Chapter: 1770
"asshole!"
Xue Luozi turned around slowly, stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him with gloomy eyes, and said in a low voice: "I am the young leader of the Blood Splatter Gang, I think you should not kill yourself for such a trivial matter, and form a relationship with the Blood Splatter Gang Irreconcilable hatred?"
"You want to kill me to seize the treasure. Is this just a trivial matter? It's ridiculous. You are bound to die today, so don't take any chances."
Zhuo Wen sneered, and flew out without hesitation, while Xue Luozi's expression changed slightly, and he said coldly: "You forced me to do this, so don't blame me for being rude."
As he said that, a small bloody ball the size of half a palm appeared in Xue Luozi's hand at some point. As soon as this small ball appeared, it was thrown by Xue Luozi's right hand and swept towards Zhuo Wen.
"Um?"
Zhuo Wen frowned, he faintly felt that the bloody ball was unusual, so when he stepped on the sole of his foot, he flew towards the side, trying to avoid the looting ball.
boom!
When Zhuo Wen was about to spare the bloody ball, the thing suddenly exploded, and then a stream of blood gas turned into quite sticky blood lines, and there were thousands of these blood lines, which looked extremely dense. fear.
Whoosh whoosh!
Bloodlines rushed out, coming towards Zhuowen from all directions, trying to entangle them completely and trap Zhuowen completely.
"Um?"
The speed of these blood lines was so fast that Zhuo Wen was caught off guard by these blood lines.
"Haha! You forced me to use something my father gave me, so you can die without regret."
At the moment when Zhuo Wen was entangled in the blood thread, Xue Luozi laughed loudly, flung out the big gun in his hand, and stabbed at Zhuo Wen's heart, intending to kill him completely.
However, Zhuo Wen was extremely calm, a surge of spiritual power gushed out from the Niwan Palace, and then he released sword glows from the spirit ring, which was the ultimate Wuji sword array.
"Try the power of the sword fire mystery!"
Muttering in a low voice, sharp flames spewed out from the surface of the hundreds of long swords in the Ultimate Promise Sword Formation, and then countless sword fires swept out, wrapping the blood in one hand, and then A scream sounded...
As soon as the Sword Fire Profound Truth was cast, the Ultimate Promise Sword Formation was almost covered with monstrous flames, and the land with Zhuowen as the center for tens of miles was covered by a terrifying sea of ??flames, and swords of flames floated around Zhuowen, reflecting Zhuowen's body. That indifferent face looked so strange.
"ah!"
There was a scream, and Xue Luozi, who was wrapped in infinite sword fire, let out an extremely shrill cry. His figure was struggling and twitching constantly in the flames, but he couldn't get rid of the sword around him like tarsus maggots at all. Fire power.
"cut!"
Ten core fire swords rushed out, piercing Xue Luozi's back one after another, and the screams stopped abruptly. Xue Luozi was pierced by ten fire swords, and his life was cut off.
With a wave of the sleeve robe, countless sword fires disappeared immediately, and a long sword with a cold light surrounded Zhuo Wen's body. Immediately, Zhuo Wen walked towards Xue Luozi step by step, his eyes as calm as water.
"Sixth-rank Yuanzhen? You are still a sixth-rank arcanist. No wonder you would auction off the immortal stone at a high price."
At this moment, Xue Luozi was almost burned like coke by the sword fire, but he was the cultivation base of the peak of Tianzun, and his vitality was naturally extremely strong. Although he looked extremely miserable on the outside, he would not die directly.
"Now that you know it, I think you should know what to do, right? Give you the dignity of a warrior, cut yourself off!" Zhuo Wen stood in front of Xue Luozi slowly, and said indifferently.
Xue Luozi's eyes showed viciousness, and he said coldly: "Don't think that your work is perfect, I am dead, my father, the blood butcher, will not let you go."
As he said that, Xue Luozi folded his hands together and slammed it on his forehead, a muffled sound sounded, and then Xue Luozi's eyes protruded, and his vitality was slowly cut off, but his eyes were fixed on Zhuo Wen. However, Zhuo Wen's brows were slightly frowned by that resentful emotion.
Xue Luozi had been seriously injured by Jianhuo Yiyi and had almost no fighting strength. He knew that even if he didn't commit suicide, he would be killed by Zhuowen.
"I don't know if this guy's Nascent Soul has also been destroyed by itself?"
Frowning slightly, he always felt that something was wrong. He stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Xue Luozi's abdomen. Yuan force penetrated into his dantian. After discovering that the Yuanying inside had indeed dissipated, he was relieved.
"No! How did the power of the Nascent Soul in Xue Luozi's dantian dissipate so cleanly? Even if he cut himself off and destroyed the Nascent Soul along the way, it's impossible for the Nascent Soul's power to dissipate so completely in a short period of time, right?"
Whoosh!
A piercing sound resounded in Zhuo Wen's ears, and Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly to find that the blood eye in the middle of the eyebrow of the dead Xue Luozi turned into a blood light and rushed out violently, towards Shura He fled in the direction of the city.
"Huh? This guy...isn't dead? Where did he escape?"
Seeing the blood light that pierced through the air, Zhuo Wen was stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily. With a kick of the sole of his foot, he chased after the blood light. Fast as thunder.
"Asshole! Remember, I will never let you go."
Sensing Zhuo Wen who was chasing after him behind him, the bloody eyes that turned into blood made a venomous sound, the speed soared again, and almost disappeared in front of Zhuo Wen in a teleport.
