Chapter: 1447
Zui Qingfeng and Shaoyan Zuo looked dignified. After Zhuo Wen exposed the aura of the Supreme Realm, the two of them no longer had any relaxed look on their faces. They both secretly cursed Zhuo Wen for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to hide his cultivation.
"Qingxu sword art, cut!"
Zui Qingfeng squeezed the sword formula with both hands, spewed out wisps of cyan energy, turned into thousands of sword shadows in the void, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
At the same time, Shaoyan Zuo made complicated palm prints with both hands, actually using the "Nine Turns Ice God Art" used by Shaoyan Qinglin back then.
"Five turns, die for me."
Shaoyan pressed his left and right hands, and a terrifying snowstorm appeared in the void behind him. In the snowstorm, a huge shadow loomed, stepping into the void.
The "Nine Turns Ice God Jue" used by Shaoyan Zuo is much more powerful than Shaoyan Qinglin's, and the power of the giant shadow that emerges is also much more terrifying than Shaoyan Qinglin's.
The black sword shadows stretching across the void, the thousands of cyan sword shadows used wantonly, and the terrifying giant shadows rolling in from the snowstorm, the three attacks presented a triangular trend, grazing straight towards Zhuo Wen in the center, and the whole The void was covered by these three terrifying attacks.
All the warriors in Yancheng looked up at the sky, with their mouths slightly open, and were already stunned by these three terrifying attacks. This was a joint attack by three experts in the Xuanzun Realm, and these three experts in the Xuanzun Realm could None of them are ordinary warriors.
Not to mention less words, Zuo Nai is at the peak of the Xuanzun Realm, Zui Qingfeng and Moying are peerless geniuses in Yancheng, their combat power is far beyond that of ordinary Xuanzun Realm warriors, and the combat power of the three of them is extraordinary. It can even kill the early warriors of the Supreme Realm.
Although Zhuo Wen burst out with the aura of the Supreme Realm, in the eyes of the three of them, he would not be a one-shot enemy of their joint efforts.
"Three Days of the Sun God Furnace!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and the sun runes on the surface of the Sun God Furnace above his head became more and more blazing and dazzling, and three huge scorching suns gushed out, and the fire of the sun surged on the surface of these three scorching suns. , not to stare at.
Three rounds of scorching sun swept towards the three attacks around, exuding light and heat, and collided with the three attacks in an instant.
Boom!
Deafening explosions resounded, and then the three attacks in the void and the three rounds of scorching sun turned into nothingness and annihilation at the same time, while Zhuo Wen arrived in front of the phantom in an instant on the endless sun's fire.
"die!"
With a spin of his right hand, the blood gun spun at a high speed and swept towards the center of the phantom's eyebrows. Countless blood seas wrapped the phantom, forming a blood barrier, making it impossible for him to dodge and escape.
Moying's eyes were gloomy, and the black sword in his hand moved forward. All the black mist on his body gathered on the black sword. In an instant, the slender black sword rapidly expanded and turned into a huge one tens of feet long, lying in front of him. , like a solid sword shield.
"Can you stop it?"
The coldness in Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more intense, and the blood spear pressed against the sword shield, making an ear-piercing sound of gold and iron clashing, which actually made the phantom retreat again and again, and retreated again and again.
"break!"
Zhuo Wen slapped the handle of the blood gun with his right hand, powerful force gushed out, and the tip of the blood gun showed a strange red.
Click!
The black sword and shield didn't last long. Under the terrifying power of the blood gun, a few cracks appeared on the surface, and finally completely collapsed into countless black powders.
Whoosh!
As soon as the sword and shield were broken, Zhuo Wen held a blood gun and passed by the phantom in an instant, and then a scream resounded continuously in the sky above Yancheng.
Swish Swish Swish!
All eyes focused on the owner of the scream, and then there was a gasp, because it was none other than the evil shadow of Tianfeng Demon Palace who made the scream.
