Chapter: 1442

Zhuo Wen squeezed the tactic with both hands, and suddenly, the one hundred giant swords in front turned into a giant sword shield, and only heard a bang, the giant shadow's fist hit the giant sword shield, and the terrifying power made the giant sword shield violently Shaking, but it didn't penetrate its defenses.

Then the remaining 900 giant swords made the sound of swords, followed Zhuo Wen's command, circled behind the giant shadow, and fought on the giant shadow one after another.

The giant sword was extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud, and once it sank into the giant shadow, it was able to cut extremely deep wounds, causing the giant shadow to roar in pain.

However, the giant shadow's movement was too slow, and Zhuowen's Thousand Swords Style was extremely fast. Even if the giant shadow reacted, Zhuowen had already controlled the giant sword to leave its original position, making the giant shadow fly away.

Zhuo Wen was expressionless, pinched the tactic with both hands, and precisely controlled the thousand-handed giant sword to slash on the giant shadow. As time passed, the huge body of the giant shadow was cut smaller and smaller by the giant sword, and finally was The giant sword was cut into countless pieces.

As soon as the giant shadow died, the surrounding snowstorm also stopped, and then Zhuo Wen took a thousand giant swords, turned into a thousand streams of light, and came to Shaoyan Qinglin in an instant, one of the giant swords uttered a sword cry, facing Speak less and Qinglin stabs away.

"How is it possible? The fifth turn is broken? Why is this guy's mental power so terrifying?"

Shaoyan Qinglin's eyes were full of shock and anger, he spit out his right palm, blocked the looting giant sword, stepped on the sole of his foot, turned into a stream of light and fled towards the distance.

Even his strongest blow could not do anything to Zhuowen, Shaoyan Qinglin knew that he would not be Zhuowen's opponent at all in a real fight, so he could only run away.

"Can you escape?"


Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, he squeezed the sword formula with his right hand, and the thousand-handed giant sword flew out, instantly blocking Shaoyan Qinglin's way.

"Zhuowen! Don't go too far, I'm the eldest son of the Shaoyan family, you dare to touch me?" Shaoyan Qinglin looked ugly, turned around, and stared at Zhuo Wendao coldly.

"Is this... related to me?"

Zhuo Wen's words made Shaoyan Qinglin's face slightly stiff, and he said coldly: "You should be very clear about the influence of the Shaoyan family in Yancheng, if you dare to kill me, our Shaoyan family will definitely not spare you of."

"I even killed Shaoyanpu, and you threatened to kill me before! Could it be that if I let you go now, your Shaoyan family will let me Zhuo Wen?" Zhuo Wen suddenly sneered.

This Shaoyan Qinglin was about to die, yet he dared to use the Shaoyan family to suppress him, it was ridiculous.

Shaoyan Qinglin snorted coldly, and said: "If you let me go now, our Shaoyan family will give you a decent death, otherwise, your life will be worse than death."

"Oh? You mean, no matter whether I let you go or not, I, Zhuowen, will die? Then you tell me, since I will die no matter what I choose, why don't I drag you to be buried with me?" Zhuo Wen was indifferent typical.

Shaoyan Qinglin's face froze, and now he also found that what he just said was inappropriate. Didn't that sentence make it clear that Zhuo Wen would kill him, but with Shaoyan Qinglin's arrogance, he didn't want to change his words easily, just Indifferently said: "Then you can figure it out, it is not wise to offend our family of few words."

"What an idiot!"

Zhuo Wen didn't bother to pay attention to the arrogant Shaoyan Qinglin, he squeezed a tactic with his right hand, and a sword beam quickly passed Shaoyan Qinglin's feet.

Pooh!

A streak of fresh blood sprayed out, sprinkled strands of mournful red in the sky, a pair of broken legs fell from midair, and then a scream of misery resounded, and Shaoyan Qinglin's legs were broken at the knees.

"An idiot like you will only embarrass the Shaoyan family behind you if you live, so why are you still alive?"

Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded in mid-air, and then he did not know when he had arrived in front of Shaoyan Qinglin, and stepped on his chest, causing the latter to spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground like a meteorite, smashing a hole on the ground. Huge pit.

"Ah! Ah! Zhuowen, if you dare to break my legs, you will die."

In the deep pit, screams could be heard continuously, and Shaoyan Qinglin was struggling in the deep pit with a ferocious face and red eyes.

And this scene was naturally seen by many warriors in Yancheng, especially Shaoyan Qinglin whose legs were broken, all of them gasped.

This suddenly appeared, a young man named Zhuo Wen, with terrifying strength and ruthless methods, not only was Shaoyan Qinglin no match for him, but what was even more tragic was that Shaoyan Qinglin's legs were also beheaded by him Lost.


Although Shaoyan Qinglin is extremely talented and powerful, but with his lost legs, his future martial arts path will become much bleak, and it can even affect his state of mind.

bang bang bang!

A thousand giant swords descended from the sky and bombarded around the deep pit, forming a circle of tombs of swords with the deep pit as the center, while Zhuo Wen stepped slowly from mid-air and landed in the center of the deep pit, kicking hard Step on Shaoyan Qinglin's chest.

Pooh!

Shaoyan Qinglin, who originally wanted to yell at him, was stepped on by Zhuo Wen, and forcibly suppressed what he was about to say, his face flushed extremely red.

"I broke your legs, and you let me die? But I am living well now, why do you let me die?" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.

Shaoyan Qinglin's eyes were gloomy, but he felt a little bit regretful in his heart. Zhuo Wen in front of him was too terrifying. He actually took the initiative to provoke such a terrifying person. He felt a little like a pig's brain.

However, it is useless to think about it now. What Shaoyan Qinglin wants now is how to survive. After all, Zhuo Wen in front of him does not seem to be an indecisive person. If Zhuo Wen really wants to kill him, he will never do it. would hesitate.

"I have both legs disabled by you now, isn't that enough? Now you spare my life, I can guarantee that the Shaoyan family will not deal with you."

Shaoyan Qinglin was finally terrified. It was the first time he gave in to Zhuo Wen. He really didn't want to die. He still had a bright future. How could he just die like this?

"Oh? Now you feel scared? Finally begged for mercy?" Zhuowen laughed jokingly. JrNovels.com