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Chapter 272 Gun One, Heaven and Earth

Zi Chen had many wounds on his body and looked very miserable.

But his aura still exists, and he is not even as weak as everyone imagined.

As for death, it is even more impossible.

He stood up again, and then everyone discovered that there was no wound on his head, and the sleeves on his arms had been destroyed by countless gunfire.

You must know that his robe is exclusive to the Holy Talisman Master. It has many talisman formations on it and its defensive power is extremely amazing.

But at this time, it was still turned into a piece of tattered cloth, hanging on the body.

Even the robe could not stop the rain of gunfire, but it did not leave any traces on Zi Chen's arms, except for countless white spots.

Seeing those white spots, everyone was shocked and secretly guessed, are Zi Chen's arms stronger than the weapons of the Holy Spirit?

Standing up, Zi Chen looked at the immortal battle in front of him, his eyes getting colder. He felt lucky in his heart. If it weren't for the protection of the holy bones, he would really be doomed this time.

But the other party is not feeling well either. Eighty-one ghost spirits are consuming the other party's soul at the moment. The corners of Xian Zhan's eyes are twitching, obviously suffering from endless pain.

"You're dying."

Zi Chen said, his voice cold.

"As long as I kill you, it's not too late!"

With a thought in Xian Zhan's mind, the fairy beast under his crotch roared and went straight towards Zi Chen.

"Gun Nine!"

Xian Zhan stabbed forward with his spear, and saw ripples from the spear in his hand, instantly turning into nine identical spears, carrying terrifying power, and headed straight towards Zi Chen.

Obviously, he wanted to kill Zi Chen in advance and resolve his own crisis while his soul could still hold on.

Zi Chen clenched his fists tightly, with black flames lingering around them.

Now, facing such a powerful person, Zi Chen's power of Holy Thunder has lost its effect, and the only way to do it is to use Black Flame.

Hei Yan was on top of his fist, and Zi Chen activated the holy bones under his feet, showing his speed to the extreme.

He punched.

In an instant, his fists turned into nine punches and met the incoming battle spear.

boom!

boom!



The battle spear and fist light exploded instantly, and tyrannical power surged.

Zi Chen relied on the power of this shock to quickly retreat. At the moment, he did not want to have a head-on confrontation with Xian Zhan. As long as he waited patiently, the other party's soul would be killed by eighty-one ghosts.

Everything is just a matter of time.

But Xian Zhan naturally didn't think so. He pressed forward step by step and was very fast. Even if Zi Chen used the sacred bones on his feet and his speed exploded, he still couldn't get rid of the opponent.

"Gun six!"

Xian Zhan shouted again. This time, the shaking spear only manifested six spears. The number was significantly reduced, but the power increased several times.

Facing the incoming gunfire, Zi Chen had no way to dodge, so he could only continue to punch.

boom!

boom!

boom!

As the six spear lights exploded, Zi Chen was blown away by the powerful force, and at the same time he felt severe pain in his hands.

Even if it is a holy bone now, it has still reached the limit of its strength.

The opponent's fighting power is simply too terrifying.

Those Holy Spirits in the distance who had previously planned to take advantage of the situation had already stopped and did not dare to advance any further. They could only wait for the opportunity quietly.

"Gun three!"

The voice of Xianzhan came again, cold and cold.

One gun turned into three guns, and the power contained in these three guns was even more terrifying, as if even the void space was to be torn apart. The sharp whistle came out, and the approaching Lei Lan seemed to have suffered a soul attack.

, very uncomfortable.

In desperation, she could only continue to retreat.

By now, the pain Xian Zhan had endured was unimaginable, and the soul aura that had been suppressed before began to disappear at this time.

He knew that he didn't have much time, and that heroic face was a little more ferocious.

The dangerous aura came towards him, and Zi Chen felt the threat of death. He knew that he had to fight for his life.

Faced with a life and death crisis, he no longer dared to have any scruples, and Hei Yan mobilized all his forces.

This time, black flames filled the whole body, as high as a flame, and burned.

Looking from a distance, Zi Chen's body has turned into a ball of fire.

Black flame!

"This is impossible!"

The young man in the distance was already moved. He turned back and stared at the ink, and said coldly: "How dare you pass the complete Black Flame to an outsider?"

Shocked, Mo Ji could only smile bitterly, "I said no, do you believe it?"

You definitely don't believe it, because the black flame Zi Chen is showing at this moment is like a complete black flame fire. This is the most complete state of the black flame method and the most powerful state of the spirit-killing technique.

Zi Chen punched quickly, and three black lights appeared between the sky and the earth, like three flames, releasing a strange aura and blocking the spear.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The spear moved forward and landed on the black flame, causing the black flame to explode in an instant, and countless black flames drowned the spear.

Under everyone's gaze, the three waves turned into one, shaking and scattering in all directions. The void was twisting, like paper that was constantly being folded, and there was a vague sense of chaos in time and space.

Even though Lei Lan retreated far away, he was still affected, coughing up blood and flying backwards.

Her face was very pale, and just the aftermath made her hurt.

In the aftermath of the shock, Zi Chen withdrew from Baizhang. After stabilizing his body, the black luster on his body became dim, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

But at this moment, his eyes were still bright, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Because he was the one who persisted, and Xian Zhan was about to die.

At this moment, I saw Xian Zhan following up again, his ferocious and anxious expression suddenly turned cold.

"One gun, heaven and earth!"

The cold voice sounded in the void, seeming to produce a strange power.

Before Zi Chen's eyes, the scene changed, as if he had entered a strange world.

In this world, he is the only one.

No, there's another shot!

A gun fell from the sky, shining in his eyes.

He started to run away, but he couldn't get rid of the shot, as if this shot was everything in the world.

In other words, this world is made up of this gun.

This feeling only lasted for a moment, and Zi Chen came back to his senses. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the ghost's voice became extremely sharp, seeming to remind Zi Chen of danger.

boom!

More intense black flames surged out of the body, burning fiercely.

Facing the spear that was within easy reach, he clenched his fists with both hands and crossed to block. The power of the holy bones was aroused and he began to defend with all his strength.

When a shot comes, the rainbow light shines, causing people to become temporarily blind.

Severe pain came from Zi Chen's arms, as if there was an indescribable torrent hitting his body.

His arms were instantly shaken open.

Xian Zhan rides a fairy beast, holds a war gun in his hand, and marches forward indomitably.

puff!

The war spear pierced Zi Chen's chest, entering the front chest and exiting the back chest, completely penetrating through, making him unstoppable.

The world instantly became quiet, and the mighty breath receded like a tide.

Zi Chen's body was hung on the spear, suspended in the void.


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