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Xue Luozi turned around slowly, stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him with gloomy eyes, and said in a low voice: "I am the young leader of the Blood Splatter Gang, I think you should not kill yourself for such a trivial matter, and form a relationship with the Blood Splatter Gang Irreconcilable hatred?"
"You want to kill me to seize the treasure. Is this just a trivial matter? It's ridiculous. You are bound to die today, so don't take any chances."
Zhuo Wen sneered, and flew out without hesitation, while Xue Luozi's expression changed slightly, and he said coldly: "You forced me to do this, so don't blame me for being rude."
As he said that, a small bloody ball the size of half a palm appeared in Xue Luozi's hand at some point. As soon as this small ball appeared, it was thrown by Xue Luozi's right hand and swept towards Zhuo Wen.
"Um?"
Zhuo Wen frowned, he faintly felt that the bloody ball was unusual, so when he stepped on the sole of his foot, he flew towards the side, trying to avoid the looting ball.
boom!
When Zhuo Wen was about to spare the bloody ball, the thing suddenly exploded, and then a stream of blood gas turned into quite sticky blood lines, and there were thousands of these blood lines, which looked extremely dense. fear.
Whoosh whoosh!
Bloodlines rushed out, coming towards Zhuowen from all directions, trying to entangle them completely and trap Zhuowen completely.
"Um?"
The speed of these blood lines was so fast that Zhuo Wen was caught off guard by these blood lines.
"Haha! You forced me to use something my father gave me, so you can die without regret."
At the moment when Zhuo Wen was entangled in the blood thread, Xue Luozi laughed loudly, flung out the big gun in his hand, and stabbed at Zhuo Wen's heart, intending to kill him completely.
However, Zhuo Wen was extremely calm, a surge of spiritual power gushed out from the Niwan Palace, and then he released sword glows from the spirit ring, which was the ultimate Wuji sword array.
"Try the power of the sword fire mystery!"
Muttering in a low voice, sharp flames spewed out from the surface of the hundreds of long swords in the Ultimate Promise Sword Formation, and then countless sword fires swept out, wrapping the blood in one hand, and then A scream sounded...
As soon as the Sword Fire Profound Truth was cast, the Ultimate Promise Sword Formation was almost covered with monstrous flames, and the land with Zhuowen as the center for tens of miles was covered by a terrifying sea of ??flames, and swords of flames floated around Zhuowen, reflecting Zhuowen's body. That indifferent face looked so strange.
"ah!"
There was a scream, and Xue Luozi, who was wrapped in infinite sword fire, let out an extremely shrill cry. His figure was struggling and twitching constantly in the flames, but he couldn't get rid of the sword around him like tarsus maggots at all. Fire power.
"cut!"
Ten core fire swords rushed out, piercing Xue Luozi's back one after another, and the screams stopped abruptly. Xue Luozi was pierced by ten fire swords, and his life was cut off.
With a wave of the sleeve robe, countless sword fires disappeared immediately, and a long sword with a cold light surrounded Zhuo Wen's body. Immediately, Zhuo Wen walked towards Xue Luozi step by step, his eyes as calm as water.
"Sixth-rank Yuanzhen? You are still a sixth-rank arcanist. No wonder you would auction off the immortal stone at a high price."
At this moment, Xue Luozi was almost burned like coke by the sword fire, but he was the cultivation base of the peak of Tianzun, and his vitality was naturally extremely strong. Although he looked extremely miserable on the outside, he would not die directly.
"Now that you know it, I think you should know what to do, right? Give you the dignity of a warrior, cut yourself off!" Zhuo Wen stood in front of Xue Luozi slowly, and said indifferently.
Xue Luozi's eyes showed viciousness, and he said coldly: "Don't think that your work is perfect, I am dead, my father, the blood butcher, will not let you go."
As he said that, Xue Luozi folded his hands together and slammed it on his forehead, a muffled sound sounded, and then Xue Luozi's eyes protruded, and his vitality was slowly cut off, but his eyes were fixed on Zhuo Wen. However, Zhuo Wen's brows were slightly frowned by that resentful emotion.
Xue Luozi had been seriously injured by Jianhuo Yiyi and had almost no fighting strength. He knew that even if he didn't commit suicide, he would be killed by Zhuowen.
"I don't know if this guy's Nascent Soul has also been destroyed by itself?"
Frowning slightly, he always felt that something was wrong. He stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Xue Luozi's abdomen. Yuan force penetrated into his dantian. After discovering that the Yuanying inside had indeed dissipated, he was relieved.
"No! How did the power of the Nascent Soul in Xue Luozi's dantian dissipate so cleanly? Even if he cut himself off and destroyed the Nascent Soul along the way, it's impossible for the Nascent Soul's power to dissipate so completely in a short period of time, right?"
Whoosh!
A piercing sound resounded in Zhuo Wen's ears, and Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly to find that the blood eye in the middle of the eyebrow of the dead Xue Luozi turned into a blood light and rushed out violently, towards Shura He fled in the direction of the city.
"Huh? This guy...isn't dead? Where did he escape?"
Seeing the blood light that pierced through the air, Zhuo Wen was stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily. With a kick of the sole of his foot, he chased after the blood light. Fast as thunder.
"Asshole! Remember, I will never let you go."
Sensing Zhuo Wen who was chasing after him behind him, the bloody eyes that turned into blood made a venomous sound, the speed soared again, and almost disappeared in front of Zhuo Wen in a teleport.
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