Chapter: 1780
"What's your name?" The young man in blue suddenly asked.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "My name is Long Wen."
"Long Wen? Your strength is far superior to that of the peak warriors of Tianzun. Why haven't I heard of you before?" the blue-clothed youth asked unwillingly.
"There are too many warriors in the world, and there are so many hidden powerhouses that you don't know. Isn't it strange that you haven't heard my name?" Zhuo Wen sneered.
The young man in blue took a deep look at Zhuo Wen and said, "Maybe! I am convinced that I lost this battle, so I will leave."
Saying that, the youth in blue activated the Shura Talisman and disappeared on the bloody platform.
The moment the blue-clothed youth surrendered, Zhuo Wen discovered that at the edge of the blood-colored platform, there was an upward ladder, and the direction the stairs led was the blood-colored platform on the second floor.
The area of ??the scarlet platform on the second floor is nearly twice as large as that of the first floor. At this moment, opposite Zhuo Wen, a figure sat cross-legged. Maybe he noticed Zhuo Wen's appearance. This figure slowly got up and turned around. A pair of scarlet eyes He stared straight at Zhuo Wen.
"You're lucky to have met me." The man's voice was quite cold, his eyes fixed on Zhuo Wen, and he said sinisterly.
"My luck is really good. I really met you, Xue Luozi, the leader of the Blood Splatter Gang." Zhuo Wen replied flatly.
Outside the blood field of Shura, Shura, Lun Hei, and the blood butcher immediately hovered in the sky quietly. The three of them silently stared at the only three light curtains left in the sky. These three light curtains showed that Shura's blood The last three duels at the bottom of the field, these three duels are over, then the ownership of the origin of the three islands will be finally determined.
In the countless stands around, all the spectators also became quiet. They all held their breaths, and their gazes were constantly focused on the three light curtains. This is the last battle, and it is also a battle that everyone is looking forward to. Don't want to miss it.
"Lun Jia and Diba are facing each other. It seems that Lun Jia is in a bad situation this time!" The blood butcher suddenly gloated at Lun Hei.
The three light curtains respectively show Prince Yan Luo facing a young man in black with a sword, Emperor Ba facing Shang Lunjia, and Xue Luozi facing Zhuo Wen.
Lun Hei's face was a little ugly. Emperor Ba is powerful, but he is also very clear that although Lun Jia's combat power is far superior to ordinary warriors, there may still be a gap between him and Emperor Ba.
"Blood Butcher! Are you proud? Xue Luozi's opponent is not easy, and he may capsize in the gutter." Lun Hei said a little annoyed.
But the blood butcher sneered, and said, "You really don't need to worry about this. In the late stage of Tianzun, even if he has some strength, he is unlikely to be my opponent. What you should worry about is your Lun Jia, haha."
Lun Hei had been nagging about Xue Luozi's body collapsed by Zhuo Wen a month ago before, which made the blood butcher very unhappy with him. Take a good taunt.
Lun Hei snorted coldly, and stopped arguing with the blood butcher, but focused his eyes on the light curtain on the platform where Lun Jia and Di Ba were. His hands trembled slightly, showing that he was not at peace at the moment.
The three of them had been paying attention to Emperor Ba, the evildoer of Jiashen Island, when Shura's blood field started, and the combat power shown by the former really surprised the three of them.
Lidi Shura even predicted that this Emperor Ba may not be as powerful as Prince Yan Luo, but the gap will never be very big, and even surpass Lun Jia and Xue Luozi.
Neither Lun Hei nor the blood butcher had doubts about Lidi Shura's speculation. After all, Lidi Shura was the only middle-level emperor on Shura Island, and his vision was naturally much higher than their two low-level emperors.
"The battle has begun!"
Immediately Shura uttered a word, and immediately attracted the eyes of Lun Hei and the blood butcher to the light curtain above.
On the light curtain, Prince Yan Luo and the man in black with a sword collided violently. Prince Yan Luo's weapon was the bloody sharp claws attached to the backs of his hands. Leaving behind a terrifying claw shadow.
And the man in black with the sword in his hand was not weak at all. With a sword out, thousands of sword shadows spread in all directions like a violent storm, but he was evenly matched with the claw shadow.
Those who can break into the bottom of Shura's blood field will be mediocre. They are basically terrifying evildoers with combat power far beyond the realm. Even Prince Yan Luo must be treated with caution.
