Chapter: 1651
After a long period of silence, the uproar finally spread when the Xiaoyao Sect master broke out. Everyone agreed that Zhuo Wen's provocation was courting death.
The sole of Xiaoyaomen's master stepped out again, immediately enveloping Zhuo Wen firmly with a more terrifying aura, and then blasted out his right palm, with invisible strength like the pressure of deep sea water, trying to squeeze Zhuo Wen to pieces.
Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pinched the cumbersome seal formula with both hands, and suddenly a sorrowful breath permeated, and under the influence of this sorrowful breath, the right palm that blasted Actually stagnated in mid-air for a moment.
Whoosh!
At this moment of stagnation, three pairs of Thunder Wings emerged from Zhuo Wen's back, and the speed soared to the extreme. They instantly bypassed the Xiaoyao Sect Master in front of him, and rushed towards the purple-robed old man in front of the cross behind him.
"Is the target me?"
The purple-robed old man's eyes were slightly fixed, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth. He threw Canaan to the ground, and slammed his right hand into a palm, spitting out terrifying energy, like a blue whale spouting water, bursting out terrifying energy. Strength.
When he came in front of the purple-robed old man in an instant, Zhuo Wen didn't hold back at all, and the Ai Baoyin suddenly turned out, and it fell on the purple-robed old man's heart like a curse.
In just an instant, the purple-robed old man felt a sense of sadness pervading his heart, and a sense of powerlessness surged through his body.
"One level of obsession! Die for me."
With a loud shout, Zhuo Wen descended instantly and entered a state of enchantment. His whole body was surrounded by terrifying killing energy. His right palm protruded out, carrying endless blood energy, and slammed heavily on the right palm of the purple-robed old man.
Click!
Before the purple-robed old man could even react from the sad breath, Zhuo Wen's attack had already landed on his right palm, and then there was a clear sound of bone cracking, and the purple-robed old man howled back. Dozens of steps, and his right hand has been twisted irregularly, and it was directly crippled by Zhuowen.
The moment the purple-robed old man retreated, Zhuo Wen picked up Canaan under the cross in his hand, and at the same time spit out the power of his right palm, which immediately broke the chains that bound him.
"Brother Zhuowen, you're here!" Looking at Zhuowen in front of him, Canaan's eyes were full of excitement.
"Now is not the time to talk about this, let's talk about it now after leaving here."
Zhuo Wen whispered something to Canaan, stepped on the sole of his foot, and planned to leave the cross.
"Can you escape?"
A gloomy voice came, and I saw that the master of the Xiaoyao Sect had turned around and came to Zhuo Wen, his eyes were bloodshot, and it was an absolute shame to let a mere warrior at the early stage of Jin Zunjing bypass him just now.
However, when the head of the Xiaoyao Sect noticed that the right arm of the purple-robed old man was crippled, there was also a trace of surprise in his eyes. The young man in black in front of him really had extraordinary combat power, and he was able to cripple the right arm of the purple-robed old man .
After all, the purple-robed old man was at the early stage of Tianzun's cultivation. It is really unbelievable that a person at the early stage of Jinzun realm can abolish his right arm.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, the other two elders of Xiaoyaomen followed the master of Xiaoyaomen, and Tianzun's initial aura exploded, blocking Zhuo Wen and Canaan, staring at them coldly.
"Master, you must not let this little bastard go!"
Behind him, the purple-robed old man clutched his twisted right arm, and shouted angrily at the Xiaoyao Sect Master in front of him.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, having his arm crippled by an ant at the early stage of Jin Zunjing, the purple-robed old man really couldn't hold back his face, and was very angry in his heart.
"Don't worry! This son is sure to die."
The head of the Xiaoyao Sect grinned, revealing a row of cold white teeth, and his eyes were full of cruelty.
At the same time, the many Xiaoyaomen disciples lined up on both sides of the square, with the Xiaoyaomen master at the center, surrounded Zhuo Wen and Canaan tightly.
"Brother Zhuo! What should we do now?" Looking at the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect and the powerful master of Xiaoyao Sect around him, Canaan's heart began to tremble.
"Canaan! Don't you want to be a strong man? Now let me tell you, the first point of becoming a strong man is to have a fearless heart. Even if you are in a desperate situation and may die, you are still fearless and brave. Go forward, even risk your life to fight, with such a fearless heart, it is possible to become a strong man."
"If you don't have a fearless heart, no matter how strong your cultivation base is, you are still a weak person with no merit, and you are still a weak person who only knows how to bully the weak."
Zhuo Wen stood in front of Canaan, his expression was calm and indifferent from beginning to end, even a little indifferent.
Looking at Zhuo Wen's figure in front of him, Canaan's trembling heart slowly calmed down, his fists were tightly clenched, for some reason, every time he looked at Zhuo Wen's plain expression, he always felt a sense of security , because he always blindly believed in his heart that Zhuo Wen could solve all the problems in front of him.
"This is the strong man. Brother Zhuo is right. If you want to be strong, you must have a fearless heart."
Muttering in a low voice, Canaan began to face up to the many Xiaoyaomen disciples, the master of Xiaoyaomen and several elders in front of him. The fear in his heart had disappeared at this moment. Zhuo Wen's words made him understand that sometimes, faith is far more important than life. important.
"It's clear and right, but the two of you still can't escape the fate of death." The head of Xiaoyao Sect sneered again and again, looking at Zhuo Wen and Canaan, as if watching a joke.
"Yeah?"
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, and then with a move with his right hand, he immediately took out the Fengyu Jiuqiu that had been prepared, and then crushed it suddenly, Zhuo Wen and Canaan disappeared in the encirclement of the crowd.
