Chapter 3319

Although the Demon Spirit Dragon collapsed, the Demon Dragon did not die. He flipped over and stood up, looking at Zi Chen in shock.

If he guessed correctly, the Spirit Clan member used the Lightning Clan's famous and widely known extreme speed movement technique — Thunder Flash.

The Demon Clan had many powerhouses and their overall strength surpassed that of the Spirit Clan. Since the Spirit Clan could fight against the Demon Clan for so many years, they naturally had their own powerhouses.

Among these powerhouses, there was someone from the Spirit Clan who could control lightning.

It was a large clan with many powerhouses and powerful spiritual techniques. Thunder Flash was a famous extreme speed movement technique.

He did not expect to meet someone from the Lightning Clan in such a remote Battlefield of Gods and Demons.

Forcefully suppressing the shock in his heart, the Demon Dragon said in a deep voice, "You're from the Lightning Clan?

Did you use Thunder Flash? "

Zi Chen remained silent. Although he looked cold, he remembered the Demon Dragon's words in his heart.

He used Nine Flashes of Lightning, not Thunder Flash. However, there were some changes to the Nine Flashes of Lightning. Could this be called Thunder Flash in the Saint Spirit World?

Just as Zi Chen was filled with doubts, the Demon Dragon suddenly raised his head and stared at the sky. At the same time, his hands began to form a complicated seal with a solemn expression.

"Welcome, Demon Blade!"

His voice sounded. In the sky, the space began to distort as if a storm had appeared out of nowhere.

A sharp murderous intent descended from the sky and locked onto Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's expression changed as if he was facing a great enemy.

A black blade tore through space and descended from the sky!

The space around Zi Chen was immediately sealed. All he could see was the blade.

In the distance, Mo Long's expression relaxed after seeing that slash.

At the same time, the other Demons who were watching the battle also heaved a sigh of relief.

The Demon Blade had appeared. The outcome was set.

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Outside the trading ground controlled by the Meng Domain stood a Demon.

He was the leader of the Demon Clan who led the team this time. He looked similar to a human. Behind him, other than the two towering figures, there were seven other people standing.

These seven people were covered in black robes and their faces could not be seen.

In addition to their clothes, they also had one thing in common, and that was that each of them held a sheathed saber in their hands.

The scabbard was black and surged with demonic aura.

This was the Seven Demon Blade, and it was quite famous among the Demon Race. At the same time, it was also the last line of defense against the Spirit Race.

The demon leader looked at the crowded camp in front of him and recalled the battle with Meng Huai, who claimed to be the leader. He could not hide his disappointment.

With such a person as the leader, this trip would be too boring.

At this moment, a strange summoning force appeared. One of the seven motionless people turned around and unsheathed his saber.

A saber light that looked like a waterfall disappeared into the sky.

The Devil who had attacked turned around again and looked at the camp in front of him quietly.

Following which, the seven people behind him made their moves one after another.

They all slashed at the sky without saying a word. Then, they fell silent.

The leader of the Demon Race shook his head and said, "Looks like there won't be any difficulty this time. This … is too boring. I thought there would be an unexpected gain."

At this moment, another person turned around and drew his saber.

However, after this person drew his saber, he did not continue to turn around like he usually did.

He stared at the crack in the sky that had not healed after being slashed by the saber with a strange expression.

"Oh?"

The leader of the Demon Race turned around with a slightly surprised expression.

Whoosh!

The person who drew his saber immediately soared into the sky and disappeared into the crack.

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The saber that fell from the sky was dodged by Zi Chen with Lightning Dodge.

Speaking of which, if it were not for the sudden change of the lightning, that saber could indeed pose a threat to his life.

Mo Long was also surprised to see his opponent dodge the saber, but he was not worried.

Because in the next moment, the emissary with the demonic saber would appear.

One must know that this was a true powerhouse. He was born to be compatible with the demonic saber, and his combat strength was extremely strong.

Sure enough, in the next moment, demonic aura surged out from the distorted space, and a Devil appeared out of thin air.

When Zi Chen saw the other party, his gaze was involuntarily attracted by the sheathed saber in the other party's hand. Because of his sharp perception, he felt a strong sense of danger from the black saber.

Whoosh!

The other party stood in the air and unsheathed his saber!

Previously, the saber from a distance was enough to make Zi Chen feel threatened. Now, the saber at close range gave Zi Chen a feeling that he could not win.

The extreme speed that had changed previously was suppressed at this moment, and it was extremely difficult to activate.

At this moment, Zi Chen had no choice but to draw his saber.

With the stone saber in hand, the pressure was suddenly relieved.

Zi Chen held the saber in front of him. Countless lightning bolts were activated from the stone saber, and the stone saber was immediately rendered into a saber of lightning.

Boom!

The black saber light fell and exploded in front of Zi Chen. Countless demonic aura surged wildly, and Zi Chen's body flew backward.

The blood in his body churned, but he blocked the attack of the demonic saber.

Mo Long felt a little incredulous. The Devils in the distance also looked like they had seen a ghost.

But the Spirit Race did not know what was going on. They shouted loudly to cheer for Zi Chen.

After the saber failed, the saber wielder descended from the sky.

His speed was even faster than Wind Demon, and he was almost no slower than Zi Chen when he used the Nine Passing Lightning.

He drew his saber close!

The saber light flashed again, and Zi Chen continued to block with his saber.

A powerful energy shock wave, and Zi Chen continued to retreat.

Mo Long's heart trembled. The other party had blocked the attack of the demonic saber again.

The Seven Demonic Saber was very famous in the Devil Race, and its material was extraordinary. Ordinary weapons would be cut in half when they encountered it.

He did not expect that the inconspicuous stone saber could block it.

The Devil wielding the demonic saber struck again and again, and each strike was powerful.

Zi Chen resisted. Although it was a little strenuous, he managed to block all the sure-kill strikes.

After more than ten sabers in a row, Zi Chen had retreated thousands of feet away.

The battlefield was silent.

The Devil held the scabbard with his left hand, and his right hand fell on the hilt.

In an instant, Zi Chen suddenly felt a sense of death.

The Devil's right hand began to glow.

Zi Chen noticed that his entire right hand was emitting a strange light. It was as if all the finger bones were separated from the body and could be seen clearly.

Seeing this scene, Zi Chen's expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Demonic Bone!"

Mo Long in the distance became excited. He knew that the sharpener had used all his strength and decided to kill in one blow.

Zi Chen was shocked because what the other party had shown was not a finger bone, but a complete palm made up of many finger bones.

How strong would this saber be when using the Demonic Bone Palm?