A real blade, as thin as a cicada's wings, small and nimble, flew out of the light, and amidst countless cheers, it popped into the forehead of the leader.
The opponent's pupils were dilated, blood dripped down his eyebrows, his tall body fell backwards, and his vitality was rapidly passing away.
Such a turn of events left everyone stunned.
"Everyone, be careful, there are traps ahead!"
The sound of ink came from behind.
"The mechanism? No, there is no more. You have successfully opened the mine. Congratulations."
An indifferent voice came from the front, and a person walked out of the infinite light.
Everyone stared with their eyes wide open, looking ahead.
After walking out of the light, they saw a person.
is a young man.
It’s Zi Chen!
"Zi Chen, it's you!"
The moment he saw the other party, Mo Zi exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.
Zi Chen had disappeared in the fairy city for more than ten days. He didn't see the other party coming here, so Mo Ji felt relieved and stopped paying attention to the other party.
Who would have thought that this guy would actually come out of it.
Buzz!
There was lightning shining beside Zi Chen. It was the Holy Spirit flying knife manifested by the stone knife, swimming in front of him like lightning.
The popping sound kept sounding.
"No!"
Mo Zi shouted, his usually calm expression was gone, and a ferocious look appeared on his face.
These people are not at a high level, but they are formation masters trained by the Death Star Thieves. They are extremely precious, and they are all loyal subordinates who have 100% trust.
But now, Zi Chen is actually massacring them.
Under the flying knife of the Holy Spirit, one person died one after another.
They are both holy spirits, but their realms are very low. There is no room for resistance in front of Zi Chen.
In the blink of an eye, those heroes in Moji's eyes were completely dead.
A small Holy Spirit flying knife has wiped out all the enemies in front of it.
"you wanna die!"
By the time the Sixth Young Master came to his senses and rushed towards Zi Chen, the formation master was already dead.
Zi Chen stepped forward, released the aura around his body, and struck out with a palm.
There was a huge boom, Zi Chen didn't move at all, and the Sixth Young Master flew out upside down.
"We haven't seen each other for several years, why haven't you grown stronger at all?"
After glancing at the flying young master, Zi Chen looked at Mo Zi and said lightly: "How do you feel now?"
Mo Zi stared at Zi Chen's back, where the light shone brightly, all of which were unmined soul-gathering crystals, which dazzled people.
Once these many soul-gathering crystals are brought back, they will definitely increase the overall strength of the Death Star Thieves by several big steps.
But before that, he had to deal with Zi Chen.
"Don't look, I'm the only one this time."
Zi Chen's eyes gradually turned cold, "What you took from me back then, I naturally have to take it back alone now!"
"If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude."
Moji said: "Next, come and enjoy the great gift I have brought you."
As Mo Zi waved his hand, the space here began to distort, and then figures appeared one after another.
There are a total of fifteen people, all of whom are six-star holy spirits.
They were all wearing black robes, their entire faces shrouded in black robes, and their auras were strong and dangerous.
Obviously, these are all beings who have practiced the Black Flame Technique.
Zi Chen's eyes passed over everyone, and after sensing their aura, a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It's just a six-star, it seems you look down on me."
As soon as the words fell, Zi Chen disappeared.
Nine flashes of holy thunder!
Like a lightning bolt that could teleport, Zi Chen arrived in front of the first six-star Holy Spirit. The magic sword in his hand reappeared and he drew it out of its sheath.
When the shining sword light flashed in front of the six-star Holy Spirit, Zi Chen's figure had disappeared.
The Holy Spirit stood stunned on the spot.
The sword light flickered a dozen times, and Zi Chen stood where he originally stood again.
Around him, more than a dozen six-star holy spirits stood motionless, as if frozen.
The next moment, their bodies began to disappear, leaving only a streak of pure black energy.
Mo Zi glanced at Liu Shao, who formed a seal with his hands, and saw that the lights of power that appeared flew towards Liu Shao and submerged into his body.
His aura began to grow.
Although he had already guessed that this power was different, but now seeing the Sixth Young Master swallowing this power with his own eyes, Zi Chen's pupils could not help but shrink, and he said coldly: "It seems that you are using the Black Flame Technique to cultivate food for yourself.
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Moji said: "It's not all true. Some people are extraordinary, and we will still train them."
As the words fell, another person came to this space, it was the Six-Star Holy Spirit, this time there were twenty people.
There are so many six-star holy spirits, and each one of them possesses the Black Flame Technique that is comparable to the spirit-killing technique, so their combat power is naturally astonishing.
But for Zi Chen, who has also reached the sixth star, this is just a matter of twenty dollars.
Twenty knives.
Twenty knives!
The magic sword was unsheathed twenty times, no more and no less.
The Sixth Master swallowed up that energy again, and his realm increased again, reaching infinitely close to the Seven Stars.
Sensing the aura of the other party's realm, Zi Chen said: "It seems there is still a small gap? Do you still have cannon fodder coming to your door?"
Mo Zi shook his head and said: "No more, those who appear next will all be warriors!"
The light flashed, and a seven-star Holy Spirit descended here.
As time goes by, the rule suppression in this fairyland becomes smaller and smaller, and it is now possible to send the seven-star Holy Spirit in through the teleportation array.
When Zi Chen went deep into it, Mai Zu reminded him, and now he has seen it with his own eyes.
Looking at the Seven-Star Holy Spirit, Zi Chen said coldly: "I have killed many Seven-Star Holy Spirits, but I have never killed anyone who knows how to destroy spirits."
Moji stretched out his hand and said, "Now, your chance has come."
Zi Chen knew that the other party didn't care about the life or death of a seven-star holy spirit at all, because compared to personal life and death, the soul-gathering crystal veins were more precious.
But right now, he really wants to find someone to verify his current combat effectiveness.
He put away the magic knife and looked ahead, a tyrannical pressure emerged from his body.
Sensing the oncoming pressure, Mo Zi's face changed slightly and he whispered: "Don't be careless, this person is the number one threat."
The Seven-Star Holy Spirit snorted coldly, and the power of black flame surged out of his body. An aura belonging to the spirit-killing skill surged out, resisting Zi Chen's pressure.
"Black Flame Peak!"
The seven-star Holy Spirit formed a seal in his hand, and the power of black flame surged out from his body and gathered forward, turning into a huge black mountain.
This is the spirit-killing skill. When Zi Chen saw it for the first time, it gave him a great shock.
Right now, the aura of this spirit-killing skill no longer poses a threat to him.
He stretched out his palm, and there was lightning flowing in his palm. Countless thunders were raging, and there seemed to be faint flames.
Ancient Thunder Flame.
As this breath emerged, an ancient breath that had been dusty for many years came from outside the sky and came to the world.
The tyrannical pressure on Zi Chen's body has become even stronger.
Under this pressure, the Black Flame Peak seemed to be no longer stable.
Zi Chen's palm fell.
Like a knife moving forward.
After countless millions of years, the ancient thunder flames return to the world, which seems to herald the beginning of a new era.