poof!” ”Poof!” ”Poof!”

The light of the knife passed by. It was very sharp. The three people were directly beheaded. As for the others who are close to Dao Guang, after blocking the knife in a hurry, their bodies fly backward towards the rear.

That Kang Chen body shape violently retreats, at the same time flushes the purple Chen to drink a way: ”Purple Chen, you are mad, ten people already had enough!”

Zichen's expression was cold and did not speak. Guiscabbard's seven color Sabre appeared again and chopped toward the front.

This time, Zichen killed two people.

You know, these can be the real strong, ranking in the first 15, usually Zichen want to kill two, it is impossible.

The eleven people behind Zichen don't understand the intention of Zichen, but they don't need to understand, as long as they follow Zichen to start together.

”Shua!”

Dongqing's eyebrows, blue lightning rushed out, straight to a few monks who had no time to retreat.

The stone followed, and the mace fell.

A golden figure in seven color armor, turned into a streamer, rushed to the front of the crowd, began to kill.

The body of the fog shadow changes between the virtual and the real, and rushes to an injured person.

Then, in the next moment of energy, there was a shock in the room.

A scuffle broke out!

”Crazy, Zichen has been crazy, everyone withdraw first!” Kang Chen yelled and left the gate instantly.

They had lost the first chance to the companion, at this moment, in the face of Zichen's uninterrupted attack, coupled with not too large room, was hit by surprise.

The crowd retreated one after another, leaving seventeen or eighteen bodies on the ground, and five others injured and unable to escape.

”What's going on here?” Man stone and others are looking at Zichen, it seems very puzzled.

Clearly only kill ten people on the line, why does Zichen still want to hand, it seems that is to kill all people, in case of consistent external?

From just to now, Zichen's face has been covered with cold frost. At the moment, looking at the injured five people, he said coldly: ”kill them!”

”Ah?” The crowd was stunned again.

”No, Zichen, don't kill us!”

”We join you, and we will obey you.”

”You're going to kill us, we're set up!”

“……”

The five strong men changed their faces and begged for mercy.

”Shua!”

A blue lightning, instantly into two, rushed to two injured strong.

Then, Shangguan Hong chopped his head with a sword, and the powerful sword spirit directly crushed one's head.

”Poof!”

A golden light flashed in front of Jin Qingcheng and touched a person's chest, which instantly pierced through his chest and died of vitality.

As for the last person, he died in the hands of Zichen.

A line of twelve people, Zichen and three women decisive hand, put out the injured five people.

As for Manshi and others, they are still in a daze and puzzled.

At the end of the battle, looking at the more than 20 corpses on the ground, Zichen was also greatly relieved.

He may not be able to keep everyone, but at least through this war, the death has been minimized.

”Why?”

A person looks at Zichen, very cannot understand the behavior of Zichen.