Chapter: 1792
"Break Shasheng! Destroy all obstacles!"
An indifferent voice sounded slowly, Zhuo Wen held the Seven Killing Knife, and slashed out with his right hand, the terrifying blood-colored knife shadow soared into the sky, and slammed heavily on the Great Halberd, and then the terrifying explosion sounded through the air. rise.
"break!"
An indifferent voice echoed from the explosion light group, and then Shura's war halberd flew out backwards, and then stuck upside down on the yellow ground not far from Shura.
boom!
Immediately, a figure fell directly from the light ball, and Shura's pupils shrunk to realize that this figure was none other than Prince Yama.
boom!
Prince Yan Luo hit the ground heavily, and then Zhuo Wen, who was holding the Seven Killing Knife, landed in front of Prince Yan Luo at some point, and stepped on his chest with his right foot, causing Prince Yan Luo, who was about to struggle to get up, to spit out a mouthful of blood. Zhuowen directly stepped on the ground again.
"If you don't use Xianli, you are still my defeat!"
Looking at Prince Yan Luo who was trampled under Zhuo Wen's feet, not only Shura stood on the ground, but even the blood butcher, Lun Hei and Lun Jia were a little dazed. Prince Yan Luo was defeated in this way, and he was defeated by one move.
"Bastard! You have also advanced to the peak of Tianzun?" At this moment, Prince Yan Luo, who was stepped on by Zhuo Wen, felt humiliated in his heart. At the same time, he also discovered that Zhuo Wen's aura was almost the same as his, and he was also at the peak of Tianzun.
Originally, Zhuo Wen Tianzun was not much weaker than Prince Yan Luo in the later stage. If Prince Yan Luo did not have the emperor weapon, Zhuo Wen would really not be afraid. Now Zhuo Wenxiu has advanced to the peak of Tianzun, and his combat power is several times stronger than before. In his hands, there is no injustice at all.
boom!
As soon as Prince Yan Luo's words fell, a terrifying imperial prestige crushed and overturned Zhuo Wen's body. The latter's face changed slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He stepped back dozens of steps, and his cold eyes fell on Shura Lidi .
This imperial prestige is emanating from Shura immediately.
"You are very courageous, you dare to trample on Yan Luo in front of me like this, don't you want to live?" Lidi Shura stared coldly at Zhuo Wen, saying every word.
"Obviously this defeated general wants to compete with me, but he can't catch my move. Now the younger one can't beat him, so he wants to come to the old one?" Zhuo Wen said with a sneer.
Prince Yan Luo also got up from the ground at this moment, and came to Shura Lidi, staring at Zhuo Wen viciously.
"I'll give you one last chance to hand over the source of blood crystals and become Yama's servant." Lidi Shura said coldly.
However, Zhuo Wen shook his head and said with a sneer, "Is Shura's Blood Palace so domineering and overbearing? Bullying the weak by the strong, and taking by force, what's the difference between this and a bandit?"
Lidi Shura sneered and said: "You are so naive. This is Shura Island. The strong can get everything he wants, while the weak can only be exploited by the strong. Your strength is not as good as mine. Isn't it normal for me to exploit?"
Hearing the naked words of Lidi Shura, Zhuo Wen's face became a little gloomy. This Lidi Shura's theory is extremely naked, the strong are respected, and the weak prey on the weak. He knows that reasoning in front of such people is simply playing the piano against the cow.
"Blood butcher! Don't you want to avenge your son? Now is a good opportunity, but after killing this son, the source of blood crystals belongs to my Shura Blood House, and I can give you everything else." Shura stood up suddenly He grinned at the blood butcher not far away.
Seeing Lidi Shura's appearance, the blood butcher cursed inwardly, this Lidi Shura's actions were simply using him as a spearman, but he had no choice but to do so.
Not to mention the strength of Lidi Shura, but Zhuowen's killing of Xue Luozi alone, even if Lidi Shura didn't mention it, the blood butcher would personally kill Zhuo Wen, the scourge in his heart.
Thinking of this, the trace of dissatisfaction in the blood butcher's heart also gradually faded away, but was filled with a strong killing intent. He would never let the murderous enemy in front of him go.
"Thank you, the island owner, for this opportunity!"
Nodding to Lidi Shura, the blood butcher's scarlet gaze was fixed on Zhuo Wen, and he said with a sinister smile: "A vicious and vicious little bastard like you should be executed immediately. Today I will do justice for the heavens."
Hearing the blood butcher's hypocritical words, Zhuo Wen's heart was full of sneers, but he also knew that this was just an excuse for the blood butcher to kill him, and his eyes were extremely vigilant, ready to guard against the blood butcher's attack at any time.
boom!
As soon as the blood butcher's words fell, his actions were not sloppy at all. The terrifying emperor's power rushed out, rolling towards Zhuowen's body like a mountain, and at the same time, he stepped on the sole of his foot, appearing in the sky above Zhuowen like a ghost.
"Triple Enchantment!"
Zhuo Wen did not hesitate to use the power of triple enchantment, the terrifying power of killing demons attached to his body surface, rushed away the blood butcher's imperial power, three pairs of thunder wings evolved from behind, and with a step on the soles of his feet, transformed into Like a thunderbolt, retreat quickly.
Boom!
The moment Zhuowen flew back, the blood butcher's attack had already arrived as expected, and it bombarded the ground where Zhuowen had just stayed. Immediately, Zhuowen was horrified to find that the space he was just now collapsed inch by inch, like glass Generally broken.
"What a terrifying attack!"
Looking at this scene, Zhuo Wen's heart felt a little cold. This blood butcher is worthy of being a strong man in the second level of the emperor's realm. His strength is much stronger than that of the first level of emperor. Moreover, Zhuo Wen suspects that this blood butcher may not be far from the third level of the emperor's realm.
"Jie Jie, you can escape quite quickly, but how long can you escape?"
The blood butcher grinned, and his eyes were full of jokes. Although Zhuo Wen's strong defeat of Prince Yan Luo gave him enough shock, his strength was not comparable to that of Prince Yan Luo. His opponent in the Emperor Realm.
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