Chapter: 1523

Whoosh whoosh!

Approaching Yun Zhongyang in an instant, the ten blood spears in Zhuo Wen's hands flew out, descended from the sky, and stabbed Yun Zhongyang below.

Yun Zhongyang's face was ugly. The aura exuded by Zhuo Wen at this moment made him faintly startled, but he was not ordinary. He sacrificed the Sea God Trident in his hand, and shouted with both hands: "Sea God Sacrifice!"

Countless vast oceans went crazy, tumbling terrifying waves, and then countless blue energies gathered in the Seagod Trident, turning into a huge blue giant shadow.

With the Seagod Trident as its bone and the surrounding ocean as its flesh and blood, the aura of this huge blue giant shadow is extremely terrifying.

"cut!"

Zhuo Wen held the blood gun, waved his arms, and the nine blood guns around him turned into giant guns hundreds of feet long, and chopped down from the sky. There are countless ocean tsunamis.

Pooh!

However, the result of the collision between the two was that Yun Zhongyang's pupils shrank slightly, and the arms of the giant blue shadow were smashed into powder, and that huge body collapsed inch by inch under the power of the nine blood guns. .

Wow!

The vast ocean rolled, and nine blood guns flew out. The vast ocean actually separated a wide passage. Along this passage, Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot, and instantly came to Yun Zhongyang on the other side of the sea.

"How did this guy break?"

Yun Zhongyang turned pale, looked at Zhuo Wen who was approaching, gritted his teeth, took the Sea God Trident with his right hand, and swung it in front of him, trying to block Zhuo Wen's bloody spear that fell from the sky.

boom!

Nine blood spears landed one after the other, each more terrifying than the other, pressing down on the Seagod Trident, like nine high mountains crushed down.

Yun Zhongyang only felt that the pressure on his hands was extremely heavy, his tiger's mouth burst open, bright blood flowed out, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and kneeled on the ground involuntarily.

"Ah! You bloody bastard."

Yun Zhongyang roared up to the sky, since he practiced, Yun Zhongyang had never been so embarrassed, and even knelt down on his knees when he was suppressed by the opponent with brute force. This is a great shame, he Yun Zhongyang absolutely can not stand.

"Get up!"

Yun Zhongyang shouted angrily, as if the Seagod's Trident was facing upwards, his knees that were originally kneeling slowly straightened up, trying to separate all the nine blood guns that were on the trident.

"Can you... get up?"

Sen Han's voice came from above the nine blood guns, and then Yun Zhongyang saw that Zhuo Wen, with bloodshot eyes, slowly arrived at the ninth blood gun, looking down at him indifferently.

"rise!"

Yun Zhongyang was not reconciled, the blue energy on his body was extremely strong, and the nine blood guns that had been motionless before began to tremble, and Yun Zhongyang's aura burst to the extreme, and he actually straightened up.

"The strength is good, but unfortunately, I still have a blood gun in my hand!"

Zhuo Wen said indifferently, and slammed the blood gun in his hand, hitting the ninth blood gun fiercely.

Boom!

The force like a sky-shattering and earth-shattering spread and crushed down, and then a ring-shaped air wave spread towards the surroundings. With only a plop, Yun Zhongyang, who was about to straighten up, was directly under this brute force, and regained his composure. Kneeling on the ground, his knees hit the ground, almost making two depressions in the ground.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Wen slowly walked down from the tenth blood gun, came to Yun Zhongyang who was kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently: "Hand over your core, and I will spare you."

"who are you?"

Yun Zhongyang's eyes were full of fear, the demonic youth in front of him was too terrifying, even though he used the Sea God Sacrifice, he was still suppressed so badly by him, he knew that he was no match for this boy at all.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you hand over the core? Even if you don't hand it over, I can still get the core if I kill you."

Zhuo Wen said indifferently, but it made De Yun Zhongyang feel a chill in his heart. He knew very well that demon cultivators always do whatever they want and are unscrupulous. People block and kill, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

Under Zhuo Wen's sharp gaze, Yun Zhongyang lowered his head slightly, and said, "Then you take away the ten blood guns on my body first, so that I won't be able to get the core at all."

Nodding his head, Zhuo Wen didn't doubt it. With a move with his right hand, the ten blood guns turned into one blood gun again. He held it in his hand and said indifferently: "Hand it over!"

Yun Zhongyang glanced at Zhuo Wen fearfully, flicked his fingers, took out a crystal from the spirit ring, and threw it towards Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen reached out with his right hand, and immediately held the crystal in his hand, and the moment his gaze was on the crystal, his pupils shrank into a needle shape, because the crystal was not the core of the Blood Soul Tree at all, but a dark red one. Weird crystals.

"Not good! This is a blood explosion crystal, I'm about to throw it away." Xiao Hei hurriedly reminded in his mind.

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly discarded the blood explosion crystal, but it was obviously too late. The moment the blood explosion crystal was released from his hands, a terrifying explosion followed... JrNovels.com