In the second light curtain, the battle between Lun Jia and Diba also started. Diba's fighting style is tyrannical and unruly, with bare hands. of horror.
Lun Jia is holding two swords, his fighting style is extremely elegant, and his movement speed is extremely fast, which is in stark contrast to Emperor Ba's aggressive and unruly style, but Emperor Ba's strength is obviously stronger than Lun Jia. In a human battle, Emperor Ba almost had the upper hand.
The third light curtain is Zhuo Wen and Xue Luozi, but the strange thing is that very few people pay attention to the battle between the two, because many people can see that Xue Luozi's opponent is only the cultivation base of Tianzun in the later stage, so His cultivation base, in the eyes of everyone, is basically the cannon fodder for Xue Luozi, and everyone can guess the result of this battle without watching, so many people simply don't watch it.
Even the blood butcher just glanced at it lightly, and his main attention was on the first two light curtains. His thoughts were similar to those of others, and he believed that Xue Luozi's victory in this battle should be without any suspense is.
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"I'll give you a more memorable way to die, hehe!"
Xue Luozi sneered, and when he reached out with his right hand, he took out a blood gun, and with his left hand slammed against the handle of the blood gun, the Yuan force was activated, and the blood gun suddenly plundered like an arrow that left the string. out.
At the moment when the blood gun flew out, Xue Luozi moved with the gun, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped out, closely following the blood gun. The momentum of the opponent is as strong as the sun.
Zhuo Wen stood quietly on the spot, staring calmly at the people who were getting closer and closer, and didn't feel that the crisis was approaching, as if he was frightened out of his wits.
"Posting waste, hehe!"
Looking at Zhuo Wen's motionless figure, the coldness at the corner of Xue Luozi's mouth became more and more intense, and his speed increased a bit, and he was bullying in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, the tip of the Xue Luozi glowed with a cold light , stabbing at Zhuo Wen's chest.
"Die!"
When Xue Luozi raised his head slightly, he was surprised to find that there was a strange smile on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, a thunderbolt flashed in front of him, and then the blood gun poured into Zhuo Wen's chest, but no blood flowed out, some only It's just that phantom-like emptiness penetrating. JrNovels.com
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "My name is Long Wen."
"Long Wen? Your strength is far superior to that of the peak warriors of Tianzun. Why haven't I heard of you before?" the blue-clothed youth asked unwillingly.
"There are too many warriors in the world, and there are so many hidden powerhouses that you don't know. Isn't it strange that you haven't heard my name?" Zhuo Wen sneered.
The young man in blue took a deep look at Zhuo Wen and said, "Maybe! I am convinced that I lost this battle, so I will leave."
Saying that, the youth in blue activated the Shura Talisman and disappeared on the bloody platform.
The moment the blue-clothed youth surrendered, Zhuo Wen discovered that at the edge of the blood-colored platform, there was an upward ladder, and the direction the stairs led was the blood-colored platform on the second floor.
The area of ??the scarlet platform on the second floor is nearly twice as large as that of the first floor. At this moment, opposite Zhuo Wen, a figure sat cross-legged. Maybe he noticed Zhuo Wen's appearance. This figure slowly got up and turned around. A pair of scarlet eyes He stared straight at Zhuo Wen.
"You're lucky to have met me." The man's voice was quite cold, his eyes fixed on Zhuo Wen, and he said sinisterly.
"My luck is really good. I really met you, Xue Luozi, the leader of the Blood Splatter Gang." Zhuo Wen replied flatly.
Outside the blood field of Shura, Shura, Lun Hei, and the blood butcher immediately hovered in the sky quietly. The three of them silently stared at the only three light curtains left in the sky. These three light curtains showed that Shura's blood The last three duels at the bottom of the field, these three duels are over, then the ownership of the origin of the three islands will be finally determined.
In the countless stands around, all the spectators also became quiet. They all held their breaths, and their gazes were constantly focused on the three light curtains. This is the last battle, and it is also a battle that everyone is looking forward to. Don't want to miss it.
"Lun Jia and Diba are facing each other. It seems that Lun Jia is in a bad situation this time!" The blood butcher suddenly gloated at Lun Hei.
The three light curtains respectively show Prince Yan Luo facing a young man in black with a sword, Emperor Ba facing Shang Lunjia, and Xue Luozi facing Zhuo Wen.
