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Chapter 1392 surprise

"Zhang Zichen's magical armor can only be used to speed up and resist. The weapons in his hand cannot cause damage to the Dragon Clan leader. He will be defeated sooner or later!"

"Hehe! As long as Zhang Zichen dies, the artifact armor on his body and Huangyun Tianshu will be divided equally by our Donghuangdao and Donghai Dragon Palace."

The two disciples of Donghuangdao were already imagining how they divided Zhang Zichen's treasures after Zhang Zichen's death.

And of course this idea also lingers in Long Aotian's mind.

Every time Long Aotian collided with Zhang Zichen, Zhang Zichen was at a disadvantage, kept retreating and being injured.

But Long Aotian is not seriously injured.

This shows that Long Aotian's strength is above Zhang Zichen.

But, all of them ignored one thing.

You know, Zhang Zichen is just a cultivator at the early stage of the True Lord.

His cultivation level is three levels lower than that of Long Aotian.

Zhang Zichen was able to fight Long Aotian for so long with his current cultivation level, which is enough to show that Zhang Zichen is powerful.

Just when Long Aotian and others were a little proud, Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Although Long Aotian's cultivation is stronger than me and his strength is stronger than me, my speed is comparable to his with the help of artifacts and armor."

"Now, since the Yin-Yang God Musket cannot harm Long Aotian, then I can only use the Black Crystal Divine Sword given to me by the ancestor Penglai!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Zichen quickly put the Yin-Yang God Musket into the space ring.

He closed his eyes slightly and could immediately feel a spiritual sword lurking quietly in his body, waiting for his master's summoning.

The Black Crystal Divine Sword can obey its own summons at any time.

Zhang Zichen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the huge water dragon above his head.

Although Long Aotian became a dragon, Zhang Zichen could still see a trace of Long Aotian's surprise from the changes in his head.

Sure enough, Long Aotian said in confusion: "Zhang Zichen, you actually put away your weapons? Do you really don't want to live anymore?"

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that I don't want to live, but that my top-grade immortal weapon cannot cause harm to you. Instead of doing this, I might as well put it away and avoid your attack."

Zhang Zichen said this sentence without any rush or slow down, but he was very anxious.

Long Aotian's subordinates have been away for a long time. If they don't fight quickly, they are afraid that Ding Yao and others will not be able to survive.

Now, few people know about having the Black Crystal Divine Sword in their body.

In order not to make Long Aotian suspicious, Zhang Zichen could only slowly hold him back.

When Long Aotian believes it true, Zhang Zichen will immediately sacrifice the Black Crystal Divine Sword and directly kill Long Aotian!

Surprisingly, it is the easiest and the most direct and effective way to quickly fight and decide.

The Black Crystal Divine Sword is a magical weapon. Zhang Zichen is 100% sure of using the magical weapon to break Long Aotian's scales.

Long Aotian was a little bit skeptical about Zhang Zichen's withdrawal of his weapons.

After a while of confusion, Long Aotian decided to launch an attack.

Just now, Zhang Zichen was shocked by a considerable injury in his body under a series of attacks.

In order not to let Zhang Zichen recover, Long Aotian must launch the next attack immediately.

"Hmph! No matter whether he put away his weapons or not, my dragon scales are harder than the top-grade immortal weapon. Am I afraid of Zhang Zichen?"

Long Aotian sneered, and then he flew up again.

"Ho huh!!!"

The hundred-foot-long water dragon roared proudly. After flying in the air for a few rounds, it carried a huge impact force and rushed up to Zhang Zichen from top to bottom.

The impact of the water dragon made the air around it crack, causing the surrounding rain curtain to scatter.

From this, we can see how powerful Long Aotian is in this impact.

Zhang Zichen was wearing golden armor, tilted his head, and his blood-red eyes staring at the water dragon that was rushing down from above, not daring to blink.

Huhuhuhuhu

A huge pressure in the air made Zhang Zichen feel breathless.

This is the power of the later powerful people in the True Lord!

In order to achieve the effect of killing one blow, Zhang Zichen immediately narrowed his eyes and injected true energy into his body.

In an instant, the magic sword combined with Zhang Zichen had already reacted.

Without saying a word, Zhang Zichen quickly mobilized the Black Crystal Sword into the palm of his right hand.

Just when the water dragon descends, Zhang Zichen will suddenly slay the Black Crystal Sword and kill Long Aotian in his hand!

Although at this time, Zhang Zichen's right palm emitted a faint nine-colored light.

But Long Aotian, who was determined to kill Zhang Zichen, didn't notice this at all.

He rushed above Zhang Zichen's head from dozens of feet high in the blink of an eye.

The two front claws of the water dragon shone with cold light, like a top-grade immortal weapon, trying to grab Zhang Zichen into pieces.

"Hehe! Zhang Zichen, go to death!"

Shuilong's eyes and face were full of smiles.

Perhaps it believes that Zhang Zichen has no choice but to avoid it.

However, just as the water dragon poked out its claws and was about to tear Zhang Zichen into pieces.

Long Aotian suddenly saw a smile on Zhang Zichen's originally serious face.

This smile looks like a treacherous smile no matter how you look at it.

"Could it be... Zhang Zichen really has other protective treasures?"

This thought flashed through Long Aotian's mind.

Because the next moment, Long Aotian suddenly saw a huge broad sword full of darkness but with nine-colored light appeared in Zhang Zichen's hands.

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As soon as this black broadsword appeared, the air around it flew everywhere.

What a powerful force!

At this moment, Long Aotian's mind changed a lot.

"The power of this black broadsword is much stronger than the power of the flame gun just now."

"And, it was not sacrificed from Zhang Zichen's space ring, but directly from Zhang Zichen's palm."

"Since ancient times, only equipment and weapons like magical artifacts can be combined with human bodies."

"This...is this a magical artifact!"

Thinking of this, Long Aotian's face changed drastically.

Long Aotian knew that his dragon scale armor was comparable to a top-grade immortal weapon, but in front of the magical artifact, he was still too immature.

"Oh no, I should take it away!"

Long Aotian cursed himself, wanting to get out of here.

But it's too late.

The smile on Zhang Zichen's face became even more obvious.

After the Black Crystal Divine Sword was sacrificed, Zhang Zichen held the hilt of the sword with both hands and waved his sudden stroke at the dragon claw that was about to touch his scalp.

Clam!

With a crisp sound, blood splattered everywhere, just like rain.

A pair of dragon claws were cut down by Zhang Zichen and fell to the bottom of the mountain range.

"Ho roar!!!"

Long Aotian roared in pain.

But before he could escape, Zhang Zichen raised the Black Crystal Sword again.
Chapter completed!
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