Chapter 3502 (2/2)

The discomfort disappeared.

Ten people began to seal, the action is consistent.

Whew!

There was a roaring sound, and a black sword fell from the top of the array.

As if through the space to come, with the spirit of the breath, an instant to the Zichen in front of.

This sword is even more terrifying than the previous Heiyan peak.

Seeing the falling sword, Zichen smiles.

Clench your fist and attack.

The force of thunder surges on the fist.

Peng!

The black sword burst into pieces in an instant, turned into black light and dissipated. It was vulnerable to a single blow.

Across the Tu Ling array, looking at the pride of Zichen's face, the corner of the mouth of the ink agent showed disdain, ”idiot, this is just a beginning.”

Whew! Whew! Whew

More and more black swords appeared, just like the rain of swords. Each handle was emitting the same breath as before, falling from the sky.

In a flash, Zichen was submerged by countless sword lights, and the whole Tu Ling array was completely dominated by black, and there was no ray Yan light.

”Is that death?”Seeing that there was no movement in front of me, the ink agent frowned slightly, ”it's too hard to help fighting. I didn't mean to kill you. Because you are of great use to us. ”

Boom!

The huge earthquake suddenly sounded, and a strong wave surged out of the confluence of the swords. Countless black swords were seen flying back and forth, shooting at all sides, and exploding after touching the barrier.

The purple Chen stands there, the whole body thunder Yan's power is wreathed, the light is still shining, has not received any damage.

The ten Seven Star spirits who controlled the killing array turned pale after countless swords were broken.

Every attack in the Tu Ling array is driven by their vitality to condense their own black Yan.

The failure of these attacks indicates that their vitality is fading for no reason.

”It seems that he is more resistant to beating than we thought, so don't keep your hands.”

It was obvious that the ink agent, who had intended to enter the depths, had no intention of leaving. Instead, he decided to see the outcome of the war first.

After all, it has been so long, the other people of the Shenglei clan have not appeared, which proves that only Zichen came to this place.

The ten Seven Star Holy Spirit's hand has decided to rise again. This time, their vitality has obviously begun to fade rapidly.

The direct effect of this situation is that there is a magic dragon in the field.

The magic dragon has two wings, which is obviously a magic spirit dragon. At the moment of appearance, it rushes towards Zichen.

Swallow it in one gulp.

Ink agent patted his forehead, even some can't bear to look directly, said: ”save his life, don't really kill him.”

As soon as the voice fell, the demon spirit dragon's abdomen began to expand, as if swallowing a mountain peak.

The demon spirit dragon began to struggle with pain, and the faces of the ten Seven Star spirits became more and more pale.

The expression of Mo Ji's banter then fixed, looking at the magic dragon's growing abdomen, the expression began to change.

Boom a huge shock, countless thunder force poured out, magic dragon issued a pain roar, the body burst open.

The ten Holy Spirits coughed up blood, and their faces were as white as paper.

Zichen body appearance, still intact, he looked at ten Seven Star Holy Spirit and said: ”although it is a good way to consume you, but in order to show enough respect for you cannon fodder soldiers, I still decided to fight with you squarely.”

The magic knife in the hand reappears.

It's out of sheath in an instant.

The knife light flickered.

The arc of a shining knife plunges into nothingness.

Tu Ling formation is broken.