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The sole of Xiaoyaomen's master stepped out again, immediately enveloping Zhuo Wen firmly with a more terrifying aura, and then blasted out his right palm, with invisible strength like the pressure of deep sea water, trying to squeeze Zhuo Wen to pieces.
Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pinched the cumbersome seal formula with both hands, and suddenly a sorrowful breath permeated, and under the influence of this sorrowful breath, the right palm that blasted Actually stagnated in mid-air for a moment.
Whoosh!
At this moment of stagnation, three pairs of Thunder Wings emerged from Zhuo Wen's back, and the speed soared to the extreme. They instantly bypassed the Xiaoyao Sect Master in front of him, and rushed towards the purple-robed old man in front of the cross behind him.
"Is the target me?"
The purple-robed old man's eyes were slightly fixed, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth. He threw Canaan to the ground, and slammed his right hand into a palm, spitting out terrifying energy, like a blue whale spouting water, bursting out terrifying energy. Strength.
When he came in front of the purple-robed old man in an instant, Zhuo Wen didn't hold back at all, and the Ai Baoyin suddenly turned out, and it fell on the purple-robed old man's heart like a curse.
In just an instant, the purple-robed old man felt a sense of sadness pervading his heart, and a sense of powerlessness surged through his body.
"One level of obsession! Die for me."
With a loud shout, Zhuo Wen descended instantly and entered a state of enchantment. His whole body was surrounded by terrifying killing energy. His right palm protruded out, carrying endless blood energy, and slammed heavily on the right palm of the purple-robed old man.
Click!
Before the purple-robed old man could even react from the sad breath, Zhuo Wen's attack had already landed on his right palm, and then there was a clear sound of bone cracking, and the purple-robed old man howled back. Dozens of steps, and his right hand has been twisted irregularly, and it was directly crippled by Zhuowen.
The moment the purple-robed old man retreated, Zhuo Wen picked up Canaan under the cross in his hand, and at the same time spit out the power of his right palm, which immediately broke the chains that bound him.
"Brother Zhuowen, you're here!" Looking at Zhuowen in front of him, Canaan's eyes were full of excitement.
"Now is not the time to talk about this, let's talk about it now after leaving here."
Zhuo Wen whispered something to Canaan, stepped on the sole of his foot, and planned to leave the cross.
"Can you escape?"
A gloomy voice came, and I saw that the master of the Xiaoyao Sect had turned around and came to Zhuo Wen, his eyes were bloodshot, and it was an absolute shame to let a mere warrior at the early stage of Jin Zunjing bypass him just now.
However, when the head of the Xiaoyao Sect noticed that the right arm of the purple-robed old man was crippled, there was also a trace of surprise in his eyes. The young man in black in front of him really had extraordinary combat power, and he was able to cripple the right arm of the purple-robed old man .
After all, the purple-robed old man was at the early stage of Tianzun's cultivation. It is really unbelievable that a person at the early stage of Jinzun realm can abolish his right arm.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, the other two elders of Xiaoyaomen followed the master of Xiaoyaomen, and Tianzun's initial aura exploded, blocking Zhuo Wen and Canaan, staring at them coldly.
"Master, you must not let this little bastard go!"
Behind him, the purple-robed old man clutched his twisted right arm, and shouted angrily at the Xiaoyao Sect Master in front of him.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, having his arm crippled by an ant at the early stage of Jin Zunjing, the purple-robed old man really couldn't hold back his face, and was very angry in his heart.
"Don't worry! This son is sure to die."
The head of the Xiaoyao Sect grinned, revealing a row of cold white teeth, and his eyes were full of cruelty.
At the same time, the many Xiaoyaomen disciples lined up on both sides of the square, with the Xiaoyaomen master at the center, surrounded Zhuo Wen and Canaan tightly.
"Brother Zhuo! What should we do now?" Looking at the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect and the powerful master of Xiaoyao Sect around him, Canaan's heart began to tremble.
"Canaan! Don't you want to be a strong man? Now let me tell you, the first point of becoming a strong man is to have a fearless heart. Even if you are in a desperate situation and may die, you are still fearless and brave. Go forward, even risk your life to fight, with such a fearless heart, it is possible to become a strong man."
"If you don't have a fearless heart, no matter how strong your cultivation base is, you are still a weak person with no merit, and you are still a weak person who only knows how to bully the weak."
Zhuo Wen stood in front of Canaan, his expression was calm and indifferent from beginning to end, even a little indifferent.
Looking at Zhuo Wen's figure in front of him, Canaan's trembling heart slowly calmed down, his fists were tightly clenched, for some reason, every time he looked at Zhuo Wen's plain expression, he always felt a sense of security , because he always blindly believed in his heart that Zhuo Wen could solve all the problems in front of him.
"This is the strong man. Brother Zhuo is right. If you want to be strong, you must have a fearless heart."
Muttering in a low voice, Canaan began to face up to the many Xiaoyaomen disciples, the master of Xiaoyaomen and several elders in front of him. The fear in his heart had disappeared at this moment. Zhuo Wen's words made him understand that sometimes, faith is far more important than life. important.
"It's clear and right, but the two of you still can't escape the fate of death." The head of Xiaoyao Sect sneered again and again, looking at Zhuo Wen and Canaan, as if watching a joke.
"Yeah?"
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, and then with a move with his right hand, he immediately took out the Fengyu Jiuqiu that had been prepared, and then crushed it suddenly, Zhuo Wen and Canaan disappeared in the encirclement of the crowd.
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