Chapter: 1152
Zhuo Wen took a step forward, but Gu Gu took a step back involuntarily, and retreated more than ten steps away.
"I, Zhuowen, and your three major families will never die. Either I, Zhuowen, or your three major families will die! Only when you die."
With the last step, he stepped out suddenly, and the monstrous killing intent pervaded the entire sky, almost breaking away the endless dark clouds in the sky.
Click!
Click!
Two crisp bone cracking sounds suddenly sounded at the moment when Zhuo Wen took the last step. The swords and swords held by Zhuo Wen, Shuanglao, turned their dead fish eyes, their heads were twisted and tilted to one side, and they died completely. .
"Blood-sucking Dafa!"
Muttering in his heart, Zhuo Wen immediately began to use the blood-sucking method, and the blood essence of Xuan Zunjing's swordsman and elders continuously flowed from Zhuo Wen's hands into his body, and Zhuo Wen's pale face gradually turned rosy, and the injury was obvious to the naked eye. Visible speed is recovering and healing.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen's eyes were stained with blood red, and the murderous aura on his body became more intense and terrifying, soaring into the sky, the resentment of the swordsmen and elders faintly affected Zhuo Wen at this moment, making his eyes bloodshot.
Zhuo Wen didn't stop this killing intent. At this moment, only killing can completely vent the anger in his chest. He wants to kill everyone who deserves to be killed.
bang bang!
The sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground slowly sounded on the somewhat silent ground. The swordsmen and swordsmen were almost turned into mummy at this moment, and Zhuowen randomly threw them on the ground not far away.
The rain finally stopped, and the sound of the rain also disappeared, but the surroundings became even more silent, and even the rapid breathing of many warriors could be heard.
Whether it was the warriors hiding in the dark, or the three of them, Lan Haohai, Feng Tian, ??and Cao Zhi, or Lu Hantian and Lu Nantian, they all stopped moving, as if time stood still.
Their gazes were no longer on each other, but on the courtyard, on the four-headed and eight-armed young man, and on the old man with swords and swords who had turned into a mummified corpse.
Especially when they saw the corpses of the swordsmen who were still silent, everyone was silent.
Although the swordsman's armor soul is not strong, he is considered a weak warrior in the Xuanzun realm, but he is a strong Xuanzun realm after all, and he has the terrifying power of the Nascent Soul.
Now, in this unremarkable courtyard, in the hands of a young man in the Nine Wheels Sovereign Realm, he has just fallen completely.
Two high-ranking Xuanzun realm powerhouses died like this, no one would be too peaceful in their hearts!
"Dead! Sword Shuanglao just died like this?"
In the dark, many warriors licked their lips, and their voices trembled a little, it was too crazy, it was too crazy.
Zhuo Wen was able to resist the powerhouses of the Xuanzun Realm with the nine rounds of the Emperor Realm, but now not only did he do it, but also directly wiped out two Xuanzun Realm fighters, which was beyond everyone's expectations outside.
"Haha! What kind of bullshit are the five major families, even Xuan Zunjing is so vulnerable."
Seeing that Zhuo Wen suddenly exploded, killing the swordsmen and elders, Lu Hantian, who was trapped in the Hunyuan Sancai formation, finally showed a relaxed smile on his face, and looked at the three of them who were outside the formation, Lan Haohai. Sarcasm out loud.
Lan Haohai, Feng Tian, ??and Cao Zhi's expressions were extremely gloomy, and the death of both swordsmen and swordsmen also exceeded their expectations.
Originally thought that Zhuo Wen would definitely die, but he didn't expect that the weird body training method that Zhuo Wen practiced would break through when he was dying, and his strength increased greatly, killing both swordsmen and elders.
In the courtyard, the ancient eyes flickered, and he retreated quietly. The scene of Zhuo Wen killing both swordsmen and elders with one move is still vivid in his mind.
Although Swordsman and Shuang Lao are much weaker than him, it is not that simple to kill as easily as Zhuo Wen. At least Zhuo Wen is already much stronger than him in terms of strength.
Pooh!
Zhuo Wen suddenly pulled out a knife and a sword from his abdomen. These two swords were very powerful. Even if he turned into a three-headed and six-armed form, his body was already unparalleled in the world. This knife and sword could pierce his body, which shows its sharpness.
It just so happened that two of Zhuowen's eight arms were empty-handed, and he didn't have any weapons, which could be used instead of spears for the time being.
"Shuang Lao is dead, and it's time for you to be buried with him!"
After drawing out the sword, Zhuo Wen's strong physical body quickly healed the wound on his abdomen, and immediately turned around, staring at Gu Gu, his eyes became more and more murderous.
Gu Gu, who was originally retreating, stiffened his face, his eyes flickered, and he snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm the two wastes of swords and swords? It's not so easy for me to be buried with them. I'm afraid it will be you who will be buried with them. "
"Oh? Then why did you retreat just now? Isn't it because you were afraid?"
Zhuo Wen slowly walked towards the old age, the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, a monstrous murderous aura burst out from his body, making Zhuo Wen's clothes automatic without wind at this moment, his hair fluttering around, like a demon, like a god, majestic stern.
"Ridiculous! Am I afraid?"
Gu Gu sneered, and with a wave of his right hand, countless blood-colored vines rushed towards Zhuo Wen from all directions.
Whoosh!
