Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Fifth We Just Play

"Well, ma'am, you go into the room, and Daoyou Zhou and I have something to talk about." Li Zhen said to Luo Tianyi lightly, and gave Zhang Qingshan a look at the same time.

As soon as the two of them entered the room, Li Zhen smiled, very happy, a ninth-rank powerhouse, he had not beaten a ninth-rank powerhouse before.

"What a pity!" Li Zhen shook his head.

"What a pity?" Zhou Xuwen didn't understand, the next moment, his eyes widened, and a terrifying force suddenly attacked from behind.

True Yuan Sword!

Countless True Yuan Swords!

Zhou Xuwen only had time to hold up his body-protecting infuriating qi, and the Zhenyuan sword made a "dangdang" sound on his body-protecting infuriating qi, but he couldn't move forward at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xuwen looked at Li Zhen jokingly, weak, too weak! The aura looks terrifying, but the use of power is too scattered.

"It turned out to be a loose cultivator, nothing to be afraid of. I just killed him today and used his true blood and golden body for his own use." Zhou Xuwen sneered in his heart, he could see that this move should be a big move, but in Li Zhen's hand became a flower shelf.

How many times can Li Zhen perform such a style?

As for the body-protecting infuriating energy, he can continue to use it all the time. Although it is not infinitely motivated, it will last longer than Li Zhen.

Li Zhen also realized this. After all, he only has the sixth-rank realm, and he has the momentum of the ninth-rank realm, but he cannot use it at all. His current power control cannot even reach 1%.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, play for a while, don't you mind?" In his heart, he wanted to kill the opponent immediately, but he said very politely, but his hands were unambiguous, and he used Wanjian Guizong to the extreme.

"Well, for many years, no one has let this old man really let go. It is really a blessing for this old man to meet fellow Daoist Li Zhen." Zhou Xuwen was dodging Li Zhen's Wanjian Guizong while looking for an opportunity to escape. He laughed, but the murderous look in his eyes was undisguised.

However, the imprisoning force of Zhou Tianxing Douzhen was too powerful, and he could only helplessly carry Li Zhen's every attack.

Zhou Xuwen looked at it, the corners of his mouth flickered, and the moment when Li Zhen's body's real essence appeared to be depleted, it was when Li Zhenshen died. At that time, everything in Li Zhen's body would be his.

There are too many Zhenyuan swords, one sword stabbed, and finally one sword left traces. This trace is like the ice breaking point in the center of the lake, and the traces appear like spider webs.

Zhou Xuwen quickly supported the second layer of body protection infuriating.

The villagers watched, and they could see that although Li Zhen seemed to have the upper hand, it was impossible for Li Zhen to have such an outbreak for a long time.

"Senior, Senior Li Zhen, he..." Zhang Qingshan looked at Li Zhen with a worried look, and said to Luo Tianyi who was beside him.

Luo Tianyi bit her lip tightly and said stubbornly, "He'll be fine."

"Hahaha, father, I just said, Li Zhen will definitely lose!" Zhang Qingsen laughed, feeling extremely happy.

The village chief nodded, thinking that Li Zhen was doomed. With the brutal temper of Real Man Moon, Li Zhen could not have escaped his life.

Finally, Li Zhen's Wanjian Guizong's power was obviously weak, Zhou Xuwen laughed, and he even saw the scene of Li Zhen's corpse being broken into ten thousand pieces.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

I saw that Li Zhen, whose real yuan was not good just now, became alive and vigorous in the blink of an eye, and the surging real yuan instantly returned to its peak moment.

(To be continued)