The first thousand four hundred and seventy-first chapters
A huge sword blade formed in mid-air, and the hilt and body of the sword were particularly clear. Lin Zichen looked at the Marquis who was still trying to escape and sneered, and quickly slashed down with the Concentration Slash.
The clouds in the sky were torn in half by this blow. Before the attack of Focusing Slash could land on the Marquis, the sharp edge on it scratched the Marquis' skin and gave him a sharp pain.
Knowing that he couldn't escape this blow, the Marquis stopped running away, turned around and looked at the giant blade that was slashing in mid-air, roared, and the demon was formed again. But this time the demon was a little blurry, much worse than the one before.
The demon punched out, but it was difficult to resist Lin Zichen's Concentrating Slash. The evil demon was cut off by Concentrating Slash with one sword, and turned into energy and disappeared into the world. After killing the demon, Concentrating Slash had enough energy and continued to rush towards
Lord Hou.
The Marquis roared in despair and tried to resist with all his body strength, but how could his body resist the attack of Concentrating God Slash, and he was quickly submerged in the Concentrating God Slash.
With a bang, the huge Concentration Slash hit the ground, and a bottomless crack appeared in everyone's sight.
Lin Zichen didn't pay attention to the crack in the ground caused by Concentration Slash. He used his spiritual mind to carefully check the surrounding situation, and soon he discovered the body of Lord Hou.
The Marquis was cut in half by the Concentrating Slash, and the black blood had been evaporated by the power of the Concentrating Slash. At this time, the Marquis was completely dead, and there was no possibility of living again.
But what puzzled Lin Zichen was that the Marquis's face was full of fear, as if he had seen something terrible.
A master like Mr. Hou should not show such an expression even in death. Thinking of this, Lin Zichen quickly used his spiritual mind to carefully check the surroundings of Mr. Hou.
After a long time, Lin Zichen withdrew his spiritual thoughts and showed a trace of solemnity on his face. He found no trace of the devil's soul, not even a little bit!
According to common sense, even if he kills the Marquis with concentration and kills the demon soul in the Marquis' body, there should be some traces left, but Lin Zichen didn't find any traces, which was what puzzled him the most.
"It seems that the demon soul in Mr. Hou's body has escaped." Lin Zichen looked at Mr. Hou's body and finally came to a conclusion that made him unhappy.
Lin Zichen killed Lord Hou this time in order to study the demon soul in his body. The demon soul caused him a lot of trouble last time, and he entered the inner world of the demon soul, plus from the broken
Using the information obtained from the sword, he wanted to find out what happened that year.
Who is Chu Ping's sect fighting against, and what are the reasons for the Dao Huang era in China as a whole, which has not improved until now.
It's a pity that the Demon Soul escaped in the end, and escaped under Lin Zichen's nose.
Shaking his head, Lin Zichen returned to the formation. Vulcan's body was lying there, with a trace of unwillingness on his face. It seemed that even after death, Vulcan still had a strong hatred for Lin Zichen.
On the other side, the battle between Sang Tianlei and Antonio and Francis has reached a fierce stage. Although Antonio and Francis are stronger than Sang Tianlei, due to the restrictions of the poison, the two of them
His strength can only be used at 70%, which just allows Sang Tianlei to become familiar with the power of the Heavenly Realm in battle.
Sang Tianlei not only possesses the power of the Heavenly Realm, but is also a rare shield warrior. His combat effectiveness is not necessarily worse than that of Francis, not to mention that Sang Tianlei has already touched the power of the Dragon Elephant Realm.
Threshold, although Sang Tianlei failed to attack the Dragon Elephant Realm in the end, the valuable experience gained was enough to increase his chances of attacking the Dragon Elephant Realm next time.
So when facing Francis and Antonio, although Sang Tianlei fought very hard, as time went by, the onset of poison and Sang Tianlei became more and more proficient in using the power of the heavenly realm.
, has gradually gained the upper hand.
On the other side, the Wu clan, led by Dashou, slaughtered the people of the Fire Temple. Although those people had the strength of the Mortal Realm, they were still no match for the terrifying poison. Although some of the mages could suppress the poison with their strength,
But the longer the time goes by, the more poisonous poison accumulates in their bodies. Finally, they can no longer suppress it and die from the poison.
This time, among the twenty people led by Sang Tianlei, only seven or eight were harassing the enemy with Gu insects from a distance. The rest, including Da Shou, had somehow strengthened their bodies, even those mages in the Mortal Realm
They can withstand all attacks.
The battle situation was one-sided, and Lin Zichen no longer had to take action. These enemies were used as sparring partners for the Wu tribe.
