Chapter: 1663
"Magic eye!"
Zhuowen snorted, and immediately summoned the demon eyes between the brows, the black demon eyes blinked, and swallowed part of the killing spirit that had eroded in Zhuowen's body, just within Zhuowen's tolerance .
"kill!"
Holding the Slaying and Breaking Knife in his hand, Zhuo Wen's temperament suddenly changed, and he became endlessly killing, like a war-thirsty demon god, especially the killing aura poured into his body by the Suicide and Breaking Knife, which made Zhuowen's whole body explode to the extreme.
Whoosh!
The speed of the Xiaoyao Sword was very fast, falling from the sky, it reached the top of Zhuo Wen's head in an instant, and the milky white halo stretched across the sky, turning into a sky bridge, extremely bright and majestic.
"cut!"
Zhuowen uttered a word, and swung the killing knife in his hand. Suddenly, countless killing spirits surged, and the blood-colored knife shadow emerged from the void, and then heavily collided with the Xiaoyao sword that landed.
Boom!
It was like the sound of a bronze bell in the temple gate, and then the entire void trembled violently. The milky white halo and the violent blood glow divided the sky into two areas, one blood and one white, which looked so dazzling .
"This guy...blocked it?" The head of Xiaoyao Sect straddled the void, staring fixedly at the intertwined blood and white in the void, and muttered to himself in a low voice.
"break!"
Zhuo Wen held the Slaughtering and Breaking Knife in his right hand, and slashed it out again. At the same time, the demonic eyes between his eyebrows burst out with a surge of devilish energy, and the Slaughtering and Breaking Knife in his hand gushed out more intense killing energy.
In just an instant, the momentum of the knife in Zhuo Wen's hand changed suddenly, and countless sword shadows were cut out in a single breath, each sharper and more terrifying.
"The seventh knife!"
When the Killing Breaking Precepts Knife reached the seventh cut, the milky white halo on the surface of the Xiaoyao Sword was completely annihilated.
"The eighth knife!"
The Xiaoyao Sword began to retreat, and the phantom of a generation of sect masters retreated again and again under this bloody energy.
"Ninth knife!"
With a roar, Zhuo Wen suddenly slashed out for the ninth time, and the frenzied shadow of the knife formed a blood-colored vortex beam that reached the sky. This terrifying blood-colored vortex beam burst out violently, and pierced the phantom of that generation of sect masters directly. , and the latter was also severely injured, and began to become more and more illusory.
"The tenth knife!"
The tenth sword was slashed, and a huge sword shadow of hundreds of feet fell from the void, crushed down, and immediately, the phantom of that generation of sect master was chopped into white powder by this sword shadow.
hum!
The Xiaoyao Sword wailed, and turned into a three-foot long sword again, flew out backwards, and landed in the hands of the Xiaoyao Sect Master.
"Have you broken the divine mind of a generation of sect masters? This imperial weapon...why is it so strong?" The master of Xiaoyao sect held the Xiaoyao sword, stepped back several dozen meters away, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Zhuo Wen didn't speak, he stepped out again, countless killing aura gathered, and instantly arrived in front of Xiaoyao Sect Master.
boom!
With a single cut, the master of Xiaoyao sect raised his Xiaoyao sword to block it, but unfortunately it was of no avail. Under the powerful attack of the killing and breaking precepts knife, the Xiaoyao sword was directly thrown away.
Pooh!
The head of the Xiaoyao Sect spat out a mouthful of blood, backed away again and again, and stared at Zhuo Wen firmly, with a trace of fear already contained in it.
"receive!"
The moment the Xiaoyao Sword was picked up, Zhuo Wen made a move with his right hand, and Zhuo Wen immediately held the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand. After examining it carefully, he unceremoniously put it into the spirit ring.
"That's my ancestral soldier from Xiaoyaomen, how dare you take it away." Seeing this scene, the master of Xiaoyaomen's expression turned ugly, and he couldn't help shouting angrily.
"Your Xiaoyaomen are about to be wiped out, what kind of ancestral soldiers do you need?"
Zhuo Wen mocked, and raised the killing knife in his hand high, the terrifying killing spirit formed a violent hurricane, gathered from all directions, and blocked all the escape routes of the Xiaoyao Sect master.
The head of Xiaoyaomen's face was extremely pale, especially when he felt the terrifying hurricanes around him, he knew that he had no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth.
"What kind of imperial weapon is this Jie Dao of yours?" The head of Xiaoyao Sect asked suddenly, staring at the killing and breaking Jie Dao.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, and he said: "It's okay to tell you the dying person! This Jie Dao is called the Killing and Breaking Jie Dao, and it once beheaded and killed warriors in the Ninth Level Emperor Realm."
Hearing this, the Xiaoyao Sect master's pupils constricted into needles, his mouth opened, and he smiled wryly: "So that's it, it's actually a high-level imperial weapon. No wonder it has such terrifying power. This time I won't be wronged!"
