The sky and the earth suddenly lit up, and the sword light had arrived.
There was a pop, blood flew out, and the body of an Eldar standing in front of Meng Huai was pierced by a sword.
He looked in shock and looked ahead in disbelief. He didn't expect that he didn't even block a sword.
"The second sword!"
Meng Jianfeng's voice sounded again, and he stabbed forward with his sword, and another sword light shot through the air.
Meng Huai began to retreat, his eyes filled with fear.
The other three people rushed forward, trying to block the sword.
With a pop, the body of the second Eldar was pierced.
Zi Chen looked at Meng Jianfeng at this moment. After firing two swords in succession, the bright light shining on his body dimmed a bit.
At the same time, his breath became weaker.
He didn't know what technique it was, but he knew that Meng Jianfeng inspired life.
Once he stops drawing his sword, that's when he will die.
The two had not known each other for a long time, but Meng Jianfeng was willing to sacrifice his life to remove obstacles for him, which moved Zi Chen very much.
Everyone from the gods and demons has returned.
They didn't take any action, they all looked ahead silently.
At this moment, Meng Jianfeng showed extremely strong combat power and already posed a threat to them.
But unfortunately, the other party has no time to take action against them.
Langdon, the leader of the God Clan, sarcastically said: "This is the Spirit Clan, a race that will never unite and fight among themselves all day long! How glorious the Spirit Clan was back then, and how powerful the Holy Lord of the Thunder Clan was, and it's not as good as death.
In the midst of internal strife?"
His eyes fell on Zi Chen again. If it hadn't been for the internal fight earlier, the other party would have really snatched away two magic knives. Once he takes the magic knives back, the other party in the future may be able to become another person comparable to Meng Chuan.
The presence.
Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in the world.
The demon leader was also silent, but there was not much sarcasm on his face, but there was some regret.
Obviously, he regretted not being able to fight against such a powerful spirit race.
puff!
Meng Jianfeng had already fired four swords, and all four men Meng Huai brought were killed.
They couldn't even block a sword!
Meng Huai ran away and shouted in horror: "Meng Jianfeng, are you going to rebel? Do you know my identity? I will never let you go when I go back! Now, I will give you a chance to turn around and kill Zi with one sword.
Chen!"
Buzz!
The world trembled, and the light on Meng Jianfeng's body suddenly dimmed, and a brighter and more terrifying sword energy drew a straight line of light and flew forward.
Meng Huai, who looked frightened, felt that death was approaching. He shouted loudly, an ancient jade appeared in his hand, and he crushed it immediately.
The ancient jade turned into a ray of light and protected him.
The sword energy fell on the light, causing countless ripples.
With a roar, the sword energy exploded into pieces.
Meng Jianfeng seemed to have anticipated this scene. When the sword energy exploded, he had already flown in front of Meng Huai and thrust out the second sword.
The light transformed from the ancient jade began to distort continuously. In the light, Meng Huai's eyes widened with horror.
Snapped!
The light shattered and turned into countless light spots.
"die!"
Meng Jianfeng gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger, and fell with the third sword.
This sword penetrated directly into Meng Huai's neck.
A strong force flowed into Meng Huai's body through the long sword, wiping out his vitality.
The leader, Meng Huai, died.
Meng Jianfeng withdrew his long sword and looked back at Zi Chen. The tyrannical aura that had surged around him now became very weak.
The long sword disappeared in his hand. He cupped his fists with both hands and apologized to Zi Chen: "I'm sorry."
Zi Chen said: "He is him, you are you, there is no need for this."
"Zi Chen, I can see that you have great potential. Unlike us, you are extremely extraordinary. From now on, it's up to you."
Meng Jianfeng's figure turned into countless light spots and disappeared.
There was a burst of applause and a burst of laughter, "It's really touching. I didn't expect that the scheming spirit clan would have such a touching side."
Zi Chen turned around and looked at the demon leader who was speaking.
Tianfeng and Youming took advantage of the previous battle to stay away from here.
Although dying here is not a real physical death, after losing the physical body, it will cost a huge price to condense the same one again.
There are only the last nine people here, four gods, four demons, and one Zi Chen.
The eight people were approaching here, with malicious intent in their eyes.
Zi Chen said coldly: "What, are you going to fight eight of them?"
The leader of the demon tribe said: "Your provoking methods are useless to us. You are the only one here now. Naturally, we will kill you however we want!"
Langdon, the leader of the Protoss, said: "Although your friend's actions are very touching, there are too few such people among the Eldar. In addition, he is too stupid, so what if he gives up his own life?
Aren’t you doomed after all?”
Zi Chen said: "That's not necessarily the case. As long as the eight of you don't come together, I will have a way to kill you one by one."
Langdon snorted coldly and said, "Kill!"
The two protoss holding divine staffs immediately stepped forward, and countless rays of divine light erupted from the divine staffs in their hands.
The demon leader who saw this scene also smiled lightly at this moment and said: "Then we will also send out two, and we will make up for the missing ones!"
The two magic sword users flew out.
Above the two divine staffs, two divine lights flew out first.
The divine light is majestic and moves straight forward.
Zi Chen's figure disappeared from the spot, using lightning flash.
The earth roared, divine light entered the ground, and two bottomless holes appeared on the ground.
Zi Chen appeared in front of the two gods.
Buzz!
There was a tremor from the side, and two magic knives came one after another, forming a terrible pressure, suppressing Zi Chen.
Zi Chen's thunder body power was activated, and the energy in his body vibrated. He immediately broke free from the pressure and used lightning flash again to disappear.
The rays of light passed by each other, leaving two clear white marks in the sky.
He ducked and reached a distance, and just as he appeared, the divine light approached again.
Zi Chen has no choice but to hide again!
Now Zi Chen was fighting one against four, and they were all strong men from the gods and demons, which made him feel extremely stressed.
When the lightning flashed, he quickly retreated.
During this period, a bolt of lightning shot forward, drawing an arc of lightning.
Whoosh!
The flying knife moved forward, heading straight towards a demon.
The demon held a knife to block, and with a clang, the flying knife was knocked back.
"This is the Thunder Blade!"
Seeing this scene, Langdon's expression couldn't help but change.
First there was the Thunder Flash, and then there was the Thunder Sword. They were both powerful thunder skills of the Thunder Clan. If the other party was not from the Thunder Clan, they really didn't believe it.
Even the thunder sword was blocked, Zi Chen really had no choice.
He started to back away.
Make a seal when retreating.
The art of controlling thunder!
This is his only chance to win right now.
As long as it can be used eight times in succession, the battle will end.