Moreover, the phantom at this moment looked extremely miserable, because the hands and feet of the phantom were all broken off, and bright blood shot out, forming a misty rain of blood in the sky.
"Ah! Zhuowen, you dare to break my limbs, you are so ruthless!"
Moying was almost crazy. It was extremely humiliating because Zhuowen broke his right arm last time. Fortunately, Mo Daozi used a secret method to regenerate his broken arm.
But now Zhuo Wen didn't kill him, but cut off his limbs under the attention of countless warriors in Yancheng.
Zhuo Wen glanced lightly at the phantom whose limbs had been severed, and then ignored it, but turned around slightly, staring straight at Zui Qingfeng and Shaoyan Zuo not far away with his cold eyes. The chill made the two feel uncomfortable.
"So strong! This kid is only about 20 years old. Not only has his cultivation reached the early stage of the Supreme Realm, but he has easily broken the alliance between Moying, Zui Qingfeng and Shaoyan Zuo. Among them, Moying was even more so. Cut off limbs."
"In terms of talent and strength, this son is probably not weaker than the royal prince Mo Lingtian. When did such a peerless evildoer appear in Yancheng?"
After Zhuowen cut off the limbs of the ghost, Zhuowen almost became the focus of everyone, and everyone speculated about the origin and identity of this young man named Zhuowen.
In the Ruan family's martial arts arena, whether it was Ruan Xuanfeng, Ruan Lingyu or Leng Ying, the three of them stood motionless like sculptures, just staring blankly at the demon-like figure in the sky.
No matter what, they never imagined that the ordinary youth they thought at the beginning would actually have such a powerful strength. Not only was Shao Yanzuo, Zui Qingfeng and Moying combined, they were no match for him, and even Moying was killed by that man the moment they met. Zhuo Wen completely abolished his limbs.
In their view, Shaoyan Zuo, Zui Qingfeng, and Moying are all influential figures in Yancheng. In their eyes, they are high and unattainable existences, but now they are crushed by Zhuo Wen, and Moying's end is even more miserable. . JrNovels.com
"Qingxu sword art, cut!"
Zui Qingfeng squeezed the sword formula with both hands, spewed out wisps of cyan energy, turned into thousands of sword shadows in the void, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
At the same time, Shaoyan Zuo made complicated palm prints with both hands, actually using the "Nine Turns Ice God Art" used by Shaoyan Qinglin back then.
"Five turns, die for me."
Shaoyan pressed his left and right hands, and a terrifying snowstorm appeared in the void behind him. In the snowstorm, a huge shadow loomed, stepping into the void.
The "Nine Turns Ice God Jue" used by Shaoyan Zuo is much more powerful than Shaoyan Qinglin's, and the power of the giant shadow that emerges is also much more terrifying than Shaoyan Qinglin's.
The black sword shadows stretching across the void, the thousands of cyan sword shadows used wantonly, and the terrifying giant shadows rolling in from the snowstorm, the three attacks presented a triangular trend, grazing straight towards Zhuo Wen in the center, and the whole The void was covered by these three terrifying attacks.
All the warriors in Yancheng looked up at the sky, with their mouths slightly open, and were already stunned by these three terrifying attacks. This was a joint attack by three experts in the Xuanzun Realm, and these three experts in the Xuanzun Realm could None of them are ordinary warriors.
Not to mention less words, Zuo Nai is at the peak of the Xuanzun Realm, Zui Qingfeng and Moying are peerless geniuses in Yancheng, their combat power is far beyond that of ordinary Xuanzun Realm warriors, and the combat power of the three of them is extraordinary. It can even kill the early warriors of the Supreme Realm.
Although Zhuo Wen burst out with the aura of the Supreme Realm, in the eyes of the three of them, he would not be a one-shot enemy of their joint efforts.
