When Zi Chen heard the word "immortal magic skills" again, his expression changed slightly.
But it was impossible for him to show a surprised expression.
As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose!
No matter how surprised or shocked I was, my expression couldn't show it.
"I don't think he has the ability to speak so loudly."
Zi Chen sneered, "People who don't know, think that everyone knows magic skills, but it turns out it's just a four-in-one."
It was also for this reason that the four of them had not gotten angry when faced with the ridicule before.
In this place, the power of immortal magic skills is too strong. The four of them have absolute confidence and pride, and they don't take Zi Chen seriously at all.
But at the moment, Zi Chen laughed at their immortal magic skills, which they couldn't bear.
"Kill a few little guys, and you won't know what the world is like. Anyway, today I'll show you what it means to be in the same place, but the world is so different!"
Qingsong Daxian opened his posture, and the other three people also moved.
Four people surrounded Zi Chen.
When Mo Feng saw this, he could only retreat quickly. If he didn't leave, he would die.
Before leaving, he didn't even look at Zi Chen, nor did he leave even a single precious word.
Zi Chen said: "Let's start the fight like this? Why don't you leave me the immortal magic points first? Otherwise, I will kill you, and there won't be much gain."
Immortal Qingsong snorted coldly, "You are quite vicious. You know that you will definitely die, but you want to deceive us of all our magic points before you die."
"You can't say that. If you kill me, you will naturally get a lot of magic points. Looking at your poor appearance, there must be nothing good. If I kill you, I will definitely lose money. So before that, why don't you four Everyone give me their magic points."
"Dream, you are worth a damn, the Doomsday Clock on your body is for stealing the headquarters."
"I've never been to the headquarters, so how can I steal the headquarters? I really don't think about it, even if you hand over the fairy magic points to others. Mo Feng just now, what do you think? Let's hand over the fairy magic points at the same time. How about keeping it for him?"
"This kid talks too much, let's do it!"
Naturally they disagree.
In fact, there is no solution to this. No one would give their immortal magic points to others before a life-and-death battle.
Therefore, if Zi Chen wins today's battle, he is destined to gain the least.
The battle started, and the four of them formed a joint seal.
Zi Chen has seen the Dharma Soul Alliance's formation technique before. He has the World-Destroying Bell, so he doesn't have to worry at all.
But after taking action, he discovered that the methods of these four people were completely different from what he had imagined.
The four of them did not summon dragons, tigers, sparrows and turtles, but instead summoned a green pine.
The green pine requires dozens of people to hug it. It is so tall that it seems to be a sky-high thing, reaching straight into the sky.
The ancient atmosphere filled the air instantly, with a strong sense of oppression.
No wonder they are called the Four Immortals of Qingsong.
Zi Chen took out the Divine Mark Celestial Bell to block this pressure.
The others spread out far away and continued to watch the battle.
Mo Feng shook his head, regretting, "It's not easy to meet a fool, and it's just gone."
when!
The bell rang, and the aura of destruction surged. This time Zi Chen took the initiative to attack.
The four of them formed a seal, and two large hands of energy suddenly appeared on top of the green pine, blocking the front.
When one of the big hands was destroyed, all the destructive energy was dissipated.
When Zi Chen saw this, his expression became slightly solemn, and his fighting power was indeed impressive.
The seals in his hands changed, and the golden bell above his head immediately turned into divine patterns. Large divine patterns surrounded him, and a chilling intention arose in the field.
when!
This time only the sound of bells could be heard, but no golden bell could be seen.
The destructive energy swept and spread instantly, like a huge wave rolling.
On the ancient green pines, misty light flows, forming a guardian.
As the aura of destruction passed by, the guard was shattered in an instant, and then the energy of destruction continued to surge, and the two big hands transformed by Qingsong also disappeared.
Then Qingsong's mountain-like body also disappeared under the sweep of destructive energy.
There were exclamations all around, and they obviously did not expect that the World-Destroying Bell would possess such terrifying power.
Zi Chen controls and uses it alone, but it is comparable to four people working together.
Listening to these exclamations, Zi Chen's expression was not very good, because he could feel that the destructive energy was being rapidly dissolved.
Sure enough, when Qingsong was halfway destroyed, the destructive energy completely disappeared.
Before Zi Chen could continue his attack, half of Qingsong, which was destroyed, actually recovered and looked intact.
Zi Chen could only activate the Golden Bell to attack again, but the effect was still the same.
It was repeated several times and consumed a lot of energy, but it failed to destroy Qingsong.
"Is this all you have? Is this all you can do?"
Immortal Qingsong smiled disdainfully, "Then let's take a look at ours."
As the words fell, the four people formed seals again.
I saw a huge face suddenly appear on the green pine tree, and then opened a big mouth, and swallowed the divine pattern transformed by the golden bell in just one mouthful.
In the distance, there was another uproar.
This was Zi Chen's biggest support, and yet he was suppressed just like that.
Zi Chen was also surprised, but fortunately after Qingsong swallowed the World-Destroying Bell, he stopped attacking.
"Without the World-Destroying Clock, you are nothing!"