Lun Hei's face was a little ugly. Emperor Ba is powerful, but he is also very clear that although Lun Jia's combat power is far superior to ordinary warriors, there may still be a gap between him and Emperor Ba.
"Blood Butcher! Are you proud? Xue Luozi's opponent is not easy, and he may capsize in the gutter." Lun Hei said a little annoyed.
But the blood butcher sneered, and said, "You really don't need to worry about this. In the late stage of Tianzun, even if he has some strength, he is unlikely to be my opponent. What you should worry about is your Lun Jia, haha."
Lun Hei had been nagging about Xue Luozi's body collapsed by Zhuo Wen a month ago before, which made the blood butcher very unhappy with him. Take a good taunt.
Lun Hei snorted coldly, and stopped arguing with the blood butcher, but focused his eyes on the light curtain on the platform where Lun Jia and Di Ba were. His hands trembled slightly, showing that he was not at peace at the moment.
The three of them had been paying attention to Emperor Ba, the evildoer of Jiashen Island, when Shura's blood field started, and the combat power shown by the former really surprised the three of them.
Lidi Shura even predicted that this Emperor Ba may not be as powerful as Prince Yan Luo, but the gap will never be very big, and even surpass Lun Jia and Xue Luozi.
Neither Lun Hei nor the blood butcher had doubts about Lidi Shura's speculation. After all, Lidi Shura was the only middle-level emperor on Shura Island, and his vision was naturally much higher than their two low-level emperors.
"The battle has begun!"
Immediately Shura uttered a word, and immediately attracted the eyes of Lun Hei and the blood butcher to the light curtain above.
On the light curtain, Prince Yan Luo and the man in black with a sword collided violently. Prince Yan Luo's weapon was the bloody sharp claws attached to the backs of his hands. Leaving behind a terrifying claw shadow.
And the man in black with the sword in his hand was not weak at all. With a sword out, thousands of sword shadows spread in all directions like a violent storm, but he was evenly matched with the claw shadow.
Those who can break into the bottom of Shura's blood field will be mediocre. They are basically terrifying evildoers with combat power far beyond the realm. Even Prince Yan Luo must be treated with caution.
In the second light curtain, the battle between Lun Jia and Diba also started. Diba's fighting style is tyrannical and unruly, with bare hands. of horror.
Lun Jia is holding two swords, his fighting style is extremely elegant, and his movement speed is extremely fast, which is in stark contrast to Emperor Ba's aggressive and unruly style, but Emperor Ba's strength is obviously stronger than Lun Jia. In a human battle, Emperor Ba almost had the upper hand.
The third light curtain is Zhuo Wen and Xue Luozi, but the strange thing is that very few people pay attention to the battle between the two, because many people can see that Xue Luozi's opponent is only the cultivation base of Tianzun in the later stage, so His cultivation base, in the eyes of everyone, is basically the cannon fodder for Xue Luozi, and everyone can guess the result of this battle without watching, so many people simply don't watch it.
Even the blood butcher just glanced at it lightly, and his main attention was on the first two light curtains. His thoughts were similar to those of others, and he believed that Xue Luozi's victory in this battle should be without any suspense is.
...
"I'll give you a more memorable way to die, hehe!"
Xue Luozi sneered, and when he reached out with his right hand, he took out a blood gun, and with his left hand slammed against the handle of the blood gun, the Yuan force was activated, and the blood gun suddenly plundered like an arrow that left the string. out.
At the moment when the blood gun flew out, Xue Luozi moved with the gun, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped out, closely following the blood gun. The momentum of the opponent is as strong as the sun.
Zhuo Wen stood quietly on the spot, staring calmly at the people who were getting closer and closer, and didn't feel that the crisis was approaching, as if he was frightened out of his wits.
"Posting waste, hehe!"
Looking at Zhuo Wen's motionless figure, the coldness at the corner of Xue Luozi's mouth became more and more intense, and his speed increased a bit, and he was bullying in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, the tip of the Xue Luozi glowed with a cold light , stabbing at Zhuo Wen's chest.
"Die!"
When Xue Luozi raised his head slightly, he was surprised to find that there was a strange smile on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, a thunderbolt flashed in front of him, and then the blood gun poured into Zhuo Wen's chest, but no blood flowed out, some only It's just that phantom-like emptiness penetrating. JrNovels.com
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