Chapter: 1891

At the same time, Zhuowen flicked his fingers, and directly took out the killing knife and handed it to the demon Zhuowen.

"Breaking and killing!"

Zhuo Wen, the demon body, was expressionless, and gently held the killing knife with his right hand, and then the rolling magic power poured into the knife breaking the killing ring, and suddenly the killing spirit burst out from the body of Zhuo Wen, the demon body, like countless blood rains, with long hair Lie Lie, with rustling sleeves, like a peerless devil emperor of a generation.

Rumble!

As soon as Po Shasheng came out, a terrifying gap opened in the void, and then a blood-colored knife shadow of nearly a thousand feet fell in that gap, but on the surface of this blood-colored knife shadow, there was still a trace of black magic energy. It looks somewhat similar to the long hair of Mozhuo Wen.

The killing and killing that Demon Body Zhuo Wen used was much more terrifying than what Zhuo Wen used, even Cangjie and the three of them changed their expressions drastically.

"Walk!"

The moment Po Shasheng appeared, Zhuo Wen's body stepped out and rushed out from the gap between the three of them. Three pairs of thunder wings were revealed, which turned into a blue lightning and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"Where to go?"

The expressions of Cangjie and the three of them changed slightly. The three of them also did not expect that Zhuo Wen actually had a clone, so at the moment when Zhuo Wen, the demon body, made a killing move, they did not expect it at all, and Zhuo Wen took advantage of the gap and escaped. When they were going to chase Zhuowen, the huge knife shadow in the void had landed, and the three of them had to resist.


Whoosh!

In the dark passage, a fast-moving figure shuttled by. The passage outside the hall extends in all directions, like a maze. After turning a few rather remote corners, this figure entered a concave Inside the trough cave, in the dim light, a rather delicate face was revealed, which was actually Zhuo Wen's body who had escaped from the hall.

"It's a big loss, the two avatars are all left in the hall."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely gloomy. In his induction, the Buddhist and Taoist avatar was being firmly suppressed by Cangdie at the moment, and it would be a matter of time before it would be defeated. Although the Demonic Dao avatar had a killing and broken ring knife, and because it was a demon cultivator, Combat strength is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors, coupled with the magic weapon such as the Slaughter Breaking Ring Knife, the power of the magic clone is extremely terrifying.

But the three of Cangjie are all middle-level emperors after all. No matter how terrifying the combat power of the Demon Clone, it is impossible to suppress the three of Cangjie.

At this moment, in the hall, Cang Die frowned slightly. She also did not expect that Zhuo Wen actually had a magic clone, which made Zhuo Wen's body escape.

"Is this... Grand Demon Battle Qi?"

Soon, Cang Die's attention was placed on the Demon Dao Zhuo Wen who was holding the Slaughtering Saber, his beautiful eyes were startled for a moment, and then there was a hint of greed.

"Hmph! Get rid of you as soon as possible."

Taking a deep look at Zhuo Wen of the Demon Dao, Cang Die's jade hand waved, and suddenly, a strange black air swept out from her palm, forming a black rope thousands of feet long. When this black rope appeared, it was like a black rope. Like a giant python, it entangled Buddha Zhuowen's whole body.

"Um?"

The moment the black rope entangled Buddha Zhuowen, the latter frowned slightly, and just wanted to break free, but found that the black rope exuded a very strange power, tightly imprisoning him, making it impossible for him to break free .

"Although the body of your Buddhist and Taoist clone is extremely tyrannical, your strength is only below the emperor's level after all, and it is incomparable with this seat. If you want to break free from the black rope that this seat provides you, you will not be able to do it at all. Arrived." Cangdie said indifferently.

Fodao Zhuowen struggled for a moment, but then stopped struggling, because he could feel that the black rope bound around him was extremely strong, and it was indeed beyond his ability to break free and break apart.

At the moment when Buddhism and Dao Zhuowen were trapped, the canister was a little bit more comfortable, and it rushed towards the Demon Dao Zhuowen who was entangled with the three of Cangjie. In front of him, the huge pitch-black spear thousands of feet rushed out, and directly blasted at the demon Zhuo Wen.

Ding!

The pitch-black spear collided with the Slaughtering Breaking Knife, and immediately there was an extremely ear-piercing scream, and then Mo Dao Zhuo Wen was shocked to find that the power emanating from the pitch-black spear actually made his knife-wielding His right hand started to go numb.

"Chaos Red Dust!"

Zhuowen let out a low whistling, bloody cloud of smoke spewed out from the Slaughtering Broken Ring Knife, and a depraved world of mortals gushed out from the cloud of bloody smoke, spreading towards the surroundings. In the degenerate mood, the figure that was rushing forward to encircle and suppress suddenly froze, and his mind fell into the real world environment.


And Cang Die's beautiful eyes are blurred, obviously also affected by the chaos of the world, but she quickly recovered her clarity, her right hand poked out of the void, the ten thousand-foot ghost roared, and the thousand-foot giant hand descended from the sky, viciously Suppressing Zhuowen of the Demon Dao below.

"Breaking and killing!"

The rolling Taimo battle qi burst out of Zhuo Wen's body, and rolled into the killing and breaking the ring knife held in his hand, and then the surface of the killing and breaking the ring knife burst out a terrifying blood glow, which gushed out ten thousand feet long , Forming a ten thousand zhang knife shadow.

boom!

The giant hand of Moying was directly smashed into powder by the shadow of the knife.

"Suppression!"

Cangdie's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, the phantom made a roaring roar, and the pitch-black spear in his right hand suddenly flew out, and the tip of the spear, which was so black to the extreme, spun violently like an electric drill, and slammed into the ten thousand zhang Above the shadow of the knife, there was a sharp howling sound.

Boom boom boom!

What made Mo Dao Zhuowen's pupils shrunk was that the terrifying sword shadow was pierced by the pitch-black spear in an instant, and then the ghost flicked his right hand, and the magic power poured in, and the sword shadow shattered into countless blood-colored powders.

boom!

The moment the knife shadow was shattered, the phantom stepped out, and the left palm that had been shattered had been restored to its original shape under the action of the billowing demon energy. JrNovels.com