Qingsong suppressed the World-Destroying Bell, and Qingsong Immortal came to kill Zichen.
The other three people also came from other directions.
They all had weapons in their hands, with cold light flashing and infinite killing intent.
Zi Chen also took out the stone sword. Although he lost the World-Destroying Bell, these guys also lost Qingsong's methods.
Speaking of which, the battle returned to the collision of realms at the beginning.
The first level, fighting against the fourth level.
But at the moment of the attack, Zi Chen realized that something was wrong. The four people's attacks turned out to be in tacit cooperation.
This put Zi Chen under a lot of pressure from the beginning.
The attack of the Heaven-Destroying Technique was also blocked by the four of them.
"Sure enough, it still doesn't work!"
Others around looked at this scene and shook their heads.
Without the World-Destroying Bell, Zi Chen has lost his biggest support.
At this moment, the attack that could kill Du Guang and others has lost its effect.
In this case, Zi Chen has no chance of survival.
No one thinks highly of him.
"I should have done this deal if I had known earlier."
Mo Feng is still worried about the business just now.
"Haha, boy, let's make you crazy!"
"I'm just a first-level immortal. I was lucky enough to kill a few minions, but I ignored us."
"go to hell!"
The four people's attacks became more and more sharp, forcing Zi Chen to retreat continuously.
"Let's see how long you can hold on!"
At this moment, the four of them firmly believed that Zi Chen would die.
Zi Chen suddenly put away his sword and stood up, letting out a helpless sigh.
It must be said that these four people surprised him.
At the same time, it was once again proven that in this sinful place, a treasure like the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the Destruction Bell could also be suppressed.
"Why, are you just accepting your fate?"
Qingsong Daxian smiled disdainfully.
Zi Chen said: "It's been so long, I almost forgot some playing methods."
"You have a shitty way of fighting."
He looked disdainful and slashed forward with his sword.
Zi Chen stood there and didn't move.
Facing this sword, he didn't even dodge.
"Humph, you said you didn't accept your fate!" Great Immortal Qingsong snorted coldly.
"Be careful, this guy is very fast!" Someone reminded him.
The other three people did not move at this moment. They were on guard, watching for Zi Chen to escape.
Zi Chen didn't run away. Just as the sword light approached, his body just moved slightly.
By a very small margin.
The sword light that originally pierced his heart now pierced his ribs.
Avoided the fatal point.
Qingsong Daxian was stunned, obviously he didn't expect it to be so easy.
Everyone else was also stunned, almost unable to believe their eyes.
"I have used this trick countless times a long time ago, but I haven't used it for many years."
Zi Chen's voice sounded, and at the same time, the light of the stone sword appeared.
At such a close distance, Qingsong Daxian couldn't avoid it at all.
It was even difficult for him to pull out the long sword because it was stuck tightly in Zi Chen's ribs.
He looked horrified and wanted to retreat.
"late!"
With a popping sound, Qingsong Daxian's head flew high into the sky.
The green pine trees in the distance were no longer stable because of the loss of one person.
But the Doomsday Clock is still suppressed.
Zi Chen looked at the other three people, their eyes widened in disbelief.
"Actually, what I'm best at is exchanging lives for lives."
Blood was flowing from Zi Chen's chest. He felt no pain at all and showed a cold smile.
The figure flickered and disappeared.
Appeared again, next to the Second Immortal Qingsong.
Draw your sword!
If nothing unexpected happens, kill again.
The green pine in the distance was on the verge of collapse, but the Doomsday Bell still didn't break free.
The other two people saw that the situation was not good and began to retreat.
Zi Chen's eyes were cold and he drew his sword to kill another person.
Without the art of combined attack, their combat effectiveness is not much stronger than Du Guang and others.
Three people died, and Qingsong began to gradually collapse.
"Brother, save me!"
The last person suddenly exclaimed.
Zi Chen didn't know who he was asking for help, so he used Tianxing again and killed the opponent with an unexpected and strange speed.
At this point, all four people died.
There was surprise on Mo Feng's face, "Is this okay?"
Then he glanced into the distance. As the last person died, Qingsong completely collapsed and the Doomsday Clock appeared.
The World-Destroying Bell turned into a stream of light and headed straight towards Zi Chen.
At this moment, almost everyone was looking at the Doomsday Clock, their eyes shining brightly.
There were all human beings present, and they saw some problems.
All four people were dead, and the weapons fell to the ground, shining brightly, obviously not ordinary ones.
Zi Chen broke through the attacks of four people at the cost of one sword and achieved absolute victory.
Energy surged through the wound, stopping the bleeding.
Zi Chen walked forward and was a little surprised that Mo Feng didn't come over to do business.
This is not his style.
"As I said, give me the Immortal Magic Points. Now it's better. It's another losing business."
Zi Chen smiled helplessly.
"I can give you my magic points. Do you dare to ask for it?"
A faint voice suddenly sounded.
There was an extra person in the field out of thin air.
He looked at Zi Chen and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zi Chen glanced at each other, just a glance, but he felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
His heart moved, "It turns out that they are asking you for help."
