There was dead silence all around, only the sound of pattering rain resounding continuously, but the ominous premonition in Zhuo Wen's heart became more and more intense, as if someone was staring at him in the dark.

Whoosh whoosh!

All of a sudden, the dense sound of breaking through the sky rushed over from the sky on a rainy night, like dark clouds, adding a touch of mystery to this rainy night.

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and he was horrified to find that the ultimate goal of the figures that shuttled through the rainy night was actually the Zuichun Pavilion where he was, and they came menacingly.

Whoosh whoosh!

Immediately, the courtyard where Zhuo Wen was located was surrounded by dozens of people. These people were all dressed in black with grimace masks on their faces.

"All of them are Nine-Run Extreme Emperor Realm powerhouses?"

Looking at the dozens of black-clothed men surrounding the courtyard, Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. With his keen perception, how could he not sense the breath of these dozens of black-clothed men!

Moreover, in the void in front of these dozens of men in black, six figures with even more terrifying auras stood proudly. These six figures were wearing black robes, and their figures were slightly stooped. They should be quite old people.

The aura of these six old men was much more terrifying, Zhuo Wen looked at these six old men with serious eyes, all of these six old men were actually strong in Xuanzun Realm.

Such a big handwriting, to send dozens of Jiulun Huangji Realm and six Xuanzun Realm powerhouses, just to surround and kill Zhuo Wen alone.

"Who are you?"

Standing quietly in the rain, Zhuo Wen raised his head and stared at the six old men in front of him with a cold and heartless voice.

"It's the one who killed you!"

The six old men are at the front, the old man with a pair of triangular eyes, his eyes are squinted, and his eyes are sinister.

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's heart sank. Although he had already guessed something, he was still a little shocked after hearing what the old man said. In order to kill him, Zhuo Wen actually dispatched such a lineup, which was beyond his expectations.

"Who sent you here?" Zhuo Wen asked coldly.

"Hey! People who are about to die, what's the use of asking this? When the time comes, after you die, go to the underworld and ask Lord Hades carefully!"

The triangular-eyed old man sneered, waved his right hand, and continued: "Go up, kill this boy in one fell swoop!"

"yes!"

Dozens of black-clothed men in the Jiulun Huangji Realm responded in unison, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen in the courtyard, cooperating very tacitly.

"Old Fu, do you think the three Patriarchs are too cautious, and to kill such a brat, and even send us six to intercept him, isn't it a bit of a big deal?" An old man with a ruddy complexion said to the old man with triangular eyes.

The triangular-eyed old man named Fu Lao shook his head and said: "This Zhuo Wen is not simple. The reason why the three Patriarchs sent the six of us here this time is to kill this son here without any mistakes."

The rosy-faced old man frowned slightly when he heard the words. He still felt that the three masters sent six Xuanzun-level powerhouses to intercept and kill a martial artist who was only in the late stage of the Nine-wheeled Emperor's Realm, which was a bit motivating.

"Only dozens of Jiulun Huangji Realm fighters teamed up to completely wipe out this boy! After all, no matter how defiant this boy is, he is just a warrior in the late Nine Rounds of Huangji Realm. There is no need for the six of us to take action." .�

Another short old man suddenly spoke, and glanced at Zhuo Wen below, full of disdain.

"It's best not to be careless. After all, the interception and killing of the three Patriarchs this time is extremely important, and there is absolutely no room for loss." Fu Lao frowned slightly, and said coldly.

As soon as Fu Lao said this, the rest of the elders stopped talking. This Fu Lao is the strongest among the six of them, but he is one step away from being able to advance to the middle stage of Xuanzun Realm, which is stronger than the five of them. It should be stronger, so they basically follow Fu Lao as the leader.

Whoosh whoosh!

A series of black shadows, like ghosts and monsters in the night, surrounded Zhuo Wen's body in an instant. Dozens of warriors in the Nine Wheels of the Extreme Realm immediately surrounded Zhuo Wen's entire way.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"..."

The deafening shouts of killing suddenly roared out from the mouths of dozens of warriors around, like a thunderbolt that exploded out of thin air, deafeningly deafening.

Looking at the dozens of warriors who came from the surrounding area, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, surging spiritual power surged out, one after another icy lights swept out from the spirit ring, and the Great Promise Sword Formation centered on Zhuo Wen immediately, slowly The operation spins up.

bang bang bang!

Dozens of warriors of the Nine Rounds of the Ultimate Realm attacked at the same time, and the weapons in their hands shone with an extremely dazzling cold light in the rainy night, which was breathtaking.

Only the sounds of gold and iron clanging came from the periphery of the Great Promise Sword Formation. The weapons of the dozens of warriors collided with the Great Promise Sword Formation dozens of times in the blink of an eye, and every time they splashed out extremely terrifying Mars.

"This time, as the Patriarch said, he actually possesses the fifth-grade spiritual power and the existence of the Great Wuji Sword Formation. I am afraid it will be difficult to take down Zhuo Wen in a short time!"

Looking at Zhuo Wen who was surrounded by the Great Promise Sword Formation in the center, Old Fu frowned, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes. JrNovels.com