At this moment, Sang Tianlei and Francis had a hard fist fight. Sang Tianlei took a few steps back. Nothing happened, but Francis spurted out a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee. Antonio beside him
He quickly ran over to check on Francis' condition.
After taking a look at the blood that Francis spit out, Lin Zichen shook his head. There was some black poisonous blood in the blood. It seemed that Francis' poison had exploded and he would not live long.
"Francis, are you okay?" Antonio looked at Francis worriedly and asked.
"Ahem, I'm fine." Francis wiped the blood from his mouth and said with a wry smile, "It seems we are all going to die here today."
"Haha, it is our honor to die here with Lord Vulcan." Antonio smiled slightly and said proudly.
Seeing the looks of Antonio and Francis, Sang Tianlei stopped. He knew that these two people were dying soon. Sang Tianlei was not shameless enough to take action against such people.
"Lin Zichen, the Fire Temple failed this time. You are really strong." Francis looked at Lin Zichen not far away and said softly.
"I've always wanted to live quietly." Lin Zichen admired Francis' loyalty and rarely said, "It's you who come here to provoke me again and again."
"I know, it's because our skills are inferior to others." Francis shook his head, smiled bitterly, looked at Lin Zichen and said, "Can you put Lord Vulcan's body in front of us?"
Sang Tianlei was stunned when he heard this, and turned to look at Lin Zichen. Lin Zichen nodded slightly. He knew that the lives of Francis and the two had reached their limit. At this time, even the arrival of the Great Luo Jinxian could not save them.
Sang Tianlei curled his lips, then walked over and wrapped the Vulcan's body with his zhenqi, and finally placed it in front of Francis and the two.
Looking at the unwilling Vulcan on his face, both Francis and Antonio laughed.
"Lord Vulcan, we two brothers have followed you for ten years. Although you were not the Vulcan at that time, we believe that you will definitely become the most powerful one in the pantheon." Francis looked at the Vulcan.
, said with a smile: "Now that you have died in China, let me and Antonio go to accompany you."
"Lord Vulcan." Antonio looked at Vulcan's body and said excitedly: "Sir, you will always be the most powerful person in my heart."
After speaking, a stream of black blood flowed from the corner of Antonio's mouth, the poison had exploded, and his life breath was gradually disappearing.
Francis supported his brother, took one last look at the people in the Fire Temple, closed his eyes, and purple-black blood flowed from his seven orifices.
In the end, Francis's body did not fall down, he was still holding the body of Vulcan, and Antonio was leaning on his shoulder.
The calmest person in the Fire God Temple eventually died in China because of the God of Fire's pride. In fact, if the God of Fire had listened to Francis and left China, he would not have ended up like he did today.
It's a pity that at that time, Vulcan was blinded by hatred. He just wanted to take revenge on Lin Zichen for his own dignity.
"He's a man." Sang Tianlei looked at Francis and the three of them for a long time before he said.
"Bury them, you take care of it." Lin Zichen nodded, and then said to Sang Tianlei.
Lin Zichen left the rest to Sang Tianlei. Although this guy usually did nothing, he was absolutely unambiguous when it came to serious matters.
The Fire Temple, one of the main forces among the temples, has completely fallen in China, and even their master, the Fire God, has fallen here.
After Sang Tianlei and the people from the Wu clan left, a man wearing black clothes and a hat suddenly appeared. Because of the hat, no one could see his true face. However, there was nothing on him.
He exudes an evil power, which is undoubtedly different from that of the Marquis.
"It seems I'm late." Looking carefully at the surrounding battlefield, the man sneered and said, "That guy won't die here."
After he finished speaking, he made sure that there was no one around. Then he stood there, and an invisible evil force burst out instantly. He looked like he was looking for something.
A few minutes later, his senses suddenly responded. The man smiled and then came to a secret place.
"The injury is so serious, I really don't know who hurt you." There was a hint of schadenfreude in the man's tone. Then the evil power surged up and punched the ground, and a deep hole was immediately created in the ground.
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Then in the deep pit, a little black devil appeared inside, but this little devil was lying on the ground dying, as if he had been severely injured.
The man made a big move with his hand, and the little devil immediately flew into his hand. Then the man moved his body and disappeared from the battlefield.
If Lin Zichen were here, he would definitely find that the dying little devil was the previous devil's soul!
But no one knows who the man in black clothes is.
Just like the previous Marquis, he is extremely mysterious. No one knows his true identity, let alone what he looks like.
The man in black disappeared after taking away the Demon Soul, and no one knew where he was going.