Chapter 4390 (1/2)
The Leizu tree in the sky collapsed, and the holes in the sky could not be healed for a long time.
Lei is standing in the sky, staring at himself.
The world is quiet.
The blood rain from the sky, looks startling.
Lei Zhengsheng Zun was punched through his chest by a fist from the sky. What a blow is this?
You know, Lei Zheng is a saint. Who can hurt him?
Holy of ancient times!
A word jumped into people's minds at the next moment. It seems that the rumor is true. In Zichen's world, there is really an ancient sage.
No doubt, the other side is shooting.
The crowd was shocked, but soon they found that this was just the beginning.
Zichen rose from the sky and came to Lei Zheng, ”son of a bitch, I saw you this old thing is not pleasing to the eye. Today, I will send you on the road!”
Words fall, a bright knife arc, appeared in front of all people.
This is the LiuDuan Dao from the other world.
The arc of the knife is bright and dazzling, and the stabbing person can't open his eyes.
The second huge earthquake sounded in the sky, powerful energy turbulent concussion, Zichen's body flew upside down, heavily hit the ground.
A huge, humanoid pit emerges from the ground.
”Lao Wang Badan, I'll kill you!”
In the big pit of human shape, Zichen's voice rises again, and its body shape rises from the sky.
In the face of Lei Zheng's powerful strike, he was not seriously injured.
In the air, there was a little blood in the air, and the thunder was turning into a streamer.
Take a closer look. Ray is missing an arm.
Previously a knife thunder is in time to avoid, but also because of the loss of an arm.
”Old man, don't run away if you have the ability! Come and fight
”You Lei Zheng family is not arrogant, don't you want to make war money, come on!”
”Today you Lei Zheng Lao Wang Ba ran away with his tail and head in his head. Tomorrow, I will take all the shops of Lei Zheng and give it to the saint Lei clan.”
The purple Chen rushes toward the distance to shout a way, Lei Zheng's body shape a few flicker to disappear not to see, facing the purple Chen's angry scolding, he did not reply.
Think about it. Facing that day's attack, Lei Zheng was scared to death.
After waiting for Lei Zhengyuan, Zichen can't help but cough up a mouthful of blood directly.
His body fell to the ground, his face gradually pale, ”this old thing, still quite has two sons.”
All of us are in shock. I never thought that such a shocking picture could appear in this ordinary world of ID.
At present, the holy master fled, but no one dared to come forward. It was not fear of Zichen, but the oppressive breath that made them dare not approach at all.
The blood on the ground, coagulating but not dispersing, is like a bloody pearl, emitting a strong breath.
It's the blood of the saints, the real good thing.
But what is more terrifying is that the arm still has the breath of holiness, which is the key that people can't go forward.
Zichen was not afraid, because he was the spirit of the nine stars. He could easily deal with that breath. When he was near, he picked up the arm and laughed, ”good weapon!”
Finish saying, purple Chen waved a hand, a force of attraction appears subsequently, come from all directions of blood color pearl, all toward purple Chen flew over.
These things Zichen may not be used, but given to other people, is absolutely the existence of the general treasure.
Each drop of holy blood can be used to strengthen the body, which is rare.