At the same time, when Zhuowen made a wrong footstep, he flew back, looking solemnly at the blood pool in front of him. After Zhuowen retreated to the entrance of the main hall, the countless branches of blood vessels in the blood pool stopped chasing out. It seems that there is some kind of restriction.

Zhuo Wen put down the person in his hand, only then did he notice that this person's face was somewhat familiar, and he said with some uncertainty, "Are you Zhou Chang of the Great Zhou Mansion?"

The person fell to the ground and retched for a while, then gradually recovered a trace of clarity, stared at Zhuo Wen, nodded tremblingly and said: "Yes! I am Zhou Chang, I am Zhou Chang."

"What the hell is going on here?"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and the ominous feeling in his heart became more and more intense. Something big must have happened in this hall, because those who died in this hall were basically warriors who came in from the outside world, and many of them were seven-year-olds. An elite warrior in Dafu.

Hearing Zhuo Wen's question, Zhou Chang folded his hands on his shoulders, his whole body trembled faster, his teeth chattered, his eyes were full of fear, and he said hesitatingly: "When I return, it will be the time of the Lord of the Great Demon. The Lord of the Great Demon has returned, and he has returned with endless resentment."

"Um?"

Hearing Zhou Chang's nonsensical words, Zhuo Wen frowned, and became more and more confused. This week, Zhou Chang is also a warrior of the second-level emperor realm, and he was so frightened. I really don't know what kind of existence it is. A martial artist who can achieve the second stage of the emperor can make this look.

However, from Zhou Chang's words, it can be seen that the reason why the hall became like this may have something to do with the so-called Lord of the Great Demon.

"Could it be that the Lord of the Great Demon, who has disappeared for many years, has returned? But the cultivation of the Lord of the Great Demon, at the high-level Emperor Realm, shouldn't be so motivating, right?" Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, always feeling full of doubts. Everything that happened was so weird.

Whoosh!

A sound of piercing the sky came suddenly, and then an extremely terrifying attack descended from the sky above Zhuowen's head.

There was a warning sign in Zhuo Wen's heart, and a sense of ominousness rose in his heart, and then Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot and turned sideways to avoid it.

boom!

A huge lightsaber landed on the place where Zhuo Wen was just now, and then a huge pothole was directly blasted out of his place, but the lightsaber missed a hit, and bent towards Zhou Changxuan who was next to him. go.

"not good!"

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and he stepped forward, trying to stop the lightsaber, but it was too late, the lightsaber pierced through Zhou Chang's chest suddenly, blood gushed out, and Zhou Chang immediately burst into a ball of blood fog��

The blood mist exploded, and countless bloody waters bloomed like flowers, and then were absorbed by the blood pool, making the bloody atmosphere in the entire hall even more intense and disgusting.

Zhuo Wen's face was a little ugly, and he stepped back slowly, staring at the figure on the lightsaber, only to see that this person was wearing a ghost mask, and the number 'five' was drawn on the forehead of the mask.

"Fifth of the Ten Absolutes?" Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Wu Jue stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and said coldly: "Both the Tenth Jue and the Ninth Jue are dead, did you kill them?"

"Looking at your appearance, you should know everything, why do you ask more?" Zhuo Wen said with a sneer.

"Since you killed it, then you should be buried with Shi Jue and Jiu Jue?"

As he said that, Wujue held his right hand on the hilt of the sword, pulled it out suddenly, and stepped on the void with his foot. His whole body turned into a phantom, which suddenly rushed out like a black lightning bolt.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and with his right hand pointing between his eyebrows, the Buddha's devil's eyes appeared, and instantly switched to Buddha's eyes, with golden light all over his body, and the Buddha's palm blasted out, hitting the cutting lightsaber.

Boom boom boom!

Continuous explosions resounded, and then Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and stepped back dozens of steps, while Wujue, who was holding a lightsaber, only stepped back seven or eight steps. In this confrontation, Zhuo Wen, who had switched to a Buddha body, unexpectedly is at a disadvantage.

"Triple Emperor Realm?"

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and his brows were tightly frowned. The fifth master of the Ten Jue Sect actually has the cultivation base of the fourth-level emperor. Above the fourth level emperor realm, there may even exist fifth and sixth levels?

"What is the existence of these Ten Absolute Sects? There are so many high-end fighters?"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that Cang Die had told him that the Ten Absolute Sects were extremely mysterious, and even the Seven Great Houses would not dare to touch such forces casually, and their momentum had a faint tendency to catch up with the original Taimo Sect.

"die!"

The moment Wu Jue stabilized his figure, he stepped out again, swung the lightsaber in his hand, turned into a bridge of light, stretched across the void, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen violently.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, the light wheel on the back of his head erupted with blazing light, and then he punched out, bursting out infinite Buddha light, this punch was like gold-plated, shuttled through the void, and landed heavily on the terrifying lightsaber.

Rumble!

The golden light and the lightsaber froze in the void, and stopped immediately. In the middle of the golden light, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. This fifth absolute strength is not bad, stronger than the golden saint he met last time , but it is still not as good as Yun Zhongjun, and this lightsaber is only a low-level imperial weapon, so these five unique skills did not suppress Zhuo Wen.

Wu Jue, who was holding a lightsaber, also had a slightly ugly expression on his face, but Zhuo Wen's difficulty was beyond his expectation.

Whoosh!

At the moment when the two were deadlocked together, a sound of piercing through the air suddenly came from behind Zhuo Wen, and the sharp whistling sound of rubbing against the air made Zhuo Wen feel ominous. JrNovels.com