Through the old man's words, everyone knew that this was a place where monsters were tested.
Those who walked out were all evildoers. Everyone's expressions changed and there was fear in their eyes.
At the same time, everyone turned their heads and looked at Zi Chen. The only one here who dared to call him a monster was Zi Chen.
"Peng."
I saw Zi Chen's whole body, golden light flashing, and he punched easily. The golden light was shining, and a sharp blade was easily blown away.
"Boom."
Golden light appeared in the sky, like sharp blades, shooting forward, and the large blades disappeared in an instant.
When the swords struck, Zi Chen protected the three of them with great ease. As the fluffy sound appeared, one after another the sharp blades were broken.
Relaxed and natural.
"Oh my god, he is indeed a monster."
"Could it be that the restriction here is also for Zi Chen? Why, why is he so lucky?"
Some people were dissatisfied, and their eyes were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"Buzz."
The void trembled, and another round of sharp blades appeared, emitting cold light, and flashed past.
"Pfft." "Pfft."
Thousands of people died. Under the sharp blade, few people could escape a blow.
"when."
The sharp blade struck a long knife. The long knife made a sound and snapped. At the same time, another sharp blade cut across the opponent's neck.
A human skull rolled down, and blood spurted out from the neck.
This was a tragic scene. Almost 90% of the monks had no resistance and were killed by sharp blades. This was a massacre. The monks died in large areas, and the death speed was faster than outside.
"Help."
"Zi Chen, save us."
"Zi Chen, save me, I will be very grateful."
Some people exclaimed with despair on their faces, and some monks rushed towards Zi Chen. They were smart and knew to hide behind Zi Chen.
"Pfft." "Pfft."
One by one, the monks fell on the road, and their shrill screams stopped abruptly.
"If you don't want to die here, keep rushing forward. Only when you get to the front can you save your life."
The old man's voice sounded again.
In just a short moment, more than 200 people died, which was very tragic.
"I told you earlier."
For this glimmer of hope, everyone went crazy and rushed forward.
At the same time, there were also monks hiding behind Zi Chen, wanting to seek shelter.
"Go away, I was here first."
"Get out of my way."
There were a lot of people coming, and the safe zone next to Zi Chen was very limited. Someone had already had a quarrel, and then started fighting.
"Puff puff."
At this moment, a sharp blade emerged from behind Zi Chen and instantly penetrated the bodies of these monks, causing them to fall to the ground.
"Be careful."
Zi Chen's expression changed, and the ancient weapon appeared in his hand, emitting bright silver light, and swept around, cutting off the swords one after another.
"We speed up."
Zi Chen led the three of them to speed up. At this moment, sharp blades appeared in all directions, which was very dangerous.
"Extremely yin."
Zi Chen made a seal in his hand and shot out a golden light that was extremely yin and had a cold aura, flying forward. Wherever it passed, a large area of ​​sharp blades was cut off, and a safe passage appeared.
"Walk."
Zi Chen pulled Su Mengyao and stepped forward first.
"Qingfeng Slash."
At the same time, Zi Chen also shot a Qingfeng Slash, a thick sharp blade, and rushed forward with an indomitable momentum.
Zi Chen doesn't have many combat skills, but each one is extremely powerful and can be regarded as the strongest combat skill.
Showing off his power at this moment seemed very easy in the midst of this sharp blade.
"How can he use combat skills? Isn't his true energy blocked?"
"Why is this happening?"
Everyone was surprised and kept calling out, but Zi Chen was under great pressure to protect the three of them, so naturally he did not have the strength to protect everyone.
Go all the way forward, towards the end of the avenue.
Suddenly, Zi Chen glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw an acquaintance.
A figure protected by a bright light shield.
"Wu Xiong." Zi Chen's pupils shrank. Wu Xiong was a member of Wuzong and a direct descendant of Wuzong. He had a very strong backing.
"Miaokong, what's going on with your feud with Wu Xiong?" Zi Chen asked aloud, with murderous intent clearly visible in his eyes.
"This happened a few years ago." Miaokong also saw Wu Xiong and understood what he meant, "We belong to the two factions of Wu Zong. We were at odds with each other and fought openly and secretly. A few years ago, I went out with my guards and returned. When I came here, I saw Wu Xiong doing that kind of perfunctory thing to one of my younger junior sisters, so I took action out of anger."
"Wu Xiong was not as good as me at that time. After a fight, I almost destroyed Wu Xiong's life and made him lie in bed for several months."
"You are acting righteously, why are you sent to Lingwu Sect?" Su Mengyao asked in confusion.
"There is a huge force behind Wu Xiong. After they found out about this, they went to talk to my junior sister, and then asked her to explain that the two of them had already been engaged, so it was justifiable for this kind of thing to happen." Miaokong There were sparks flashing in his eyes.
A few years ago, when Miaokong was in his teens, it was the time when his love affair was just beginning to blossom, and he seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with that junior sister.
"With the powerful power behind him, Wu Xiong turned right and wrong and said that I had ruined their good deeds. He also said that I had ulterior motives and was already obsessed with his wife. In the end, I was assigned to Lingwu Sect." Miaokong said in a tone of voice. It was a bit heavy and emotionally unstable. "And my junior sister also died suddenly three months later."
"Wu Xiong has been harboring a grudge against me since then. After so many years, he came to kill me first before I even bothered him." Miaokong clenched his fists, "He couldn't swallow this, so why can't I. "
"This Wu Xiong looks sanctimonious, but he is actually a scumbag." Liu Bo said angrily.
This made Zi Chen roll his eyes.
"Such a person deserves to die." Su Mengyao looked very unhappy.
"Since he deserves to die, let him die. If such a person lives in the world, he will only harm others."
Zi Chen slashed away a large piece of the sharp blade, then led the three of them towards Wu Xiong.
"Master, be careful, Zi Chen is here."
Behind Wu Xiong, there were still some guards alive. Seeing Zi Chen arriving at this moment, he was almost overwhelmed.
"The sharp blades are coming overwhelmingly. You are still resisting. Thank you for your hard work. Now I will relieve you."
Zi Chen's voice was cold, his eyes filled with murderous intent, the spear in his hand emitted a bright silver light, and he pointed forward suddenly.
"puff."
One of the guards had his heart pierced, and the weapon in his hand fell. Then a sharp blade flew out, instantly decomposing his body.
"Uh-huh."
A beam of gun light shot out, and the guard's head flew up and he fell into a pool of blood.
"Zi Chen, what do you mean?" Wu Xiong turned his head. On his chest, a jade pendant emitted bright light, forming a light shield. He faced the sharp blade and the light shield, and moved forward with difficulty.
"Sending you on your way." Zi Chen's voice was cold.
"Miaokong, it must be you, right? Damn it, you were unkind to me a few years ago, and you didn't expect to be unjust to me now." Wu Xiong glanced at Miaokong with a look of resentment on his face.
To be continued...