"Three Days of the Sun God Furnace!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and the sun runes on the surface of the Sun God Furnace above his head became more and more blazing and dazzling, and three huge scorching suns gushed out, and the fire of the sun surged on the surface of these three scorching suns. , not to stare at.
Three rounds of scorching sun swept towards the three attacks around, exuding light and heat, and collided with the three attacks in an instant.
Boom!
Deafening explosions resounded, and then the three attacks in the void and the three rounds of scorching sun turned into nothingness and annihilation at the same time, while Zhuo Wen arrived in front of the phantom in an instant on the endless sun's fire.
"die!"
With a spin of his right hand, the blood gun spun at a high speed and swept towards the center of the phantom's eyebrows. Countless blood seas wrapped the phantom, forming a blood barrier, making it impossible for him to dodge and escape.
Moying's eyes were gloomy, and the black sword in his hand moved forward. All the black mist on his body gathered on the black sword. In an instant, the slender black sword rapidly expanded and turned into a huge one tens of feet long, lying in front of him. , like a solid sword shield.
"Can you stop it?"
The coldness in Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more intense, and the blood spear pressed against the sword shield, making an ear-piercing sound of gold and iron clashing, which actually made the phantom retreat again and again, and retreated again and again.
"break!"
Zhuo Wen slapped the handle of the blood gun with his right hand, powerful force gushed out, and the tip of the blood gun showed a strange red.
Click!
The black sword and shield didn't last long. Under the terrifying power of the blood gun, a few cracks appeared on the surface, and finally completely collapsed into countless black powders.
Whoosh!
As soon as the sword and shield were broken, Zhuo Wen held a blood gun and passed by the phantom in an instant, and then a scream resounded continuously in the sky above Yancheng.
Swish Swish Swish!
All eyes focused on the owner of the scream, and then there was a gasp, because it was none other than the evil shadow of Tianfeng Demon Palace who made the scream.
Moreover, the phantom at this moment looked extremely miserable, because the hands and feet of the phantom were all broken off, and bright blood shot out, forming a misty rain of blood in the sky.
"Ah! Zhuowen, you dare to break my limbs, you are so ruthless!"
Moying was almost crazy. It was extremely humiliating because Zhuowen broke his right arm last time. Fortunately, Mo Daozi used a secret method to regenerate his broken arm.
But now Zhuo Wen didn't kill him, but cut off his limbs under the attention of countless warriors in Yancheng.
Zhuo Wen glanced lightly at the phantom whose limbs had been severed, and then ignored it, but turned around slightly, staring straight at Zui Qingfeng and Shaoyan Zuo not far away with his cold eyes. The chill made the two feel uncomfortable.
"So strong! This kid is only about 20 years old. Not only has his cultivation reached the early stage of the Supreme Realm, but he has easily broken the alliance between Moying, Zui Qingfeng and Shaoyan Zuo. Among them, Moying was even more so. Cut off limbs."
"In terms of talent and strength, this son is probably not weaker than the royal prince Mo Lingtian. When did such a peerless evildoer appear in Yancheng?"
After Zhuowen cut off the limbs of the ghost, Zhuowen almost became the focus of everyone, and everyone speculated about the origin and identity of this young man named Zhuowen.
In the Ruan family's martial arts arena, whether it was Ruan Xuanfeng, Ruan Lingyu or Leng Ying, the three of them stood motionless like sculptures, just staring blankly at the demon-like figure in the sky.
No matter what, they never imagined that the ordinary youth they thought at the beginning would actually have such a powerful strength. Not only was Shao Yanzuo, Zui Qingfeng and Moying combined, they were no match for him, and even Moying was killed by that man the moment they met. Zhuo Wen completely abolished his limbs.
In their view, Shaoyan Zuo, Zui Qingfeng, and Moying are all influential figures in Yancheng. In their eyes, they are high and unattainable existences, but now they are crushed by Zhuo Wen, and Moying's end is even more miserable. . JrNovels.com
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