Chapter 2127

However, before Zhang Zhicheng had swept far, he was severely hit back over Changxiong island by a flying ship.

Zhang Zhicheng's eyes were gloomy, and the supreme Obsidian sun knife in his hand suddenly rolled up, like a blazing sun, pouring out like a falling rain, sweeping all the flying ships in front of him.

A magnificent figure swept out of the flying ship. Countless halberds poured out one after another, blocking all the terrible blades.

Looking at this figure, Zhang Zhicheng said something bad in his heart and immediately flew back.

The figure of Wei'an appeared, not others, but the emperor spirit.

Whoosh!

The flying ship was so fast that it stopped Zhang Zhicheng's way.

"Die for me!"

Zhang Zhicheng's eyes were ferocious. The supreme Obsidian Sabre was raised over his head and chopped down.

The shadow of the knife, like a knife cutting through the water, suddenly cut out, and then the blade, which is much larger than the flying ship, flew out and stood heavily on the flying ship.

Boom!

At the moment when Dao mang roared on the flying ship, a young man in white stepped out slowly. He saw his eyes dignified and his whole body surrounded by strong purple Qi.

He saw his right hand holding the purple shining star river divine sword, and his left hand holding the purple sword transformed by the seven fold idea, surrounded by the Wushi magic gold sword.

The terrible sword Qi, with seven meanings, suddenly cut out and turned into a supreme sword like a bridge across the void.

Boom!

The earth shaking crash came, and many collapse cracks appeared in the surrounding stars, which looked terrible.

Unfortunately, although the sword awn is strong, it is still weaker than that one in the end.

I saw the blade break into countless pieces, and the blade still rushed towards Zhuo Wen.

"It's too much to do. It's just a vain day. It's just trying to get in front of me. It's just trying to die!"

Zhang Zhicheng grinned, full of sarcasm. In his opinion, Zhuo Wen will die under this knife.

However, the radian of Zhang Zhicheng's mouth only lasted for a moment and was completely stiff.

Seeing that Zhuo Wen took out a crystal clear ice lotus from the spirit ring in a leisurely manner, he suddenly threw the ice lotus out, and a chill enough to freeze the whole starry sky burst out.

The knife mang was very fast and hit the ice lotus heavily. Immediately, in his stunned eyes, the powerful knife mang was frozen into crescent shaped ice.

Click!

The crescent shaped ice broke in an instant. Then, holding the double swords, di Zhuo Wen jumped out of countless ice fragments and swept in front of Zhang Zhicheng very quickly. His double swords used the "destroy Dao sword technique" impolitely.

"The sword dragon cuts the sky!"

Zhuo Wen stabbed out the purple sword with both hands. The sword Qi soared into the sky and intertwined with each other, forming two purple dragons like ghosts and gods.

The two dragons are constantly intertwined, holding the potential of swallowing beads by the two dragons, which surrounds Zhang Zhicheng as a whole.

"Broken!"

Zhang Zhicheng quickly cut out several knives. The knives and awns intertwined, like three days in the sky, and instantly broke two purple dragons.

"Die!"

Zhang Zhicheng jumped out and swept straight to Zhuo Wen. This time, he completely killed Zhuo Wen. After killing the son, he immediately ran away.

Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen stood where he was and didn't avoid it at all. The color of mockery in the corners of his mouth became more and more strong.

Zhang Zhicheng regained his senses and listened to the violent sound of breaking the air behind him. He immediately thought of the emperor spirit and his face changed slightly.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Zhicheng finally gave up Zhuo Wen and turned to meet Emperor Ling.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were sharp, and his swords were cut out again. In the void, there were two huge territory virtual shadows, which fell heavily, making Zhang Zhicheng sink.

Pooh!

Zhang Zhicheng was caught off guard. He was caught by the emperor's spirit. A halberd came and passed through Zhang Zhicheng's chest with a sharp edge.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhicheng was quick witted and avoided the key in time. Otherwise, this blow could seriously hurt him.

Zhang Zhicheng roared and hated Zhuo Wen.

Zhang Zhicheng took out a scroll from the ring, opened it instantly, bit it open with his thumb, and pressed his fingerprint on the scroll.

Then Zhang Zhicheng's momentum soared in an instant, reaching the level of empty sky badeng. Then he broke free from the containment of the emperor's spirit and rushed towards Zhuo Wen with red eyes.

"Little bastard, you stop me again and again. If I don't kill you today, I'll take your last name!"

Zhang Zhicheng's voice was full of resentment and horror. It was obvious that he really hated Zhuo Wen.

"How fast!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. Zhang Zhicheng was like a ghost. In an instant, he swept in front of Zhuo Wen. Then, the Supreme yaori knife stabbed Zhuo Wen's chest, and the blood soared out.

"Die! Die!"

Zhang Zhicheng grinned grimly, looking like crazy. The supreme Obsidian day knife directly disappeared into Zhuo Wen's body.

However, when he wanted to take out the supreme Obsidian day knife and wanted to make up a knife, he found that Zhuo Wen held the handle of the knife, and then a huge and terrible divine consciousness poured into the depths of his eyebrows.

