Chapter 3329

The stone saber in Zi Chen's hand turned into a small flying dagger.

The flying dagger broke through the air and flew into the distance.

Puff, puff, puff. Several demons blocking the way were pierced through. Blood splattered in the air as their bodies fell from the sky.

A black wind appeared out of thin air and swept through the bodies of those demons. The wind in the black wind was like a sharp blade, cutting the bodies of those demons.

Those who dared to block Zi Chen were all upper realm demons. Naturally, the black wind could not kill them, but it could stop him for a moment.

This was enough time for Zi Chen to approach from afar. At the same time, the stone saber launched a second attack.

Puff, puff, puff. More demons were pierced through and fell to the ground.

The battle started and ended quickly. During this time, those demons could barely form an effective obstruction. Zi Chen had already drifted away.

With a flash of light, the four Demonic Saber Envoys appeared and looked at the bloodstains on the ground.

The four of them looked at each other with strange expressions. Their eyes were filled with shock.

That man from the Thunder Tribe was clearly injured, but he still had such a powerful combat strength. Moreover, the four of them knew very well that he had killed the Demonic Saber Envoys before. Therefore, they were very careful to follow him, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

After all, they had other important things to do here. They had already lost one, so they could not afford to lose another one.

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Boom!

The void shook. A palm print surrounded by Demonic Qi appeared out of thin air and fell from the sky, heading straight for Zi Chen.

Whoosh!

In the distance, a black light cut through the sky, leaving a clear trace in the air.

Whoosh!

A saber light appeared and a sword light lingered.

The demons had already sensed Zi Chen's strength. Therefore, they began to block him from afar.

The flying dagger flashed and turned into a stone saber. Zi Chen broke the sky with a single slash.

The saber light rose against the sky and broke the palm print. Zi Chen's figure soared into the sky.

During this time, his figure flickered continuously. The saber light and sword light brushed past his body.

In the sky, Zi Chen turned around and slashed. With a clang, a demon weapon was knocked away by him.

Whoosh!

Then, Zi Chen used the Nine Thunders and flew into the distance like a bolt of lightning.

Once again, he managed to dodge the attack.

However, when they were far away, there were traces of blood flying through the air. It was the blood that Zi Chen had coughed up. At the same time, there was also blood flowing out from his wounds.

No matter how powerful Zi Chen was, he couldn't easily resist the encirclement of so many upper realm demons and was inevitably injured.

During this time, his injuries worsened, and there were more wounds on his body.

Zi Chen left with his saber in hand, but there were still demons in front of him. All kinds of powerful attacks fell upon him.

It was obvious that the demons wanted to exhaust Zi Chen to death.

Netherworld and Heavenly Wind could only stay on his left and right, barely managing to stay alive.

The two of them were only at the lower level, while Zi Chen's opponents were all at the upper level. In such a situation, it was already extremely difficult for them to survive.

Zi Chen continued to charge forward in this manner. His injuries continued to worsen, and gradually, he was unable to suppress them any longer.

However, the enemy seemed to have an endless number of enemies.

Zi Chen gritted his teeth and swallowed another pill. At this moment, he obviously couldn't care less about his heartache. He only regretted that he didn't exchange for a few more pills back then.

The pill entered his stomach, but he didn't have enough time to refine it. Obviously, the effect wasn't good.

Whoosh!

The stone saber was like a bolt of lightning, piercing through the attacks in front of it. Then, it continued forward, piercing through the bodies of several demons, and turned back.

Zi Chen was no longer in the mood to kill them. He could only escape while they were injured and unable to attack again.

In Zi Chen's heart, there had always been a sense of danger. It was as if there was a powerful existence behind him that had been silently watching him.

And once he relaxed in the slightest, the danger of death would come closer.

The injured upper realm demons retreated one after another, and then the uninjured demons followed.

Zi Chen raised his head and looked into the distance. If this continued, he didn't know when it would end.

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In a mountain forest, a human man in a long robe was moving forward.

He carried a long sword on his back. The body of the sword was simple and unadorned, and it looked ordinary.

"I've been here for so long, but I've only seen a few demons. My luck is too bad."

The man chewed on a piece of grass and muttered under his breath. His eyes swept around from time to time, but he didn't have a specific direction or target.

He lowered his head and looked at his points. He didn't even have a thousand, which made him even more depressed.

With a puff, he spat out the withered grass in his mouth and said to the sky, "I say, even if I don't have any points, at least let me meet a primordial beast, right?

Otherwise, wouldn't I, Madman Meng, have come here for nothing? When I go back, won't I be laughed at by everyone? "

As soon as the man's voice fell, a black dot appeared in the sky. The black dot fell from the sky like a meteor.

The man's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword behind him with his right hand.

The black dot quickly grew bigger. It was a person. Just as he was about to hit the ground, a black wind appeared and enveloped his body.

Whoosh!

The person successfully landed on the ground, then coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

He turned his head and glanced behind him. Then, he saw the man not far away and said, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and run, the demons are behind you!"

With that, the man continued to run. He didn't even look back as he said, "Run in the opposite direction, don't follow me!"

The man didn't respond, nor did he run. Instead, he turned his head and looked behind him.

The one running forward was, of course, Zi Chen. He had been running for a long time and didn't know where he was.

While running, he quickly realized that the man hadn't left. He immediately turned his head, ready to remind the man to run away quickly.

At that moment, the figures of demons appeared in his line of sight.

Several upper-level demons had caught up.

Seeing this, Zi Chen gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly. He was about to run back when he saw this.

At that moment, the man's hand that was holding the hilt of his sword suddenly exerted force.

The long sword that was originally on his back fell into his hand, and he slashed it forward.

A sharp sword aura shot into the sky like a waterfall, piercing through the sky and into the vault of heaven.

Puff!

The body of an upper-level demon was separated from the middle, and a rain of blood splattered in the air.

Zi Chen, who was about to save the other party, suddenly stopped and stared blankly ahead.

He saw that the man's body was glowing, and the previously ordinary-looking longsword was lit up with lines of patterns.

He stood there like an unsheathed sharp sword, standing between heaven and earth.

Another sword rose into the sky.

The sword intent rushed into the sky, and the clouds were immediately shattered. The second upper-level demon was cut in half by the sword.

Demon blood splattered in the air, and the demon's corpse fell to the ground.

Zi Chen couldn't believe it. He was shocked.