The Divine Light Sword, this Taoist technique is one of the most powerful attack power among the many methods that Zuo Zhicheng has. It just took a second to the Wheel-Running Dharma King, and now it can last for six seconds.

But this time, the sword light slashed on the neck of the Destruction Dharma King, but it did not produce the effect of just slashing on the Wheel-Roller Dharma King.

Although the Divine Light Sword is called a sword, its essence is actually a laser, not a sword. It has no entity, and its lethality is mainly caused by the laser beam to melt the target surface sharply, causing vaporization and evaporation, causing the substance to vaporize and spray outward.

So it is not up to the user's strength, but the high temperature of a high power density laser beam.

So he could easily cut the protein that makes up the human body. But when he came to the body of the Destruction Dharma King, he only left a burnt mark on the iron-blue skin.

Unless Zuo Zhicheng is given enough time, or the power of the Divine Light Saber is increased again, in just a few seconds, the Divine Light Saber will not generate enough heat to cut the body of the Destruction Dharma King.

Seeing this, Zuo Zhicheng felt cold and kicked his feet hard, and his whole body was already dodging back. Just after he did not even have a second, a loud bang and a black shadow had already hit the place where Zuo Zhicheng was originally standing.

That was the destruction Dharma King directly swung Lin Ganghao's head and smashed his body to the ground.

The ground cracked and gravel splashed. On Lin Ganghao's body, blood kept flowing out like tap water, and soon filled the land under his body.

Then when he was lifted up again, he could see that his entire head, chest, and lower limbs had been smashed to pieces. Only his slightly undulating chest could see that he was still alive.

The Destruction King touched the burnt marks on his neck, then looked at Zuo Zhicheng, who was seriously injured, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to save him?"

Zuo Zhicheng did not answer. He just pressed his right hand with his left hand, then suddenly beat him up, correcting the broken and dislocated arm. Even he couldn't help frowning. In a short period of time, unless he was willing to destroy his right hand forever, his right hand would be completely unable to exert force.

One of the eyes of the Destruction Dharma King was still closed. Blood left a bloodline on the cheek below his eyes.

"You can save me!"

As he said that, he threw it casually and threw Lin Ganghao, who was like a broken sack, at Zuo Zhicheng. At the same time, his legs were pressing hard, and the huge mass directly pressed down on the ground. The soil under the feet of the Destruction Dharma King was like plasticine, which was sunk directly by his pressure.

At the same time, his body was also driven by this driving force, like a tank, towards Zuo Zhicheng's position.

If you catch Lin Ganghao, you will be attacked by the Destruction Dharma King.

If you don't accept it, Lin Ganghao will undoubtedly die.

For Zuo Zhicheng, this is of course a choice without hesitation. Because no matter how rational you think from any direction, Zuo Zhicheng is still in this deadly battle and thinking about how to save people is a way out.

So he didn't even look at Lin Ganghao in the air, and Zuo Zhicheng's figure had turned from extremely quiet to extremely moving. His whole body looked blurred, and he had half-squatted and took a big step. He rushed out like a black panther.

Zuo Zhicheng avoided Lin Ganghao directly from below, and dodged to the left side of the Destruction Dharma King. He fought several times in a row. He no longer planned to fight against the Destruction Dharma King. He had just almost blinded the left eye of the Destruction Dharma King, and at this moment he flashed to the left side of the opponent, which was to seize half of the opponent's vision and was not easy to guard against the attack on the left.

And the fact is indeed the case. Zuo Zhicheng's flashing side disappeared almost instantly in the eyes of the Destruction Dharma King. He subconsciously turned his head. But only saw a corner of his clothes, Zuo Zhicheng had dodged again. He almost kept flashing sideways against his blind corner.

‘Did this guy think about doing this long ago?’

At this moment, the Shadow Bud Guard from Qingyueqiu had already wrapped up again and drilled towards his eyes and nose. This time, the Shadow Bud Guard did not maintain the appearance of the human body, but was like a cloud of fog, directly covering the upper body of the Destruction Dharma King.

With a swish, the Destruction Dharma King slapped casually, and the hurricane raised with one hand instantly blew away the white fog. But then the blind spots of vision and the obstruction of clouds, Zuo Zhicheng also seized the opportunity to take action.

With a loud bang, Zuo Zhicheng had already slapped the waist of the Destruction Dharma King. After a blow, he instantly felt the evil wind blowing in the face and had retreated again.

A palm swept over Zuo Zhicheng's afterimage, and the footsteps of the Destruction of the Dharma King staggered slightly, and he touched his waist in surprise. The palm that Zuo Zhicheng just now actually caused harm to his body through the skin.

‘I have heard of fighting cows across the mountains, but can it cause such damage through the iron plate?’ Thinking of the other party’s moves one after another, almost staring at his weaknesses, the heart of the Destruction Dharma King was chilling.

After Zuo Zhicheng retreated, the night sea started, and his whole person had turned into a shadow, integrating into the clouds and mist turned into by the surrounding shadow guards. This not only helped him hide his body, but also replenished light energy.

Qingyueqiu carefully controlled the Shadow Bingwei so that Zuo Zhicheng could perfectly integrate into it without being touched.

‘I can’t let him take the initiative like this anymore. His current physical condition can’t take many fists at all.’ Thinking of this, the Destruction Dharma King roared wildly, swung his arms, and thought about it and hit him around.

At this critical moment, he burst out his strongest power.

Rumble!

The fist wind in the sky tore the air, and the sight was full of the afterimages left by the Destruction King's hands. The sound of air bursting like a bomb turned into pieces, tearing the surrounding clouds into pieces.

The clouds and mist torn apart, and under the guidance of the spiritual vision, the Destruction King directly rushed towards a ball of black shadows. He exploded, and his fists followed by fists, like thousands of troops, without giving anyone a chance to breathe.

It's like a mudslide, and you'll just crush you to death no matter how you stop it.

This is also the first time that Zuo Zhicheng has been so prevailed and is in front of him. If he was in good condition, he might be able to fight for a while, but he is now seriously injured and the Destruction Dharma King is invulnerable to swords and guns. He could not fight with the other party at all.

He saw his feet slipping and his whole body retreating several meters away. However, as soon as he retreated, the Destruction Dharma King followed him and didn't even give Zuo Zhicheng the chance to turn around. Zuo Zhicheng retreated backwards and could not get rid of the continuous pursuits of the Destruction Dharma King.

He clearly said that he would no longer give Zuo Zhicheng any chance. He would seize the opportunity of the other party being seriously injured and beat you to death in one breath.

A suffocating breath came to my face again, and Zuo Zhicheng could only roll and retreat again.

But on the other hand, the Destruction King was just chasing the wind and rushing the moon. He saw his face flushed and his whole body suddenly swelled. The two originally huge fists were even more swelling like two big hammers, and the shadows of the fists burst out again.

In an instant, countless roars sounded, and the fist shadow completely enveloped Zuo Zhicheng's body, and then a scream rang out.

Zuo Zhicheng's body flew seven or eight meters out of thin air, struggled several times before he got up bit by bit.

But the person who just screamed was not him. (To be continued~^~)

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