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Zhuowen snorted, and immediately summoned the demon eyes between the brows, the black demon eyes blinked, and swallowed part of the killing spirit that had eroded in Zhuowen's body, just within Zhuowen's tolerance .
"kill!"
Holding the Slaying and Breaking Knife in his hand, Zhuo Wen's temperament suddenly changed, and he became endlessly killing, like a war-thirsty demon god, especially the killing aura poured into his body by the Suicide and Breaking Knife, which made Zhuowen's whole body explode to the extreme.
Whoosh!
The speed of the Xiaoyao Sword was very fast, falling from the sky, it reached the top of Zhuo Wen's head in an instant, and the milky white halo stretched across the sky, turning into a sky bridge, extremely bright and majestic.
"cut!"
Zhuowen uttered a word, and swung the killing knife in his hand. Suddenly, countless killing spirits surged, and the blood-colored knife shadow emerged from the void, and then heavily collided with the Xiaoyao sword that landed.
Boom!
It was like the sound of a bronze bell in the temple gate, and then the entire void trembled violently. The milky white halo and the violent blood glow divided the sky into two areas, one blood and one white, which looked so dazzling .
"This guy...blocked it?" The head of Xiaoyao Sect straddled the void, staring fixedly at the intertwined blood and white in the void, and muttered to himself in a low voice.
"break!"
Zhuo Wen held the Slaughtering and Breaking Knife in his right hand, and slashed it out again. At the same time, the demonic eyes between his eyebrows burst out with a surge of devilish energy, and the Slaughtering and Breaking Knife in his hand gushed out more intense killing energy.
In just an instant, the momentum of the knife in Zhuo Wen's hand changed suddenly, and countless sword shadows were cut out in a single breath, each sharper and more terrifying.
"The seventh knife!"
When the Killing Breaking Precepts Knife reached the seventh cut, the milky white halo on the surface of the Xiaoyao Sword was completely annihilated.
"The eighth knife!"
The Xiaoyao Sword began to retreat, and the phantom of a generation of sect masters retreated again and again under this bloody energy.
"Ninth knife!"
With a roar, Zhuo Wen suddenly slashed out for the ninth time, and the frenzied shadow of the knife formed a blood-colored vortex beam that reached the sky. This terrifying blood-colored vortex beam burst out violently, and pierced the phantom of that generation of sect masters directly. , and the latter was also severely injured, and began to become more and more illusory.
"The tenth knife!"
The tenth sword was slashed, and a huge sword shadow of hundreds of feet fell from the void, crushed down, and immediately, the phantom of that generation of sect master was chopped into white powder by this sword shadow.
hum!
The Xiaoyao Sword wailed, and turned into a three-foot long sword again, flew out backwards, and landed in the hands of the Xiaoyao Sect Master.
"Have you broken the divine mind of a generation of sect masters? This imperial weapon...why is it so strong?" The master of Xiaoyao sect held the Xiaoyao sword, stepped back several dozen meters away, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Zhuo Wen didn't speak, he stepped out again, countless killing aura gathered, and instantly arrived in front of Xiaoyao Sect Master.
boom!
With a single cut, the master of Xiaoyao sect raised his Xiaoyao sword to block it, but unfortunately it was of no avail. Under the powerful attack of the killing and breaking precepts knife, the Xiaoyao sword was directly thrown away.
Pooh!
The head of the Xiaoyao Sect spat out a mouthful of blood, backed away again and again, and stared at Zhuo Wen firmly, with a trace of fear already contained in it.
"receive!"
The moment the Xiaoyao Sword was picked up, Zhuo Wen made a move with his right hand, and Zhuo Wen immediately held the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand. After examining it carefully, he unceremoniously put it into the spirit ring.
"That's my ancestral soldier from Xiaoyaomen, how dare you take it away." Seeing this scene, the master of Xiaoyaomen's expression turned ugly, and he couldn't help shouting angrily.
"Your Xiaoyaomen are about to be wiped out, what kind of ancestral soldiers do you need?"
Zhuo Wen mocked, and raised the killing knife in his hand high, the terrifying killing spirit formed a violent hurricane, gathered from all directions, and blocked all the escape routes of the Xiaoyao Sect master.
The head of Xiaoyaomen's face was extremely pale, especially when he felt the terrifying hurricanes around him, he knew that he had no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth.
"What kind of imperial weapon is this Jie Dao of yours?" The head of Xiaoyao Sect asked suddenly, staring at the killing and breaking Jie Dao.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, and he said: "It's okay to tell you the dying person! This Jie Dao is called the Killing and Breaking Jie Dao, and it once beheaded and killed warriors in the Ninth Level Emperor Realm."
Hearing this, the Xiaoyao Sect master's pupils constricted into needles, his mouth opened, and he smiled wryly: "So that's it, it's actually a high-level imperial weapon. No wonder it has such terrifying power. This time I won't be wronged!"
"So you can go die." JrNovels.com
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