Chapter 3217 (2/2)
Speed plus heavy fist, but also a blow to the demon emissary to fly.
At this time, the demon emissary flying upside down, looking at the smile on Zichen's face, suddenly understood in his heart why there was such a bad feeling.
It's his knife.
Zichen no longer uses a knife. What about the knife?
As soon as this idea comes up, the crisis is approaching.
In the corner of his eye, he saw a light, which flashed away.
In the face of this flash of light, he had no time to dodge, but the sound of puff came from his ear.
Thunder imperial sword penetrates the magic sword messenger's knowledge sea, his soul begins to vibrate, his body falls toward the earth.
Zichen body shape a flash, again arrived at the devil's knife messenger side, palm toward his head to pat.
The power of the phalanx is inspired, and a stronger force is injected into it.
Peng's palm, Zichen's one palm pats on the devil's knife messenger's head.
The other side fell to the sky, and in the sea of knowledge, countless Thunders of the road were inspired and destroyed each other's vitality.
At the same time, in the sky, suddenly appeared a black array, which was composed of the forces of the nether world. It fell from the sky and shrouded downward.
Whew!
The scabbard magic sword wants to soar to the sky, but as soon as it meets the array, it seems to be trapped in the mire and begins to struggle.The power of the nether world is full of in the array, like tentacles, winding towards the magic knife layer by layer. At the same time, one after another of the dark forces suppress the magic power in the magic knife.
When the magic sword was besieged by the array of Dharma, Zichen's body was diving down. He ignored the demon saber emissary who had already died. Instead, he grasped the scabbard beside him and rose up in the sky.
Above his right hand, the light circulates, arouses the strength of the phalanx, and then grabs at the struggling magic knife.
He grasped the handle of the knife.
The magic knife seems to feel the different power from it, speeding up the frequency of breaking free.
Zichen clenched the handle of the knife and urged the whole hand bone to prevent the magic sword from escaping.
The array is shrinking a little, and finally it looks like a pattern, printed on the magic knife.
The magic knife is light in an instant.
Zichen grabs the magic knife, backhand returns to scabbard.
Hum!
Guiscabbard's magic sword, stimulates a bright light, and then returns to the silence.
”Yes.”
Looking at this with scabbard magic knife, Zichen eyes a bright.
The nether world appeared from above. Although it was only for a moment, it still consumed a lot of power. Now it seems a little weak.
”Go and collect the magic bone palm!” You don't forget to remind.
Through Meng Jianfeng's explanation, Zichen has already been very clear, three things are equally precious, and simply rush down immediately.
At this time, the rules have purified the body of the magic knife emissary.
In addition to the contribution of 5000, and a piece of upper realm magic crystal, there is a black palm beside it.
With the experience of the last time, Zichen put it away directly without refining.
At the same time, he also put away his magic knife.
The magic sword has been subdued for the time being. It has not been refined, so it can not be used.
After collecting the booty, he turned to look into the distance, where the fighting continued.
”Reinforcements are coming!”
The wind appeared from a black wind.
Zichen nodded and then rushed forward.
The throwing knife fell into the hand and became a stone knife.
The stone sword belongs to the cultivation spirit magic scabbard.
Zichen made efforts.
Thunder light shining, stone knife scabbard!
With a puff, a demon family in the upper realm was swept by the light of a knife, lost its vitality and fell towards the earth.
Knife light flash, one after another demons die.
Just as the previous demon Sabre emissary killed the spirit clan, the present Zichen is also a knife.
When the reinforcements of the demons arrive, the battle is over.