Chapter 216 The Demon Spirit Promises, Wen Yi Faces the Battle

In the long river of history that has disappeared in the past, various races have appeared.

The Chaos family cannot be called the strongest.

However, when it comes to the ability of disgusting people, the Chaos family can be said to be the best in all ages.

They are like creatures that are independent of the food chain and have no natural enemies.

Relying on his almost immortal body and spirit, he has been running rampant for tens of thousands of years, dominating the world.

It is almost impossible to really kill the Chaos family.

Due to the small number of people, the Chaos clan is very united.

With tyrannical strength, you may be able to rub a Chaos on the ground.

But then, you will usher in a group of rough-skinned and unreasonable Chaos people to retaliate wildly.

No one knows how the Chaos race came to be, and no one knows how such a branch of the human race that had almost no concept of "death" disappeared.

Seeing the top of the mountain that was blown away fall down, Qin Zhe went up head-on with the sky-breaking stick, not to mention how regretful the seventh-level demon spirit was.

But at this moment, it is useful to say regret?

"Go away!"

The seventh-level demon spirit screamed furiously, and caught up with Qin Zhe at the fastest speed in his life, and the spirit body materialized and shot him down again.

Then, the seventh-level demon spirit remained materialized, supporting the fallen half of the mountain.

Nothing.

Half of the soul crystals in the ancestral hall are in this half of the mountain, and it must prevent the mountain from falling.

Soul crystals are not spiritual objects and are useless to practitioners.

But for demon spirits, soul crystals are very important.

Hundreds of millions of souls are sealed in it, waiting to transform into demon spirits and embark on the road of resurrection.

These souls are all human beings who once lived in the secret realm of the shrine, members of the demon spirit clan.

Supporting half of the upper seat with his own strength, the materialized body of the seventh-level demon spirit was under tremendous pressure, flickering and flickering.

Resurrection, easier said than done?

The seventh level of the demon spirit can only be regarded as a small step on the road to resurrection.

Although the seventh-level demon spirit has been able to materialize and initially possess a physical body, it cannot last for too long.

"boom!"

Under the crazy eyes of the seventh-level demon spirit, Qin Zhe rose up from the sky again, and ran towards it expressionlessly holding the sky-breaking stick.

The seventh-level demon spirit wanted to escape.

In its current state, if it is materialized, if it wants to be hit by a stick, it will definitely hurt its vitality.

But if it hides, what will happen to the soul crystal in the mountain?

Among them, there are hundreds of millions of people!

The three sixth-order demon spirits also realized the seriousness of the situation.

They didn't retreat any more, they rushed towards Qin Zhe desperately, trying to obstruct him.

However, they cannot even materialize.

The transparent spirit body staggered through Qin Zhe's body without any hindrance.

Demon spirit, very aggrieved.

Not to mention the seventh-level demon spirits, if one of the three sixth-level demon spirits is released into the world, they can easily wipe out hundreds of thousands, or even millions of modern people.

But facing Qin Zhe, they could only stare blankly.

The worst thing is that Qin Zhe has no self-awareness at the moment and cannot communicate with him.

"Heaven-shattering."

As if the murmur of a nightmare sounded, Qin Zhe once again began to condense the power of Yin and Yang with the Potian stick in his hand.

Seeing this, the seventh-level demon spirit fell into despair.

This stick, let alone take out half of its life!

Soul Crystal!

Can't keep it!

At the critical moment, a scolding voice sounded.

"Qin Zhe! Stop!"

Wen Yi came from the sky, extremely fast.

The seventh-level demon spirit almost burst into tears when he saw Wen Yi.

Someone is here!

Someone is finally here!

It doesn't recognize Wen Yi, but it recognizes her uniform.

Super disaster situation!

The head of the Dragon Kingdom who has concluded an agreement with the demon spirit!

In the past, the seventh-level demon spirits would never be polite to the Super Disaster Bureau.

Tier 6, what qualifications do you have to have an equal dialogue with it?