"Soul kill!"

Zhuo Wen fiercely raised his head and looked at Zhang Zhicheng. His eyes were full of dizzy light.

Zhang Zhicheng only felt that he had a headache and wanted to crack. Just now, the divine consciousness extended into his divine soul space by Zhuo Wen was like countless sharp concealed weapons, stirring his divine soul, making his mind blurred, and involuntarily released his right hand holding the supreme Obsidian sun knife.

Zhuo Wen held his bloody body and turned pale, while Zhuo Wen in black was summoned by him and hit Zhang Zhicheng hard.

Zhang Zhicheng was in a state of unconsciousness and unprepared. With a dull hum, he retreated repeatedly.

"Diling, take him!"

At this moment, the Emperor Ling has arrived. The Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand suddenly stabbed into Zhang Zhicheng's back heart and passed through his heart. Then he suddenly picked Zhang Zhicheng into the air like a mutton string on the Fang Tian painted halberd.

At the same time, Emperor Ling quickly formed fingerprints with his hands. The power of terror, like invisible shackles, bound Zhang Zhicheng, making it difficult for him to move.

"Master, what do you do with Zhang Zhicheng?"

Emperor Ling came to Zhuo Wen. Fang Tianhua threw the halberd fiercely, threw Zhang Zhicheng to the ground and made him kneel in front of Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen has pulled out the supreme Obsidian sun knife in his chest. At the same time, he takes a drop of heaven and sky marrow, and his injury has completely recovered.

He silently looked at Zhang Zhicheng kneeling on the ground in front of him and said coldly, "tell me, how do you want to die?"

Zhang Zhicheng knelt on the ground. His mind had regained consciousness. He just lowered his head and sweated cold on his forehead, but he didn't know how to speak.

On Changxiong Island, countless disciples are as numb as a chicken.

Just now, the battle between Zhang Zhicheng and Zhuo Wen and Diling took place over Changxiong island.

The monks in Changxiong Island saw the whole process of the battle clearly, especially when they saw Zhang Zhicheng kneeling in front of Zhuo Wen, the whole Changxiong Island burst into an uproar.

Zhang Zhicheng is the leader of their Changxiong Island, and he is also a powerful terrorist who reached the peak of the seven empty days. Now he is actually kneeling in front of a young man in white in full view of the public. How can this scene not shock them?

Zhang Zhicheng trembled all over. He felt a threat of death.

Especially when he noticed that Zhuo Wen had the marrow of heaven and stars, he knew that he was really wrong this time. He offended people he shouldn't offend.

"Give me a way to live. I'm willing to give up canglan's secret land!" Zhang Zhicheng crawled on the ground and trembled.

It's not easy for him to reach the peak of empty sky seven. He doesn't want his hundreds of thousands of years of hard cultivation to be destroyed. His life is still very long. He doesn't want to fall like this.

"Canglan secret land?"

Zhuo Wen looked at the Emperor Ling suspiciously, and the latter respectfully explained the canglan secret place.

"Oh? Unexpectedly, in the canglan secret realm, you can improve your understanding and speed up your cultivation. Isn't that similar to the effect of fire spirit juice?" Zhuo Wen was surprised.

The fire spirit juice on him was basically handed over to the dragon family, although the effect of fire spirit juice on increasing understanding was very good.

However, the effect on friar Xu Tian is very small. Of course, it is not completely ineffective, but the amount of fire spirit juice required to improve understanding is many times more than that of friar true God.

"Yes, there are different tunes and similar works, but the effect of canglan secret place is much better than fire spirit juice! Because this canglan secret place is not only aimed at the lower part of the virtual sky, but also the virtual sky friar can greatly improve his understanding and cultivation speed."

"It can be said that canglan secret place is very famous in the Far West. Many friars in Xutian covet canglan secret place. If Zhang Zhicheng wasn't strong enough, canglan secret place would have been robbed by others."

The Emperor Ling patiently explained.

"I see!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes became hot and looked at Zhang Zhicheng and said, "hand over the canglan secret land!"

Zhang Zhicheng hesitated and said, "you must swear to heaven. After I hand over canglan secret territory, you will let me live."

"That canglan secret place should be on you. As long as I kill you, I can still get canglan secret place. Why should I do this?" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Zhang Zhicheng's face was stiff and pale. He hesitated for a moment and finally handed over canglan's Secret territory.

Zhuo Wen looked at the green vortex floating in front of him. He knew that the vortex was the entrance to canglan secret land.

"You go first!"

Zhuo Wen looked at Zhang Zhicheng and said.

Zhang Zhicheng's eyes were full of helplessness, so he had to follow Zhuo Wen's instructions and enter canglan secret territory.

Zhuo Wen and the emperor spirit followed and disappeared into the green vortex.

This is a strange space, surrounded by green fog, there is nothing else.

At the moment of entering this space, Zhuo Wen felt relaxed and happy, as if his whole body had been washed by the green fog, and the whole person was refreshed.

And here, Zhuo Wen was surprised to find that his spirit had become much stronger, his brain was much clearer, and his ethereal understanding had also improved a lot.