Chapter 4470 (2/2)

Purple Chen said a voice to fall.

A piercing thunder light cuts through the sky and falls towards the earth. This is the skill of controlling thunder.

The black shadow of pause is in the moment that thunder falls, catch an opportunity to rush to Zichen.

In front of the purple Chen disappears the flow breaks the knife reappear, between heaven and earth in addition to dazzling thunder light, also many a knife light.

Poof!

The blood flies to sprinkle, the black shadow escapes, the purple Chen falls to the ground, nearby has a broken arm.

The vision in the sky disappeared, and the pressure around him was gone.

Zichen's chest, there is a very deep blood mouth, that is the other side with the finger cross cut in, his body defense, unexpectedly can not block.

Zichen stood up again, looked at the dark shadow that had disappeared in the vision, and frowned again.

This guy is so weird. He's incredibly effective.

Now look at the wound, has not healed, there are strands of energy entangled above.

He bent down to pick up the broken arm on the ground. The breath on it was almost the same as that on the wound.

”It's amazing that you can beat back an extrajudicial demon in the first battle.”

A voice of praise or sarcasm rang out.

Zichen suddenly turned his head, saw not far away on a big stone, fell a carving, the other side body has no flesh and blood, only skeleton.

And the bones are not complete, broken a lot.

”Is it you?” Zichen looks at the bone carving.

”I didn't expect you to come so soon.”

The bone sculpture fell from the big stone and walked with its bone wings outstretched. It did not turn into a human.”What about this wound?” Zichen tried several times, did not repair the injury.

”Wait slowly. After a few days, the energy will dissipate and you will be able to recover.” ”It's just some injuries, it's not life,” said the bone sculpture

”What is the matter? The shadow just now doesn't belong to the four ethnic groups. ”

”Supernatural demons are said to be creatures in the realm of immortality and Dharma.” The bone carving walks to the purple Chen near, the eye stares at the broken arm in Zichen's hand.

”Is this a good thing?” Zichen can't see each other's expression, but can detect its breath fluctuation.

”Can refine a wisp of extrajudicial power.” The sculptor turned his head and looked in the direction where the shadow disappeared.

”So I didn't perceive your existence before because you had a little extra Dharma power?” Zichen looks at the bone carving.

The bone sculpture hummed and went straight ahead.

Zichen put up that broken arm, followed up, ”where are the others?”

”Follow me.”

The bone sculpture rises and flies in the opposite direction.

Zichen releases the perception, and the bone carving is in his perception, and the breath is hiding and appearing now and then.

Zichen for this world, more and more curious, so followed up.

But he found that his own speed could not keep up with the bone carving, and the other side seemed to accelerate, so Zichen had to go all out to pursue.

Gu Diao was a little depressed. He wanted to cheat the little guy and get the broken arm. He never thought that the other party would be so alert.

Zichen was still surprised by the size of the world. She thought that the two old men were looking for a place at random to let all the demons who went in to fight and the winner would be qualified. Now it seems that this is not the case.

To the end, the bone carving gradually slowed down the speed, not in the consideration of Zichen's feelings, but on guard around.

”How did you find it so far away?” Zichen accelerated to catch up with the bone carving.

”The entrance is in that area. We will go there every few days. How do you think I got there? But now that you're here, we don't have to go again. Which time along the way was it not to be afraid? ”

”Can't even you fight against the supernatural devil?”

Hear Zichen's words, bone carving mood is very good, because Zichen this sentence obviously put it in a very high position.

”Not easy to deal with.” The sculptor shook his head.

”What about the black and white robes Zichen asked again.

”The two old guys, when they came here, turned their backs on each other.” Bone sculpture dissatisfied: ”now, no one knows where they are, want to suit almost can not.”

While talking, the bone sculpture began to descend, with a rolling mountain below.

Zichen felt the familiar breath.