At the moment when the blood-colored vines were used, Gu Gu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but fled in another direction directly under the dumbfounded gazes of many people. JrNovels.com
"I, Zhuowen, and your three major families will never die. Either I, Zhuowen, or your three major families will die! Only when you die."
With the last step, he stepped out suddenly, and the monstrous killing intent pervaded the entire sky, almost breaking away the endless dark clouds in the sky.
Click!
Click!
Two crisp bone cracking sounds suddenly sounded at the moment when Zhuo Wen took the last step. The swords and swords held by Zhuo Wen, Shuanglao, turned their dead fish eyes, their heads were twisted and tilted to one side, and they died completely. .
"Blood-sucking Dafa!"
Muttering in his heart, Zhuo Wen immediately began to use the blood-sucking method, and the blood essence of Xuan Zunjing's swordsman and elders continuously flowed from Zhuo Wen's hands into his body, and Zhuo Wen's pale face gradually turned rosy, and the injury was obvious to the naked eye. Visible speed is recovering and healing.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen's eyes were stained with blood red, and the murderous aura on his body became more intense and terrifying, soaring into the sky, the resentment of the swordsmen and elders faintly affected Zhuo Wen at this moment, making his eyes bloodshot.
Zhuo Wen didn't stop this killing intent. At this moment, only killing can completely vent the anger in his chest. He wants to kill everyone who deserves to be killed.
bang bang!
The sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground slowly sounded on the somewhat silent ground. The swordsmen and swordsmen were almost turned into mummy at this moment, and Zhuowen randomly threw them on the ground not far away.
The rain finally stopped, and the sound of the rain also disappeared, but the surroundings became even more silent, and even the rapid breathing of many warriors could be heard.
Whether it was the warriors hiding in the dark, or the three of them, Lan Haohai, Feng Tian, ??and Cao Zhi, or Lu Hantian and Lu Nantian, they all stopped moving, as if time stood still.
Their gazes were no longer on each other, but on the courtyard, on the four-headed and eight-armed young man, and on the old man with swords and swords who had turned into a mummified corpse.
Especially when they saw the corpses of the swordsmen who were still silent, everyone was silent.
Although the swordsman's armor soul is not strong, he is considered a weak warrior in the Xuanzun realm, but he is a strong Xuanzun realm after all, and he has the terrifying power of the Nascent Soul.
Now, in this unremarkable courtyard, in the hands of a young man in the Nine Wheels Sovereign Realm, he has just fallen completely.
Two high-ranking Xuanzun realm powerhouses died like this, no one would be too peaceful in their hearts!
"Dead! Sword Shuanglao just died like this?"
In the dark, many warriors licked their lips, and their voices trembled a little, it was too crazy, it was too crazy.
Zhuo Wen was able to resist the powerhouses of the Xuanzun Realm with the nine rounds of the Emperor Realm, but now not only did he do it, but also directly wiped out two Xuanzun Realm fighters, which was beyond everyone's expectations outside.
"Haha! What kind of bullshit are the five major families, even Xuan Zunjing is so vulnerable."
Seeing that Zhuo Wen suddenly exploded, killing the swordsmen and elders, Lu Hantian, who was trapped in the Hunyuan Sancai formation, finally showed a relaxed smile on his face, and looked at the three of them who were outside the formation, Lan Haohai. Sarcasm out loud.
Lan Haohai, Feng Tian, ??and Cao Zhi's expressions were extremely gloomy, and the death of both swordsmen and swordsmen also exceeded their expectations.
Originally thought that Zhuo Wen would definitely die, but he didn't expect that the weird body training method that Zhuo Wen practiced would break through when he was dying, and his strength increased greatly, killing both swordsmen and elders.
In the courtyard, the ancient eyes flickered, and he retreated quietly. The scene of Zhuo Wen killing both swordsmen and elders with one move is still vivid in his mind.
Although Swordsman and Shuang Lao are much weaker than him, it is not that simple to kill as easily as Zhuo Wen. At least Zhuo Wen is already much stronger than him in terms of strength.
Pooh!
Zhuo Wen suddenly pulled out a knife and a sword from his abdomen. These two swords were very powerful. Even if he turned into a three-headed and six-armed form, his body was already unparalleled in the world. This knife and sword could pierce his body, which shows its sharpness.
It just so happened that two of Zhuowen's eight arms were empty-handed, and he didn't have any weapons, which could be used instead of spears for the time being.
"Shuang Lao is dead, and it's time for you to be buried with him!"
After drawing out the sword, Zhuo Wen's strong physical body quickly healed the wound on his abdomen, and immediately turned around, staring at Gu Gu, his eyes became more and more murderous.
Gu Gu, who was originally retreating, stiffened his face, his eyes flickered, and he snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm the two wastes of swords and swords? It's not so easy for me to be buried with them. I'm afraid it will be you who will be buried with them. "
"Oh? Then why did you retreat just now? Isn't it because you were afraid?"
Zhuo Wen slowly walked towards the old age, the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, a monstrous murderous aura burst out from his body, making Zhuo Wen's clothes automatic without wind at this moment, his hair fluttering around, like a demon, like a god, majestic stern.
"Ridiculous! Am I afraid?"
Gu Gu sneered, and with a wave of his right hand, countless blood-colored vines rushed towards Zhuo Wen from all directions.
Whoosh!
At the moment when the blood-colored vines were used, Gu Gu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but fled in another direction directly under the dumbfounded gazes of many people. JrNovels.com
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