Sign In For A Hundred Years, Gou Cheng, The Ancestor Of Sect

Chapter 312 Affectionate Sword

The iron-eater was shocked, and there was a trace of fear and anger in its black eyes.

“Chi You…?”

At this moment, Chi You, the monster God of War that Zhao Fei transformed into, snapped a photo of it, crushing it like a ruin.

The iron-eater turned around and turned into an eagle, and the continuous shooting of its wings was finally able to escape the aftermath of that palm, and then turned into its body.

After the repeated changes, Zhuchen was slightly tired, and it was obvious that he was horrifying the consumption of soul power.

But looking at the majestic Zhao Fei transformed by Chi You, Zhu Chen formed a sword art with one hand, a green light sword was suddenly held, and the sword power slowly rose as he silently thought of it.

“Candle Dragon Burning the Sky…You are also in this power of burning the sky?!”

Zhao Fei suddenly panicked, although this candle dragon burning the sky seemed to have nothing but a manifestation, because this space only existed with soul attacks, and Zhuchen was just changing a more powerful form at this moment.

But this move impressed Zhao Fei too deeply, and he still lost consciousness for a moment.

“Karma devil, candle dragon burns the sky!”

Chasing the dust and shouting loudly, huge fear spread across the entire space in an instant, making people unable to give birth to the slightest heart of resistance.

The sword fire all over the sky suddenly flew, Zhao Fei finally recovered, with six arms and eight hoofs supporting the sky to prop up a curtain of water, which is comparable to the violent waves of the sinking sea!

After the waves churned, the sky full of sword fire disappeared without a trace, not even a trace of steam was left behind.

Zhu Chen’s body trembled visibly, his eyes were cold and solemn.

Zhao Fei was also secretly weighing the soul power gap between himself and the other party. At this time, it seemed that it was not as difficult as he had imagined.

And at this time, Zhuchen also completely stabilized his own demon heart, and suddenly dived down, swinging a giant hammer with his right hand, and directly smashed Zhao Fei into fleshy flesh.

At the moment when the giant hammer was about to fall, Zhuchen’s pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately retracted the offensive regardless of his own backlash, and the whole person retreated several meters in a row, and Dou Da’s cold sweat broke out.

“You, how dare you blaspheme her!?”

I saw a cloud of fairy mist below, and Chi You of the Monster Race had long since disappeared. At this moment, it was Shuang Shengxue who was looking at Zhuchen with affection. The pear flower’s rainy expression caused his heart to twitch suddenly.

What made Zhuchen frantic and angry was that Shuang Shengxue jade climbed onto the belt, revealing the delicate skin like jade and snow, and embroidered a blushing and heart-pounding erotic image on the red dress.

Zhuchen only felt the blood spurting up and down all over his body, and he felt a flow of heat from the tip of his nose.

“Damn, you are so damned!!”

With a roar of extreme anger, Zhuchen’s body did not make any movements, but stared at Shuang Shengxue’s jade hand who gently untied his shirt, swallowing saliva quickly.

However, just when Zhuchen was in a state of confusion, the belt in Shuang Shengxue’s hands turned into a delicate but extremely sharp dagger, which suddenly pierced Zhuchen’s chest.

Blood gurgled out, Zhuchen’s eyes fell into a dullness, he turned his head back and looked at Shuang Shengxue with difficulty.

“This cut will make you… remember me more?”Shuang Shengxue’s expression was a bit complicated, and she sighed in a low voice, “You are really a lover. In fact, with your soul power, in this space, it should be clear that all of this is an illusion.”

“So it’s Yan Chuanxiao damn it, it has nothing to do with you, Shengxue…”

Zhuchen weakly wanted to raise his hand to touch Shuang Shengxue’s cheek, his eyes were full of affection.

Shuang Shengxue frowned, a face suddenly restored to Zhao Fei’s face, he couldn’t bear to deceive or tease someone like Zhuchen in this way.

But this does not mean that the two have turned their enemies into friends. At the moment when Zhao Fei recovered his face, Zhuchen’s eyes directly recovered a piece of murderous intent. He really knew that all this was an illusion.

“You must die!”

Zhu Chen turned into two giant knives in his hands and cut them down suddenly, his hatred for Zhao Fei had risen to an unprecedented extreme.

“You have been so badly injured, and your soul power has been consumed to the point that it is not even as good as mine, plus your fatal weakness, why should I die?”

Zhao Fei flew away with a light smile, but there was a glimmer of appreciation and admiration in his eyes.

Zhuchen is indeed close to irrational madness at this moment, otherwise he would definitely not produce two such huge blades at the same time. It is undoubtedly an extremely depleted soul power practice, and it is impossible for a Tier 8 skill refiner to commit this. Absurd mistakes.

After avoiding the blade, Zhao Fei knew in his heart that the final victory still had to be determined by soul power. Previously, he could only narrow the soul power gap between himself and the opponent as much as possible.

“Boom!”

Space seemed to oscillate amidst such raging, extremely unstable distortions, causing Zhuchen and Zhao Fei to fly back again and again.

Zhuchen’s face was gloomy and was about to congeal, and he also discovered a terrible fact that the absolute advantage he had just occupied was now evenly matched.

“Don’t think that these little tricks can beat me. How can I be planted in the same trick twice? You are just entering the eighth rank of spirit power at best, and I have been at this level for a long time before you, you Do you know the difference?” Zhuchen said in a cold tone.

Zhao Fei just looked at Zhuchen from a distance, his face was indifferent but he smiled without saying a word. He knew that Zhuchen was just a hard mouth, and if he became Shuang Shengxue again, victory would be at his fingertips.

Zhuchen looked at Zhao Fei’s expression, feeling extremely humiliated, and roared: “My soul power can recover faster than you. There is no time limit in the eighth layer. You can’t escape defeat anyway!”

“Really? But you can’t even maintain the original body of your own. It seems that you may be blown away by a gust of wind at any time.” Zhao Fei lightly chuckled, he was thinking about how to defeat Zhuchen with relative respect.

Outside of the soul tower, everyone was still holding their fists and waiting for the result.

It’s just that except for Ziyun Chamber of Commerce, others have no expectations of Zhao Fei, even those who put the heavy injection on Zhao Fei, and they are all depressed at this moment.

And those who had won the victory, all of them were beaming at this moment, and they even began to calculate in their hearts how much profit would be made this time.

Ren Gushen frowned and said, “If the gap between the two is too big, you should be able to tell the winner soon, why have you waited for a long time and haven’t seen them come out?”

Nige also had a weird look, and muttered: “It doesn’t make sense. With the spirit power of Zhuchen, Yan Chuanxiao should be solved soon. Could it be that they have reached some kind of peace on the eighth floor?”

Dong Xing Jie smiled and said, “You all underestimated Yan Chuanxiao. If he doesn’t have some strength, how can my Big Brother bet on him?”

After Dong Xing Jie came out of the soul tower, Dead Leaf quickly gave an overview of what had happened before.

In fact, there is no need to elaborate, under the three big characters of Yan Chuanxiao, the message of Dong Xingxie’s bet is printed.

Shuang Shengxue’s complexion changed slightly, and she smiled calmly: “Even if Yan Chuanxiao has a few cards on his body, does the Second Young Master think he can beat Zhuchen?”