Chapter 3917

This was the only way Zi Chen could think of to stop him. However, the moment the staff left his hand, Zi Chen felt that something was wrong.

In front of him, the twelve people who came with Fang Wudao actually attacked at the same time.

Their movements were uniform, and the way they attacked was also different, as if they were using some kind of joint attack.

Zi Chen, who felt that something was wrong, immediately held up the light shield in his hand, and a strong light bloomed.

With a loud bang, the ground shook violently.

The twelve attacks landed on the light shield at the same time, and the strong impact forced Zi Chen to retreat. During this time, there were sharp forces that wanted to break through the light shield and invade Zi Chen's body.

The staff hit the ground in the distance, and with a loud bang, a huge pit appeared.

The black-robed man dodged Zi Chen's attack, and at the same time took away the Thunder Spirit Seed.

His concealment technique was very clever, and he did not deliberately target Zi Chen, so Zi Chen did not notice it immediately.

When Fang Wudao's expression changed, the other party had already succeeded.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Lan Gu Meng's attack arrived, but her and Shan Ya's reactions were too slow, and the following attacks were all dodged by the other party.

With the Spirit Seed in hand, the black-robed man was ready to leave.

At this moment, Zi Chen's body suddenly flew backward and landed not far from the black-robed man. The staff turned into a stream of light and fell into Zi Chen's hand.

Holding the black staff, Zi Chen looked at the black-robed man and said indifferently, "You want to leave without leaving anything behind?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Chen's body disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the black-robed man.

This was the footwork of the Combat Arts, and at close range, it could increase one's speed to a great extent.

When he was in front of the other party, Zi Chen had already put away his staff and shield, and punched at the other party.

The black-robed man dodged, and the fist missed his shoulder.

A light flashed under Zi Chen's feet, and he attacked again.

The black-robed man held onto the Spirit Seed and continued to dodge. However, at such a close distance, it was clearly impossible for him to avoid all of the Thunder Combat Arts' attacks.

Just as Zi Chen and the black-robed man were exchanging blows, Fang Wudao and Fang Wuling also led their men to attack.

If they could decide the winner and the loser, as well as life and death, they would be very happy.

Shan Kui shouted and activated the armor on his body. He took the initiative to move forward, blocking most of the attacks for the people behind him.

Shan Ya's soul weapon appeared and whistled forward. Her target was Fang Wuling. She had long found that girl an eyesore.

Looking at Shan Ya's strange soul weapon, a trace of disdain appeared in Fang Wuling's eyes. Her hand flashed again, and another soul weapon appeared.

Coming from a large clan, it was only natural for her to have a lot of soul weapons. Furthermore, they were all of high quality.

As the two soul weapons clashed, Fang Wuling's soul weapon once again shattered into pieces, while Shan Ya's soul weapon did not slow down at all and struck her body.

With a bang, Fang Wuling coughed up blood and was sent flying.

In terms of ranking among the hundred weapons, Shan Ya's pure Miracle Stone ranked higher than Zi Chen's black staff. Furthermore, Shan Ya herself was very powerful. The supreme power that she had comprehended was like the nemesis of all the soul power in the world.

Fang Wuling, who was already injured, became even more injured. The disdain in her eyes had now turned into shock.

She, who was so powerful, was actually defeated again?

Defeated by an unknown woman?

At this moment, she saw the woman in front of her suddenly disappear.

In the next moment, a soft sound came from the side. It was the subordinate she had brought, his head separated from his body.

Shan Ya stood behind the subordinate, a unique soul light flickering on her body. That soul light made Fang Wuling feel a strong sense of danger.

"Who exactly is she?"

Just as Fang Wuling was shocked, Fang Wudao was also sent flying by a powerful force. This young master of the Fang Clan, who was known as the number one person in the human soul realm, only had half of his soul weapon left.

His eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief. Being suppressed by Zi Chen was already sullen enough, but after all, Zi Chen was an existence who had turned the entire Sacred Mountain into a foul atmosphere. Furthermore, he had a powerful hundred weapons, so he could accept his defeat.

But now, his soul weapon was actually destroyed by a stinky girl. Furthermore, the opponent's strength was extremely tyrannical, and did not seem to be much weaker than Zi Chen.

Previously, he had only paid attention to Zi Chen's information. He did not pay attention to the two by Zi Chen's side who were clearly just flower vases.

The blue sword that belonged to Lan Gu Meng was like a bolt of blue lightning, sweeping past Fang Wudao and piercing through the body of the person behind him.

Fang Wudao had the magic spirit robe to survive, but the others did not.

Fang Wulian was also making a move, but his strength was clearly much weaker than the others. He could not even compare to Shan Kui. However, relying on the magic spirit robe on his body, he fought the enemy. Although he could not kill the enemy, the enemy could not do anything to him.

On the other side, Zi Chen was already fighting with the black-robed person. Under the effects of the martial arts, the other party could not escape even if he wanted to. He could only dodge and attack again and again. During this time, Zi Chen's attacks landed on the other party's body unhurriedly.

Wisps of inconspicuous tremor force gathered towards the other party's body, then hid within the other party's body, waiting for a full explosion.

Shan Ya's figure moved again, rapidly moving towards the second enemy. The soul weapon flew back into her hand, and she attacked again.

Another Human Soul had been killed. There was almost no suspense at all.

Xiu 'er's attack was also very sharp. That special soul weapon of hers blocked Fang Wuling's following attack.

Fang Wudao switched to a new soul weapon and fought with Lan Gu Meng. Clearly, he wanted to delay the other party. Otherwise, these people would probably kill all the people he brought with him.

Even so, the situation of the battle was still changing. His people were either injured or dead.

Zi Chen's gaze gradually turned cold. After the last punch, he shouted, "Explode." The tremor force that had entered the black-robed person's body earlier completely exploded.

The black-robed person's body swayed, and blood continuously spurted out of his mouth. His strength became unstable.

The staff in Zi Chen's hand appeared again, and the patterns on it immediately lit up. The black staff turned purple as it swept out.

The black-robed person's black robes lit up with a light, forming a protective barrier. It looked like a magic spirit robe from the Fang family, but its defense was not as strong as the magic spirit robe. When the purple light approached, it was instantly torn apart.

Following that, Zi Chen saw the other party's appearance for the first time. His expression could not help but change, feeling that they were familiar.

At that moment, a cold light flashed in the black-robed person's bloodshot eyes as he coughed out blood. "Didn't you want it? Here."

He tossed the Thunder Spirit Seed to the side.

As for the black-robed person, he quickly retreated, clearly wanting to escape.

Zi Chen did not chase after him. Instead, he flew towards the Spirit Seed. After all, this was what he cared about the most.

He grabbed the Spirit Seed and allowed the black-robed person to escape.

How could the black-robed person's life and death compare to this Spirit Seed?