In fact, the agreement between the demon spirit and the dragon country is not happy.

But in front of him, Wen Yi, who could easily kill him, was undoubtedly the savior in crisis.

"Block him! Awaken his consciousness! You can say anything afterward! No matter what the Dragon Kingdom wants, the demon spirits will get whatever they want! I swear by my soul!"

The seventh-rank demon spirit spoke decisively and made a promise.

Wen Yi was slightly taken aback by the sudden promise.

How does a seventh-order demon spirit exist?

In order to be able to coexist peacefully with the demon spirits to a certain extent, and to develop the secret realm of the shrine, the Dragon Kingdom has really spent a lot of effort in the past century.

But now, it was actually forced to this point by Qin Zhe?

Without thinking too much, Wen Yi suddenly accelerated and stood in front of the seventh-level demon spirit alone.

The promise of the demon spirit is not important.

The important thing is that the Xuantian Shrine cannot be destroyed.

This is the root of the demon spirits, if it is destroyed, all the demon spirits in the secret realm of the shrine will go mad.

At that time, Dragon Kingdom will not only lose a large secret realm, but also face the threat of the seventh level!

What's more terrible is that at present, almost all the young geniuses of colleges and universities in Longguo are in the secret place of the shrine!

Seeing Qin Zhe ignoring him at all, approaching with a blank expression and about to throw a stick, Wen Yi suddenly understood why the seventh-level demon spirit wanted to awaken his consciousness by himself.

Wen Yi is a sixth-level expert, so she naturally has vision.

It was easy for her to see that Qin Zhe was in a certain unconscious state maximizing his fighting instinct.

Gritting her teeth secretly, Wen Yi called out the flying sword decisively, and raised her hand, and a sword qi slashed out.

"I'm sorry!"

With this sword, Wen Yi used all her strength.

Wen Yi is not stupid. Qin Zhe's ability to force a seventh-level demon spirit to such an extent cannot be described by common sense.

Keep your hands, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop him.

Wen Yi is not a demon spirit, but a pure human being.

With a physical body, she is not as difficult to deal with as a demon spirit, but she can better display the strength of the sixth level.

With all her strength, the world changed color.

A sword shadow with a length of 100 meters appeared and fell towards Qin Zhe.

Meeting the sword shadow, Qin Zhe, who was acting on instinct at the moment, paused, had to give up the seventh-level demon spirit, and swept up with the poised sky-breaking stick.

His fighting instinct judged that Wen Yi's sword shadow was more threatening than the demon spirit.

"boom!"

When the Potian stick and the sword shadow were handed over, Qin Zhe immediately flew upside down and fell.

Wen Yi also couldn't bear the impact, and couldn't stop flying backwards.

There was a burst of blood, and the corner of Wen Yi's mouth was bleeding, and his face was full of disbelief.

She never expected that Qin Zhe's blow would be so tyrannical that it could hurt her!

You know, she is the sixth rank!

Qin Zhe is just a student at school.

Seeing Qin Zhe fall to the ground with a "bang", making a huge pothole, and then did not look up, Wen Yi only felt her scalp go numb.

This kid... what kind of monster is it?

Wen Yi cursed secretly, the flying sword in her hand suddenly "ding", and the tip of the sword snapped.

Seeing the flying sword break, Wen Yi was stunned, a mouthful of blood spewed out with a "poof", and her breath was chaotic.

The magic weapon is closely connected with the practitioner's mind.

If the magic weapon is damaged, the mind of the practitioner must be injured.

Barely calming down, Yu Kong stood firm, and Wen Yi held the flying sword with the tip missing, both startled and anxious.

After being promoted to the sixth level, she had forgotten how long she hadn't been seriously injured.

But now, not only was she seriously injured by one blow, but her favorite flying sword was also discounted!

what to do?

It can't go on like this!

Wen Yi's face was ugly.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, it is clear that the current Qin Zhe is not something she can stop.

The point is, she can't kill Qin Zhe.