In an instant, the lives of ten more warriors fell completely under Zhuo Wen's bone spear. Countless blood, accompanied by the surrounding rainy night, fell in a rustle. On this night, it looked so strange.

"What a horrible guy, more than thirty people were encircled and suppressed by the Nine Rounds of the Emperor Realm, but this Zhuo Wensheng broke through and killed more than twenty people."

Looking at the more than twenty miserable corpses in the courtyard, the hearts of many onlookers trembled.

These are more than twenty Nine-Round Extreme Emperor Realm warriors. Even among the five major families, they are considered high-level personnel. Now in Zhuo Wen's hands, they are wiped out like slaughtered dogs.

"Huh? This little bastard... why did he suddenly burst out with such terrifying combat power?"

In the sky above the courtyard, Fu Lao and the other four, who didn't care at first, also noticed the massacres of the nine-round emperor-level killers below, and their pupils shrank involuntarily.

"This son has mastered the spear intent, no wonder he can erupt such a terrifying combat power, we can't let him go up like this, ancient, you go and kill this son!"

Old Fu frowned slightly, and gave instructions to a sloppy old man in purple robe behind him, the old man nodded, stepped on the sole of his foot, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen was fighting vigorously, and suddenly felt a sharp sound of piercing the air from behind.

With keen perception, he immediately knew that one of the four elders had already made a move, and the sole of his foot stepped on the void, turning into a thunderbolt, and instantly dodged the ancient attack behind him.

Boom!

The old and skinny palm slapped on the open space where Zhuo Wen was, but it missed, and his brows frowned.

"What a cunning brat! But do you think you can escape my grasp?"

The corner of Gu Gu's mouth raised, he leaped forward, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen again, at a faster speed than before, and arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant.

"What a speed!"

Looking at the old man who was close at hand, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and he swung the bone spear in his hand, and the surging gun intent burst out, forming a ring-shaped blue gun shadow field around him.

"You were able to comprehend spear intent at such a young age. Your talent is indeed terrifying, but it's a pity that a genius like you will die here tonight."

Gu Gu snorted coldly, and pressed down his skinny palms fiercely. The invisible coercion, like a prehistoric beast, crushed down and bombarded heavily on the blue gun shadow field.

Click!

Under Zhuo Wen's shocking eyes, the blue gun shadow field, like fragile glass, shattered directly, and then the ancient palm slapped Zhuo Wen's chest fiercely.

Whoosh!

Like a withered leaf, Zhuo Wen fell suddenly and hit the courtyard, forming a huge pothole, life or death is unknown!

"Then Zhuo Wen is doomed! If he takes a full-strength blow from a martial artist in the Xuanzun realm, he will definitely die."

"It's a pity that such a genius offended the third of the five major families in Huangdu County. It's quite sad to end up like this."

When Zhuo Wen was blasted into the courtyard by Gu Gu's palm, there were sighs all around, after all, the gap between the Emperor Realm and the Xuanzun Realm was too great.

No matter how talented Zhuo Wen is, what's the point of being invincible at the same level if he masters the terrifying spear intent? Under the hands of Xuan Zun, who is a level higher than him, he is as vulnerable as an ant.

"That kid shouldn't be dead yet, but he shouldn't be far away! Ten of you go down and kill that kid completely, and get the spirit ring in his hand."

With his hands behind his back, Gu Gu stood quietly in the mid-air of the courtyard, and gave instructions to the remaining ten warriors around him.

Of the more than thirty Nine-Round Extreme Emperor Realm fighters, only ten of them have been killed by Zhuo Wen at this moment, and this time it can be said that they have suffered a heavy loss.

"yes!"

As soon as the ten warriors cupped their hands, all of them showed resentment. Among the more than 20 people killed by Cai Zhuowen just now, there were quite a few of their good friends.

Now because of Zhuo Wen, they are all dead, ten of them can't wait to eat Zhuo Wen alive.

Whoosh whoosh!

Ten people turned into ten streams of light in an instant, heading towards the deep pit where Zhuo Wen fell under the courtyard, and the weapons in their hands exuded a frightening cold light.

The moment the ten people approached the deep pit, a golden light shot up from the deep pit, and then six blue gun shadows swept out from within the golden light.

Among the ten people who rushed towards him, the fastest six people burst into a cloud of blood mist under the shadow of the six spears.

A golden figure flitted out like a god like a demon, and the six clouds of blood mist turned into strands of blood essence energy and flowed countercurrently into this golden figure.

"Is Xuanzun Realm amazing?"

Stepping on the ground, the golden glow slowly retracted, revealing a tall and strong figure.

The moment everyone around saw this figure, they gasped, because this figure had three heads and six arms, one of the heads was Zhuo Wen, and the other two heads in the other two directions were Buddha heads. JrNovels.com